<?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-2678486156373344511</id><updated>2012-01-17T15:34:59.243Z</updated><category term='Publicidade de que gosto'/><category term='Sonhos'/><category term='Ano Novo'/><category term='O melhor amigo do homem'/><category term='Para pessoas especiais'/><category term='Porque me apetece rir...'/><category term='Estará tudo a ficar louco?'/><category term='Desafios'/><category term='Vida'/><category term='Trabalho'/><category term='Felicidade'/><category term='Coisas minhas'/><category term='Memórias'/><category term='&quot;Tour of the Universe 2009&quot;'/><category term='Hoje fui ao Sr.Doutor'/><category term='Bons momentos...'/><category term='Poesia'/><category term='Estados de espírito'/><category term='Estrelas do Mundo da Música'/><category term='Dúvidas existenciais...'/><category term='Curiosidades'/><category term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><category term='Infância'/><category term='Atitudes parvas'/><category term='Recados e mensagens'/><category term='Para pensar...Vida'/><category term='Private thoughts'/><category term='Devaneios...'/><category term='Doçuras'/><category term='O espírito do Natal'/><category term='Evasões'/><category term='Citação do mês'/><category term='Datas que não se esquecem'/><category term='Filmes de que gosto'/><category term='Para pensar...'/><category term='Selos'/><title type='text'>Guiding Star</title><subtitle type='html'>I believe that my guiding star is always watching over me</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>233</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-1680204690196410420</id><published>2011-12-27T22:32:00.009Z</published><updated>2011-12-27T22:52:07.150Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><title type='text'>THESE DREAMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/41P8UxneDJE?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="459" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Na sua mão aberta, pousou um pendente prateado em forma de coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seria o prenúncio de uma ligação eterna?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E o olhar e o beijo? Sabiam a mar.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas, tal como no ciclo das marés, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;o tempo esgota-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;há que deixar o mar seguir o seu rumo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mesmo sabendo que, bem para lá da linha do horizonte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;continuará a existir aquela união de almas.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Charlotte)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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DREAMS'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/41P8UxneDJE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-3631352923910393682</id><published>2011-11-17T00:15:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-11-17T00:21:10.395Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bons momentos...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citação do mês'/><title type='text'>MOMENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-poLvHJUlDvc/TsRSXXSjkKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LeGKQ8iL02k/s1600/tumblr_lqu2scuznL1qzr04eo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675751991735980194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-poLvHJUlDvc/TsRSXXSjkKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LeGKQ8iL02k/s320/tumblr_lqu2scuznL1qzr04eo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porquê?&lt;br /&gt;Talvez porque, na memória, esse momento perdurará para sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-3631352923910393682?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-poLvHJUlDvc/TsRSXXSjkKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LeGKQ8iL02k/s72-c/tumblr_lqu2scuznL1qzr04eo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-3908059216285224592</id><published>2011-10-18T15:43:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T15:56:43.350+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recados e mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>HOLD ME NOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SpZ9gEKBoYI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="459" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que o nosso abraço permaneça para sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo num futuro desconhecido e imprevisível.&lt;br /&gt;Que as nossas almas nunca percam o laço forte que as une...&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que a salvação seja insuficiente.&lt;br /&gt;Que o nosso AMOR não tenha sido em vão... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Charlotte)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-3908059216285224592?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/3908059216285224592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4917087792652224055</id><published>2011-10-11T19:19:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T19:25:17.032+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>INTIMIDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4712UukKmD8/TpSI5rMyDKI/AAAAAAAAAX8/sgTR8feeBgM/s1600/VAGA_M%257E1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662301155941813410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4712UukKmD8/TpSI5rMyDKI/AAAAAAAAAX8/sgTR8feeBgM/s320/VAGA_M%257E1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que ninguém hoje me diga nada.&lt;br /&gt;Que ninguém venha abrir a minha mágoa,&lt;br /&gt;esta dor sem nome&lt;br /&gt;que eu desconheço donde vem&lt;br /&gt;e o que me diz.&lt;br /&gt;É mágoa.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez seja um começo de amor.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez, de novo, a dor e a euforia de ter vindo ao&lt;br /&gt;mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pode ser tudo isso, ou nada disso.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não o afirmo.&lt;br /&gt;As palavras viriam revelar-me tudo.&lt;br /&gt;E eu prefiro esta angústia de não saber de quê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fernando Namora, in "Mar de Sargaços" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-4917087792652224055?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4712UukKmD8/TpSI5rMyDKI/AAAAAAAAAX8/sgTR8feeBgM/s72-c/VAGA_M%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-3659084241531052693</id><published>2011-10-08T16:24:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T16:28:39.747+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recados e mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>DÚVIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6SFHavsI3dc/TpBrVVKKFXI/AAAAAAAAAX0/vup-Yz2i_Z4/s1600/tumblr_lfm2630wDp1qgc5nho1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661142745805886834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6SFHavsI3dc/TpBrVVKKFXI/AAAAAAAAAX0/vup-Yz2i_Z4/s320/tumblr_lfm2630wDp1qgc5nho1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Questiono-me por quanto tempo&lt;br /&gt;esta dúvida vai persistir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagino a resposta&lt;br /&gt;à minha pergunta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anseio por um sinal&lt;br /&gt;Talvez ilusório&lt;br /&gt;Talvez divino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podia ser que assim&lt;br /&gt;eu te conseguisse&lt;br /&gt;fazer a pergunta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo assim, será que&lt;br /&gt;a dúvida se desvaneceria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Charlotte)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-3659084241531052693?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/3659084241531052693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/10/duvida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/3659084241531052693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/3659084241531052693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/10/duvida.html' title='DÚVIDA'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6SFHavsI3dc/TpBrVVKKFXI/AAAAAAAAAX0/vup-Yz2i_Z4/s72-c/tumblr_lfm2630wDp1qgc5nho1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-8089037047572861200</id><published>2011-10-02T01:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:36:59.675+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>ESTRELA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fGscEF7KURs/ToevjFiT-yI/AAAAAAAAAXs/8uuJQu30AsA/s1600/12c6291906a7190c8e700149338ee314aced7a84.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658684474130692898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fGscEF7KURs/ToevjFiT-yI/AAAAAAAAAXs/8uuJQu30AsA/s320/12c6291906a7190c8e700149338ee314aced7a84.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu, que me persegues&lt;br /&gt;nessa viagem alucinante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ofereces-me a magia&lt;br /&gt;dum instante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um olhar que se prende&lt;br /&gt;e se perde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não, não quero que partas&lt;br /&gt;para esse mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onde o sonho e a fantasia&lt;br /&gt;se unem num só&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sem antes&lt;br /&gt;te tocar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sim, e quero que cintiles&lt;br /&gt;para sempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Charlotte)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='ESTRELA'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fGscEF7KURs/ToevjFiT-yI/AAAAAAAAAXs/8uuJQu30AsA/s72-c/12c6291906a7190c8e700149338ee314aced7a84.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-2036971387175427079</id><published>2011-09-28T22:51:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T22:55:06.788+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>TIMIDEZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hzoy0da93CQ/ToOW-GAL6gI/AAAAAAAAAXc/VQvlgJ1m-mY/s1600/6539689-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657531550414924290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hzoy0da93CQ/ToOW-GAL6gI/AAAAAAAAAXc/VQvlgJ1m-mY/s320/6539689-md.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Basta-me um pequeno gesto,&lt;br /&gt;feito de longe e de leve,&lt;br /&gt;para que venhas comigo&lt;br /&gt;e eu para sempre te leve. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— mas só esse eu não farei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma palavra caída&lt;br /&gt;das montanhas dos instantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desmancha todos os mares&lt;br /&gt;e une as terras mais distantes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— palavra que não direi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para que tu me adivinhes,&lt;br /&gt;entre os ventos taciturnos,&lt;br /&gt;apago meus pensamentos,&lt;br /&gt;ponho vestidos noturnos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— que amargamente inventei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, enquanto não me descobres,&lt;br /&gt;os mundos vão navegando&lt;br /&gt;nos ares certos do tempo,&lt;br /&gt;até não se sabe quando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— e um dia me acabarei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cecília Meireles, in "Viagem".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-2036971387175427079?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/2036971387175427079/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/09/timidez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-2010432737413560306</id><published>2011-09-24T22:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T22:57:18.255+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>HURT</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SmVAWKfJ4Go?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="459" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-2010432737413560306?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/2010432737413560306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-3459791258897558755</id><published>2011-09-20T23:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:51:59.652+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para pensar...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citação do mês'/><title type='text'>CHANGES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5e-_Y4bVW74/TnkYcUAJlsI/AAAAAAAAAXU/zwSz5fyQkEQ/s1600/2844407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654577681825109698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5e-_Y4bVW74/TnkYcUAJlsI/AAAAAAAAAXU/zwSz5fyQkEQ/s320/2844407.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is not time that changes man, nor knowledge; the only thing that can change someone's mind is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Paulo Coelho, in "Eleven Minutes")&lt;/em&gt;&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/2678486156373344511-3459791258897558755?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/3459791258897558755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/09/changes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/3459791258897558755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>"FEITIÇO"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PVDNwDPYtcc/TnYnn1Ac7QI/AAAAAAAAAXM/bMKaLrW8djo/s1600/009232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653749947407592706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PVDNwDPYtcc/TnYnn1Ac7QI/AAAAAAAAAXM/bMKaLrW8djo/s320/009232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que será de mim se este "feitiço" não se quebrar?&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/2678486156373344511-3183030725159502259?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PVDNwDPYtcc/TnYnn1Ac7QI/AAAAAAAAAXM/bMKaLrW8djo/s72-c/009232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-7141914915927485958</id><published>2011-09-18T18:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T18:08:11.701+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>SAFE IN A DREAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gyh3DbNdNoc?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="459" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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DREAM'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gyh3DbNdNoc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4947074871150616646</id><published>2011-09-01T16:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T16:18:18.914+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>THE MAIN THING</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pG-9Aa-D_xw?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-4947074871150616646?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/4947074871150616646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/09/main-thing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4947074871150616646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4947074871150616646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/09/main-thing.html' title='THE MAIN THING'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pG-9Aa-D_xw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-524097345508323972</id><published>2011-08-31T01:18:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T01:39:10.379+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>PERDIDAMENTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hx20fzkRDac/Tl1_cu7K2DI/AAAAAAAAAXE/n2pb5iarCJk/s1600/bruma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646809639401740338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hx20fzkRDac/Tl1_cu7K2DI/AAAAAAAAAXE/n2pb5iarCJk/s320/bruma.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gostava de encontrar a definição&lt;br /&gt;para o que sinto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu pensamento vagueia&lt;br /&gt;por mares distantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perco-me pelos caminhos&lt;br /&gt;que nunca foram trilhados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que já nada é o que era&lt;br /&gt;e que nada será como é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuo presa a estes pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;mesmo querendo libertar-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico suspensa na bruma&lt;br /&gt;Pensando&lt;br /&gt;Querendo&lt;br /&gt;Sonhando&lt;br /&gt;Esperando...perdidamente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Charlotte)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-524097345508323972?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/524097345508323972/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/08/perdidamente.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/524097345508323972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3qGET-sQUS4/TfvRxIR7ksI/AAAAAAAAAWs/BSibMFxI6_Q/s1600/pavao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619315602041311938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3qGET-sQUS4/TfvRxIR7ksI/AAAAAAAAAWs/BSibMFxI6_Q/s320/pavao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ave do Paraíso, o "animal de cem olhos", símbolo da visão de Deus pela alma. Não é só pela impressionante harmonia de suas formas e pela exuberância de suas cores que o pavão é um animal constantemente associado à beleza e à perfeição. É também por seu comportamento altivo e majestoso que o animal conquistou este posto. Mas, além disso, o pavão guarda outros símbolos mais profundos consigo. Antigamente acreditava-se que esta ave (que se alimenta de vermes, insetos, sementes e frutos) seria imune a plantas e animais venenosos, sendo capaz de transformar as toxinas que ingere nas cores radiantes de suas penas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619315481820232162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FISHrgbILec/TfvRqIa_eeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/cU_RTkVx2mo/s320/Peacock_by_Stock_by_Kai.jpg" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pavão indiano com leque fechado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Na Índia, o pavão já foi considerado um animal sagrado. Quem matasse um deles seria condenado à morte. Hoje esse costume não existe mais, porém dezenas de pavões andam livremente por certos templos hindus e são alimentados pelos sacerdotes. No budismo tibetano, o pavão simboliza o bodisatva, aquele que transcende os venenos emocionais como a raiva, o ciúme, a inveja e é capaz de viver entre as "pessoas comuns", ajudando-as a alcançar a iluminação, sem se deixar contaminar pelo mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2iOnowRxUBI/TfvRZFlnmiI/AAAAAAAAAWU/tlHcVuxM7mM/s1600/Lightmatter_peacock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619315189001722402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2iOnowRxUBI/TfvRZFlnmiI/AAAAAAAAAWU/tlHcVuxM7mM/s320/Lightmatter_peacock.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pavão indiano com o leque aberto &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Na Grécia Antiga, o pavão era um dos animais de Hera, deidade que regia o casamento. Eles acreditavam que por essa ligação com a deusa Olímpica, seu corpo não se corrompia após a morte. Tal crença foi inclusive adotada pelo cristianismo até a época de Santo Agostinho.&lt;br /&gt;Uma curiosidade, é que todo ano, durante o Inverno, as penas do pavão caem para que nasçam outras novas, recuperando seu esplendor durante a primavera. Por este motivo, a ave se tornou símbolo de renovação e mudanças favoráveis, bem como da imortalidade e do renascimento. Os primeiros critãos adotaram o pavão como símbolo da ressurreição e representaram-no diversas vezes bebendo do cálice eucarístico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na China e no Vietnã o pavão é signo de fertilidade e prosperidade. Na tradição sufi, ramo esotérico do islamismo, o pavão possui um importante papel iconográfico. Os sufis contam que quando a Luz se manifestou e o Self (o Eu Superior) viu sua imagem refletida num espelho pela primeira vez, ele viu um pavão com sua cauda aberta. Uma bonita história que tenta traduzir a magnificência e a pureza do Eu Superior através da figura do pavão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CGHLTGoLA_s/TfvRQ4O_yWI/AAAAAAAAAWM/XO0_XijPWy8/s1600/White_Peacock_06_by_MapleRose_stock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619315047978223970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CGHLTGoLA_s/TfvRQ4O_yWI/AAAAAAAAAWM/XO0_XijPWy8/s320/White_Peacock_06_by_MapleRose_stock.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pavão branco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ybwDkBUts-o/TfvRIxBQgSI/AAAAAAAAAWE/QnsBNX2AS2Q/s1600/peacock-feathers-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619314908602597666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ybwDkBUts-o/TfvRIxBQgSI/AAAAAAAAAWE/QnsBNX2AS2Q/s320/peacock-feathers-2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O "olho" na pena do pavão.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Os "olhos" na cauda do pavão abrem um leque de interpretações e significados. Ainda segundo o sufismo, eles representam as virtudes espirituais irradiadas pelo Olho do Coração. Já a Teosofia considera o pavão como um “Emblema da inteligência de cem olhos e, também, da Iniciação. É a ave da Sabedoria e do Conhecimento Oculto", segundo o Glossário de Helena Blavatsky. O "olho" da pena do pavão também é associado à glândula pineal, fazendo dela um símbolo sagrado. Ainda hoje essas penas são usadas como talismãs e proteção contra maus espíritos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O Pavão e as Deusas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De acordo com a mitologia grega, o pavão era o animal de Hera e ganhou suas marcas em formato de olho graças a uma mulher chamada Io. Ela era sacerdotisa de Hera, esposa de Zeus. Zeus se apaixonou por Io e a transformou em uma novilha para protegê-la da ira e do ciúme de Hera. Hera ficou desconfiada e pediu a Zeus que lhe desse a novilha de presente. De posse do animal, Hera incubiu Argus, homem coberto de olhos, de vigiar Io. Zeus, então, enviou um mensageiro para resgatar a sacerdotisa, matando Argus. Como uma homenagem a Argus, Hera colocou seus "olhos" no pavão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Representação de Hera ao lado de um pavão.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0vNyEVlHCY/TfvVbiJqE5I/AAAAAAAAAW0/bk_Nt9c6N7U/s1600/hera_2_md.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619319629075321746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0vNyEVlHCY/TfvVbiJqE5I/AAAAAAAAAW0/bk_Nt9c6N7U/s320/hera_2_md.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saraswati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saraswathi é a deusa hindu da sabedoria, da fala, da poesia, da música e dos estudos, e é quase sempre representada ao lado de seu pavão, algumas vezes ao lado de seu cisne. Na simbologia de Saraswathi o pavão possui, surpreendentemente, um significado diferente de todos os outros. Com sua linda plumagem, ele representa o mundo em toda sua glória e a ignorância (avidya) advinda da ilusão mundana. Já o cisne, com sua capacidade de separar o leite das águas, representa a sabedoria (viveka) e o conhecimento (vidya). O pavão sentado perto de Saraswathi está ansiosamente esperando para servi-la como veículo. Mas, por seu comportamento imprevisível e seu humor influenciado pelas mudanças do tempo, Saraswathi utiliza o cisne como veículo e não o pavão. Com isso, a imagem tenta dizer que devemos superar a ansiedade e a inconstância para utilizar bem o conhecimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saraswathi, o pavão e o cisne.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHA0TgACt54/TfvQc5-x2DI/AAAAAAAAAV0/196GjgzHa9A/s1600/saraswati.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619314155093874738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHA0TgACt54/TfvQc5-x2DI/AAAAAAAAAV0/196GjgzHa9A/s320/saraswati.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Texto gentilmente cedido pela Ananda, do blog &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://pontoom.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://pontoom.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Ananda:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div 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PAVÃO'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3qGET-sQUS4/TfvRxIR7ksI/AAAAAAAAAWs/BSibMFxI6_Q/s72-c/pavao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-237504206204070482</id><published>2011-06-08T19:31:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T19:41:34.172+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>ACREDITO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsd4yKvdeoA/Te_BJPyWErI/AAAAAAAAAVM/aaESahro7Hc/s1600/dali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615919624954974898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsd4yKvdeoA/Te_BJPyWErI/AAAAAAAAAVM/aaESahro7Hc/s320/dali.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Acredito no poder da energia positiva, quando há algo que contraria&lt;br /&gt;Acredito em sorrisos abertos, mesmo quando existe arrogância&lt;br /&gt;Acredito em olhares sinceros, mesmo quando a comunicação falha&lt;br /&gt;Acredito em gestos de compaixão, mesmo quando não existe justiça&lt;br /&gt;Acredito em amizade, mesmo quando há desilusão&lt;br /&gt;Acredito em generosidade, mesmo quando não existe gratidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teimo em acreditar...&lt;br /&gt;Acredito no poder de acreditar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não acreditasse, como poderia ver a beleza da diferença&lt;br /&gt;e da complementaridade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem sol, não haveria sombra num dia de calor&lt;br /&gt;Sem estrelas, não haveria luz numa noite cerrada&lt;br /&gt;Sem árvores, não haveria oxigénio&lt;br /&gt;Sem flores, não haveria perfume&lt;br /&gt;Sem mar, não haveria horizonte&lt;br /&gt;Sem céu, não haveria o infinito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Charlotte)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-237504206204070482?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/237504206204070482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/06/acredito.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/237504206204070482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/237504206204070482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/06/acredito.html' title='ACREDITO'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsd4yKvdeoA/Te_BJPyWErI/AAAAAAAAAVM/aaESahro7Hc/s72-c/dali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-3274196623306289975</id><published>2011-06-06T18:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T18:35:25.185+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>SOMETIMES</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ejU5YAHN3vQ?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-3274196623306289975?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/3274196623306289975/comments/default' title='Enviar 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url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ejU5YAHN3vQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-1590464366304621465</id><published>2011-05-01T20:31:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:47:13.733+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>QUANDO EU FOR PEQUENO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrpO7GVpNok/Tb23hQdx-NI/AAAAAAAAAVA/-AE4uh8bLeg/s1600/17546527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601835293502208210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrpO7GVpNok/Tb23hQdx-NI/AAAAAAAAAVA/-AE4uh8bLeg/s320/17546527.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quando eu for pequeno, mãe,&lt;br /&gt;quero ouvir de novo a tua voz&lt;br /&gt;na campânula de som dos meus dias&lt;br /&gt;inquietos, apressados, fustigados pelo medo.&lt;br /&gt;Subirás comigo as ruas íngremes&lt;br /&gt;com a certeza dócil de que só o empedrado&lt;br /&gt;e o cansaço da subida&lt;br /&gt;me entregarão ao sossego do sono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu for pequeno, mãe,&lt;br /&gt;os teus olhos voltarão a ver&lt;br /&gt;nem que seja o fio do destino&lt;br /&gt;desenhado por uma estrela cadente&lt;br /&gt;no cetim azul das tardes&lt;br /&gt;sobre a baía dos veleiros imaginados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu for pequeno, mãe,&lt;br /&gt;nenhum de nós falará da morte,&lt;br /&gt;a não ser para confirmarmos&lt;br /&gt;que ela só vem quando a chamamos&lt;br /&gt;e que os animais fazem um círculo&lt;br /&gt;para sabermos de antemão que vai chegar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu for pequeno, mãe,&lt;br /&gt;trarei as papoilas e os búzios&lt;br /&gt;para a tua mesa de tricotar encontros,&lt;br /&gt;e então ficaremos debaixo de um alpendre&lt;br /&gt;a ouvir uma banda a tocar&lt;br /&gt;enquanto o pai ao longe nos acena,&lt;br /&gt;lenço branco na mão com as iniciais bordadas,&lt;br /&gt;anunciando que vai voltar porque eu sou&lt;br /&gt;[pequeno&lt;br /&gt;e a orfandade até nos olhos deixa marcas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;José Jorge Letria, in "O Livro Branco da Melancolia" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-1590464366304621465?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/1590464366304621465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/05/quando-eu-for-pequeno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJLR84WEs5o/TaM9K2DnvMI/AAAAAAAAAUo/-wThQ02yWYU/s320/asas.bmp" /&gt;Podes dar uma centelha de lua,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;um colar de pétalas breves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ou um farrapo de nuvem;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;podes dar mais uma asa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a quem tem sede de voar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ou apenas o tesouro sem preço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;do teu tempo em qualquer lugar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;podes dar o que és e o que sentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sem que te perguntem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nome, sexo ou endereço;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;podes dar em suma, com emoção,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tudo aquilo que, em silêncio, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;te segreda o coração;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;podes dar a rima sem rima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;de uma música só tua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a quem sofre a miséria dos dias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;na noite sem tecto de uma rua;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;podes juntar o diamante da dávida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ao húmus de uma crença forte e antiga,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sob a forma de poema ou de cantiga;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;podes ser o livro, o sonho, o ponteiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;do relógio da vida sem atraso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;e sendo tudo isso, serás ainda mais,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;anónimo, pleno e livre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nau sempre aparelhada para deixar o cais,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;porque o que conta, vendo bem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;é dar sempre um pouco mais,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sem factura, sem fama, sem horário,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;que a máxima recompensa de quem dá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;é o júbilo de um gesto voluntário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E, afinal, tudo isso quanto vale?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vale o nada que é tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sempre que damos de nós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;o que, sendo acto de amor, ganha voz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;e se torna eterno por ser único e total.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;José Jorge Letria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-8572777472326564511?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/8572777472326564511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/04/um-pouco-mais-de-nos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/8572777472326564511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/8572777472326564511'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes de que gosto'/><title type='text'>SMALL PLEASURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque..."o essencial é invisível aos olhos", não nos devemos esquecer de SENTIR os pequenos prazeres da vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/flkFW5E0XcM?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/2678486156373344511-1329939994064795668?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/1329939994064795668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-5147715102041767041</id><published>2011-03-10T18:45:00.013Z</published><updated>2011-03-10T20:22:02.479Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trabalho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>DÚVIDAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_zyws4YAO0/TXkcgP_Z7lI/AAAAAAAAAUY/XX129PPl8b8/s1600/tumblr_lg26ce8VbP1qzr04eo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582524553476304466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_zyws4YAO0/TXkcgP_Z7lI/AAAAAAAAAUY/XX129PPl8b8/s320/tumblr_lg26ce8VbP1qzr04eo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Às vezes torna-se difícil ser-se optimista e pensar que vai correr tudo bem e que as pessoas que cruzam o nosso caminho estão para nos ajudar e apoiar. À partida, costumo pensar que sim, mas...há sempre os mas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque razão nos "apontam o dedo" de uma coisa "mal feita", da qual nem sabemos ou temos conhecimento de que pode ter sido mal conduzida, fecham-nos a porta (literalmente) para falar com outras pessoas do sucedido, sem sequer nos perguntarem directamente o que aconteceu, mas por interposta pessoa, e se não era assim que se deveria fazer, ao menos que nos dissessem como deveríamos ter feito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim é difícil, é...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e eu que gosto tanto que as pessoas sejam directas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sei que a frontalidade, a honestidade, a humildade e a cooperação são coisas cada vez mais raras nos dias de hoje, principalmente no mundo do trabalho. As pessoas gostam muito de trabalhar individualmente e ,se possível, não se importarem muito com os objectivos do grupo e sim com os seus próprios. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O espírito de cooperação e entre-ajuda, são imprescindíveis para uma equipa resultar, na minha opinião.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No entanto, acredito que ainda há pessoas que se importam com isso e que o praticam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei que o faço e importo-me mesmo com isso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Também sei que há pessoas que não dão o devido valor a isso, mas também há os que dão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A situação que se passou hoje comigo, mesmo sendo de pouca importância e mesmo não tendo sido mal feita ou conduzida, como depois se verificou, faz-me ter dúvidas em relação a muitas coisas e uma delas é se terei tomado a decisão certa? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos ver...o tempo (como sempre) o dirá...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mensagens'/><title type='text'>MAY THE FORCE AND THE OPTIMISM BE WITH YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTSDNqNE4ss/TWWC7wnz5uI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-dPEu4xlGzU/s1600/tumblr_lfj9phSNYS1qzr04eo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577007676744001250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTSDNqNE4ss/TWWC7wnz5uI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-dPEu4xlGzU/s320/tumblr_lfj9phSNYS1qzr04eo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2678486156373344511-5302097772595327181?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/5302097772595327181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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que finalmente vou ter a recompensa pela qual tanto esperei e lutei...&lt;br /&gt;Agora vou iniciar um novo caminho na minha vida, e sempre com muita fé, força, optimismo e confiança!&lt;br /&gt;Estou Feliz!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-4027808454491002581?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/4027808454491002581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/01/true-faith.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4027808454491002581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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MÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TTiyFNzR4FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/hIY0J9NFgJM/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564393142290079826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TTiyFNzR4FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/hIY0J9NFgJM/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dá-me a tua mão:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vou agora te contar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;como entrei no inexpressivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que sempre foi a minha busca cega e secreta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De como entrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;naquilo que existe entre o número um e o número dois,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de como vi a linha de mistério e fogo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e que é a linha sub-reptícia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Entre duas notas de música existe uma nota,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;entre dois fatos existe um fato,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;entre dois grãos de areia por mais juntos que estejam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;existe um intervalo de espaço,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;existe um sentir que é entre o sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- nos interstícios da matéria primordial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;está a linha de mistério e fogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que é a respiração do mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e a respiração contínua do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;é aquilo que ouvimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e chamamos de silêncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/2678486156373344511-3348690093654501841?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FG0-cncMpt8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-2332650415381897018</id><published>2011-01-07T23:58:00.013Z</published><updated>2011-01-09T22:47:14.681Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para pensar...Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>ALMA FERIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TSo5vtSvGqI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Fekoui4sgQk/s1600/solid%25C3%25A3o.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560320181717113506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TSo5vtSvGqI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Fekoui4sgQk/s320/solid%25C3%25A3o.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que fere a minha alma?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;palavras amargas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;olhares insinceros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;opinião não valorizada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;interesses de ocasião&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorrisos forçados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;perguntas dissimuladas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para que serve dizer-se ser amigo de alguém, se se não o sente de verdade?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ser-se amigo é aceitar a opinião do outro, mesmo sendo diferente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É ser capaz de olhar nos olhos do outro e dizer o que pensa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ser-se amigo é saber rir abertamente com o outro e não do outro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando há dias menos felizes, é saber consolar ou simplesmente estar com o outro, nem que seja em silêncio, e não ignorá-lo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ser-se amigo é querer estar com o outro desinteressadamente, e não só quando lhe convém ou quer saber algo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ser-se um amigo verdadeiro é algo em vias de extinção, perdoem-me a sinceridade.&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-2332650415381897018?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/2332650415381897018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há que continuar a sorrir...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-8960539668525945427?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/8960539668525945427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2011/01/smile.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/8960539668525945427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/8960539668525945427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TRkLnp4ocDI/AAAAAAAAATw/_GOyWOFuV7U/s1600/x1pUr2osLO3XWg7WSOvw01SFjb7HCEyd0Vhyn_I68ckaLWVCCQr9O6vqHcARWqK8xCdBdh2fzSCrF2Oe3RLkuP0A5zKOUpexl81OsMQth3fRwFEpc4eUdFh6RIBOMkQmKXunoxkbQrrupA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555484391224406066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TRkLnp4ocDI/AAAAAAAAATw/_GOyWOFuV7U/s320/x1pUr2osLO3XWg7WSOvw01SFjb7HCEyd0Vhyn_I68ckaLWVCCQr9O6vqHcARWqK8xCdBdh2fzSCrF2Oe3RLkuP0A5zKOUpexl81OsMQth3fRwFEpc4eUdFh6RIBOMkQmKXunoxkbQrrupA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;em&gt;ndiferença&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;em&gt;ós&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;em&gt;entimento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ó&lt;em&gt;rbita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;em&gt;uvem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;em&gt;mperfeito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;em&gt;lma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/2678486156373344511-2322387869048079124?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TRkLnp4ocDI/AAAAAAAAATw/_GOyWOFuV7U/s72-c/x1pUr2osLO3XWg7WSOvw01SFjb7HCEyd0Vhyn_I68ckaLWVCCQr9O6vqHcARWqK8xCdBdh2fzSCrF2Oe3RLkuP0A5zKOUpexl81OsMQth3fRwFEpc4eUdFh6RIBOMkQmKXunoxkbQrrupA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-2338731606853778802</id><published>2010-12-27T21:02:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T22:11:39.478Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>NÃO ME RECONHEÇO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TRkE6QmbfOI/AAAAAAAAATg/EombIAWwykk/s1600/ASA%2BDE%2BNUVEM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555477014273293538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TRkE6QmbfOI/AAAAAAAAATg/EombIAWwykk/s320/ASA%2BDE%2BNUVEM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não me reconheço...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;os sonhos estão-se a esgotar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;talvez seja eu que não os consiga alcançar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;o meu coração está-se a transformar numa pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que a pouco e pouco se vai partindo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;os meus olhos estão semi-cerrados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;as minhas mãos estão ásperas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;o meu corpo está frio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;as minhas "asas" não têm força para "voar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;acho que o "feitiço" está-se a quebrar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-2338731606853778802?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/2338731606853778802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2010/07/losing-my-religion.html' title='LOSING MY RELIGION'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4438175675185247294</id><published>2010-07-14T23:54:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T00:25:32.804+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para pensar...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>A HISTÓRIA DO LÁPIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TD5BzYr9OHI/AAAAAAAAATI/4qnDbGAQXCY/s1600/1179244750s56B5S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493900946494535794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TD5BzYr9OHI/AAAAAAAAATI/4qnDbGAQXCY/s320/1179244750s56B5S.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um menino olhava para a avó a escrever uma carta. A certa altura perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Estás a escrever uma história que aconteceu comigo? E, por acaso, é uma história sobre mim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A avó parou de escrever a carta, sorriu e comentou com o neto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Estou a escrever sobre ti, é verdade. No entanto, mais importante do que as palavras, é o lápis que estou a usar. Gostava que tu fosses como ele, quando cresceres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O menino olhou para o lápis, intrigado, e não viu nada de especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mas é igual a todos os lápis que vi na minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Tudo depende do modo como tu olhas para as coisas. Há nele cinco qualidades que, se as conseguires manter, farão de ti uma pessoa sempre em paz com o mundo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;A primeira qualidade: tu podes fazer grandes coisas, mas &lt;strong&gt;nunca te deves esquecer de que existe uma Mão que guia os teus passos&lt;/strong&gt;. A esta mão nós chamamos Deus, e Ele deve sempre conduzir-te em direcção à Sua vontade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;A segunda qualidade: de vez em quando, é preciso parar de escrever e usar o afia-lápis. Isso faz com que o lápis sofra um bocado, mas deixa-o mais afiado. Portanto, &lt;strong&gt;aprende a suportar algumas dores, porque elas farão de ti uma pessoa melhor&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;A terceira qualidade: o lápis permite sempre que usemos uma borracha para apagar aquilo que está errado. Percebe que &lt;strong&gt;corrigir uma coisa que fizemos não é necessariamente mau, mas importante para nos manter no caminho da justiça&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;A quarta qualidade: o que realmente importa no lápis não é a madeira ou a sua forma exterior, mas o grafite que está dentro. Portanto, &lt;strong&gt;presta sempre atenção àquilo que acontece dentro de ti&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Finalmente, a quinta qualidade do lápis: ele deixa sempre uma marca. Da mesma maneira, compreende que &lt;strong&gt;tudo o que tu fizeres na vida vai deixar traços, por isso tenta ser consciente de todas as tuas acções&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In "Ser como um rio que flui", de Paulo Coelho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-4438175675185247294?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/4438175675185247294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2010/07/historia-do-lapis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4438175675185247294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4438175675185247294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2010/07/historia-do-lapis.html' title='A HISTÓRIA DO LÁPIS'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TD5BzYr9OHI/AAAAAAAAATI/4qnDbGAQXCY/s72-c/1179244750s56B5S.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4110981574745191828</id><published>2010-07-10T01:23:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T01:55:54.024+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para pensar...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>REVELAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TDfD-US3hhI/AAAAAAAAATA/6BNY0mcItZs/s1600/gocce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492073745968760338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TDfD-US3hhI/AAAAAAAAATA/6BNY0mcItZs/s320/gocce.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Há momentos na nossa vida em que o &lt;strong&gt;silêncio&lt;/strong&gt; é precioso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;em que o silêncio se torna necessário à nossa defesa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e que nos pode tornar mais &lt;strong&gt;seguros&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Há momentos na nossa vida em que &lt;strong&gt;finalmente&lt;/strong&gt; nos apercebemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de quem nos rodeia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de quem temos &lt;strong&gt;realmente&lt;/strong&gt; ao nosso lado&lt;br /&gt;de quem nos apoia com &lt;strong&gt;sinceridade&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sim, às vezes parece que é muito tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;quando nos apercebemos dessa realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sim, parece que a nossa mente andou durante muito tempo adormecida, iludida, esperançada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Há momentos em que uma &lt;strong&gt;revelação&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mesmo que tardia, mesmo que sofrida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nos faz &lt;strong&gt;despertar&lt;/strong&gt; para um novo dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;com uma &lt;strong&gt;força&lt;/strong&gt; inimaginável&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por mais que te sintas triste, injustiçado (a), incompreendido (a) ou até perdido (a)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pensa sempre que o teu coração é capaz de suportar muito, muito mais............................................&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/2678486156373344511-4110981574745191828?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/4110981574745191828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2010/07/revelacao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4110981574745191828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4110981574745191828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2010/07/revelacao.html' title='REVELAÇÃO'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TDfD-US3hhI/AAAAAAAAATA/6BNY0mcItZs/s72-c/gocce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-8341501389597616965</id><published>2010-07-07T23:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T23:18:05.460+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>NÃO TENHO PRESSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TDT7zUgs_4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/0S5ppqPP718/s1600/caminho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491290704769253250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TDT7zUgs_4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/0S5ppqPP718/s320/caminho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não tenho pressa. Pressa de quê?&lt;br /&gt;Não têm pressa o sol e a lua: estão certos.&lt;br /&gt;Ter pressa é crer que a gente passa adiante das pernas,&lt;br /&gt;Ou que, dando um pulo, salta por cima da sombra.&lt;br /&gt;Não; não sei ter pressa.&lt;br /&gt;Se estendo o braço, chego exactamente aonde o meu braço chega -&lt;br /&gt;Nem um centímetro mais longe.&lt;br /&gt;Toco só onde toco, não aonde penso.&lt;br /&gt;Só me posso sentar aonde estou.&lt;br /&gt;E isto faz rir como todas as verdades absolutamente verdadeiras,&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que faz rir a valer é que nós pensamos sempre noutra coisa,&lt;br /&gt;E vivemos vadios da nossa realidade.&lt;br /&gt;E estamos sempre fora dela porque estamos aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alberto Caeiro, in "Poemas Inconjuntos"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-8341501389597616965?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TDT7zUgs_4I/AAAAAAAAAS4/0S5ppqPP718/s72-c/caminho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4947589807170072009</id><published>2010-07-04T22:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T22:54:26.420+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>FIX YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="272"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xm10q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" 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type='text'>CAMINHOS NOSTÁLGICOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TC5-LNUdfrI/AAAAAAAAASw/J-2JVEzKFFk/s1600/1498191552_239b65279e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489463726830354098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TC5-LNUdfrI/AAAAAAAAASw/J-2JVEzKFFk/s320/1498191552_239b65279e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por onde vagueiam os seus pensamentos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por caminhos distantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pelos campos floridos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;recheados de papoilas e margaridas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;onde soprava os delicados dentes-de-leão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;onde contemplava as borboletas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que pousavam suavemente na sua mão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ou simplesmente corria atrás delas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seguindo-as até ao seu próximo poiso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pelo tempo onde colhia os ramos de flores do campo e de espigas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para ofertar à sua mãe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pelos momentos de felicidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quando a beijava e era beijada por ela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pelos sorrisos generosos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pelos olhares cúmplices e sinceros &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pelas palavras carregadas de carinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pelo tempo onde nada mais importava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do que ser notada e amada somente por existir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;onde o amor mais soberano era real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O grande infortúnio de se ser criança é tão somente o de acabarmos por saber que um dia nos vamos tornar adultos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Charlotte)&lt;/em&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-741849870191522718?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/741849870191522718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2010/07/caminhos-nostalgicos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/741849870191522718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/741849870191522718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TCkY9JglzmI/AAAAAAAAASo/JfUHezRDqp8/s1600/GOLD1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487945059731361378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TCkY9JglzmI/AAAAAAAAASo/JfUHezRDqp8/s320/GOLD1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; "You never know how strong you are, until being strong is the only choice you have."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(autor desconhecido)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2678486156373344511-5114303882047828022?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TCkY9JglzmI/AAAAAAAAASo/JfUHezRDqp8/s72-c/GOLD1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-3408404323854728894</id><published>2010-06-27T22:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T23:00:39.971+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infância'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para pessoas especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Datas que não se esquecem'/><title type='text'>FLOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TCfItu2haRI/AAAAAAAAASg/R-WX83E3new/s1600/fotos-de-margaridas-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487575358970620178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TCfItu2haRI/AAAAAAAAASg/R-WX83E3new/s320/fotos-de-margaridas-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flor contente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flor expectante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flor de sorriso aberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flor de olhar expressivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flor, tu que cativas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flor, tu que brincas e aprendes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flor, tu que cantas e danças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flor, tu que queres voar com as bolas de sabão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flor, tu que corres para o futuro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que o teu crescimento seja delicado como o teu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que os teus sonhos sejam confiantes como o teu sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que os teus sonhos sejam ternos como o teu abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que os teus sonhos sejam felizes como o teu sorriso!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que a tua vida seja sempre doce, como a tua essência de menina!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Dedicado à minha querida sobrinha, que completou hoje 5 aninhos.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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title='FLOR'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TCfItu2haRI/AAAAAAAAASg/R-WX83E3new/s72-c/fotos-de-margaridas-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-3770531140577242999</id><published>2010-06-27T00:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T19:31:03.298+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>PRIMITIVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/TOkXmCtS9aw/hqdefault.jpg)" 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recados e mensagens'/><title type='text'>RETORNO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TCPw2wV8bUI/AAAAAAAAASY/44HWkKLzzkQ/s1600/CAMINHOS-DA-VIDA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486493594547940674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/TCPw2wV8bUI/AAAAAAAAASY/44HWkKLzzkQ/s320/CAMINHOS-DA-VIDA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estou de volta.&lt;br /&gt;Preciso deste refúgio.&lt;br /&gt;Estou numa fase de transformação, crescimento, revelações, dúvidas, receios, enfim...de revolução.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto uma pressão interior que não sei explicar...&lt;br /&gt;O meu caminho, neste momento, é sinuoso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas também o não é a vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Então, estou de volta ao meu canto de Luz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Num desejo de que me ajude a clarear as ideias!&lt;/span&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;P.S.- Desde já agradeço o "empurrão" que a minha amiga tia Zen me deu...Um beijinho para ti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;         Até já a todos, com carinho!&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/2678486156373344511-979630154522587024?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/979630154522587024/comments/default' title='Enviar 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BE BY YOUR SIDE'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4248466605837690353</id><published>2010-01-11T22:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:50:10.109Z</updated><title type='text'>FUTURO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/S0uqYEqnwuI/AAAAAAAAASQ/GgwceYkDVbQ/s1600-h/futuro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425617506643985122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/S0uqYEqnwuI/AAAAAAAAASQ/GgwceYkDVbQ/s320/futuro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"O melhor profeta do futuro é o passado."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(George Byron)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-4248466605837690353?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/4248466605837690353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2010/01/futuro.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4248466605837690353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4248466605837690353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2010/01/futuro.html' title='FUTURO'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/S0uqYEqnwuI/AAAAAAAAASQ/GgwceYkDVbQ/s72-c/futuro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-5798702539855284171</id><published>2009-12-30T19:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-30T19:29:31.264Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para pessoas especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recados e mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ano Novo'/><title type='text'>LUZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SzupoDwqbRI/AAAAAAAAASI/-JTN2Ik9aIE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421113082139798802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SzupoDwqbRI/AAAAAAAAASI/-JTN2Ik9aIE/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu queria que todos pudessem ver aquela Luz&lt;br /&gt;Da maneira que eu a vejo&lt;br /&gt;Ela emana calor, emoção, amor, paz, força, sinceridade, pureza, fé&lt;br /&gt;É a luz que brilha no escuro&lt;br /&gt;É a luz que dá alento aos solitários&lt;br /&gt;É a luz que dá esperança aos desgostosos&lt;br /&gt;É a luz que ilumina o caminho dos aventureiros&lt;br /&gt;Sim...se vocês a vissem como eu...&lt;br /&gt;Nunca ninguém estaria sózinho neste Mundo&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, meus amigos, o que vos posso desejar&lt;br /&gt;É que deixem brilhar essa Luz...&lt;br /&gt;Sintam-na no vosso coração&lt;br /&gt;Partilhem-na com os outros&lt;br /&gt;E que ela vos guie sempre&lt;br /&gt;Neste novo ano que se avizinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que o ano de 2010 seja brilhante e puro como a luz de uma estrela!!!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos para todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2678486156373344511-5798702539855284171?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/5798702539855284171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/12/luz.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/5798702539855284171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/5798702539855284171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/12/luz.html' title='LUZ'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SzupoDwqbRI/AAAAAAAAASI/-JTN2Ik9aIE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-339214545814981454</id><published>2009-12-29T22:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T22:37:52.764Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>5 ESTRELAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SzqCVgrtujI/AAAAAAAAASA/hlpgV9Ya0Bk/s1600-h/5_MS~1~1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420788407555963442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SzqCVgrtujI/AAAAAAAAASA/hlpgV9Ya0Bk/s320/5_MS~1~1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recebi este selo da amiga Magic Woman do blogue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinceladasdemagia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://pinceladasdemagia.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, que se lembra sempre de mim:)&lt;br /&gt;Muito obrigada por mais um miminho...sabem tão bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As regras que o acompanham são as seguintes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Publique a imagem do selo, as regras e coloque o link de quem passou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Diga as 5 músicas preferidas de sempre&lt;br /&gt;3. Passe a 5 blogues que ache 5* e avise-os do prémio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É-me muito difícil nomear só 5 músicas preferidas, pois tenho tantas que quase são infinitas...depende de momentos passados na minha vida, de lembranças, de estados de espírito...mas já que tem de ser, aqui vai (sem nenhuma ordem de preferência):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 – "Waiting for the Sun", dos Doors&lt;br /&gt;2 – "Rebel Yell", de Billy Idol&lt;br /&gt;3 – "Forever Young", dos Alphaville&lt;br /&gt;4 – "True Colors", de Cindy Lauper&lt;br /&gt;5 – "Return to Innocence", dos Enigma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os blogues a quem ofereço o selo e passo o desafio são:&lt;br /&gt;Nota: Os outros blogues que visito, se quiserem levá-lo, estão à vontade, pois também o merecem:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sairdaspalavras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://sairdaspalavras.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beijinhosembrulhados.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://beijinhosembrulhados.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coisasdatia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://coisasdatia.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://moonlight-wwwmoonlight.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://moonlight-wwwmoonlight.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://animalucemia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://animalucemia.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/2678486156373344511-339214545814981454?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/339214545814981454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/12/5-estrelas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/339214545814981454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/339214545814981454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/12/5-estrelas.html' title='5 ESTRELAS'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SzqCVgrtujI/AAAAAAAAASA/hlpgV9Ya0Bk/s72-c/5_MS~1~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-1787076240276360840</id><published>2009-12-23T21:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-23T22:20:02.086Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recados e mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O espírito do Natal'/><title type='text'>MENSAGEM DE NATAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SzKKFslCYCI/AAAAAAAAARo/9p1d27INJ8g/s1600-h/feliz-natal_1291134966_070_natal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418545132150612002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SzKKFslCYCI/AAAAAAAAARo/9p1d27INJ8g/s320/feliz-natal_1291134966_070_natal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Venho desejar a todos os meus amigos blogueiros um NATAL cheio de AMOR, AMIZADE, PAZ, ALEGRIA, PARTILHA, FRATERNIDADE!!!...&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/2678486156373344511-1787076240276360840?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/1787076240276360840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/12/mensagem-de-natal.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/1787076240276360840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/1787076240276360840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/12/mensagem-de-natal.html' title='MENSAGEM DE NATAL'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SzKKFslCYCI/AAAAAAAAARo/9p1d27INJ8g/s72-c/feliz-natal_1291134966_070_natal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-5269246176474654168</id><published>2009-12-20T22:56:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-20T23:01:50.707Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>SELO DO PAI NATAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sy6rs2IAjJI/AAAAAAAAARg/Duy-pWLGVJg/s1600-h/papai_noel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 169px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417456188704984210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sy6rs2IAjJI/AAAAAAAAARg/Duy-pWLGVJg/s320/papai_noel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recebi mais um miminho do amigo Daniel Silva do blogue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sairdaspalavras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.sairdaspalavras.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.,&lt;br /&gt;este simpático Pai Natal:)&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Daniel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As regras que acompanham este selo são: oferecê-lo a 12 blogues e dizer quais os meus desejos neste Natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora então ofereço-o,  com muito gosto,  aos seguintes blogues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://encontra-mehoje.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://encontra-mehoje.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinceladasdemagia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://pinceladasdemagia.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beijinhosembrulhados.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://beijinhosembrulhados.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coisasdatia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://coisasdatia.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://falamosdepoissff.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://falamosdepoissff.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://moonlight-wwwmoonlight.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://moonlight-wwwmoonlight.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://umolhardeperto.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://umolhardeperto.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://notaserascunhos.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://notaserascunhos.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://animalucemia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://animalucemia.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pacosdagua.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://pacosdagua.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sleepwalkingthroughthemekong.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://sleepwalkingthroughthemekong.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shadowsanddust09.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://shadowsanddust09.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que eu desejo neste Natal (e sempre)...&lt;br /&gt;Quero continuar a viver, a sentir, a amar, a perdoar, a partilhar, a aproveitar os bons momentos, a ultrapassar os maus momentos, a aprender com os meus erros, a encarar  a vida serenamente, com humildade, com simplicidade, ter o discernimento suficiente para continuar a agir tranquilamente com a minha consciência...&lt;br /&gt;Sim, é isto que eu desejo, porque ao sentirmo-nos bem connosco próprios, também estaremos bem com os outros!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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NATAL'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sy6rs2IAjJI/AAAAAAAAARg/Duy-pWLGVJg/s72-c/papai_noel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-9083051128573760849</id><published>2009-12-12T22:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:03:18.615Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>OCEANS</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="368"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xed7m&amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xed7m&amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="368" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xed7m_pearl-jam-oceans_music"&gt;Pearl Jam - Oceans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-9083051128573760849?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/9083051128573760849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/12/oceans.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/9083051128573760849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/9083051128573760849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/12/oceans.html' title='OCEANS'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4114924532995389685</id><published>2009-12-11T19:16:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:46:38.637Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>MIMINHOS E DESAFIOS</title><content type='html'>Como o prometido é devido, cá venho eu responder aos desafios propostos por duas amigas blogueiras, agradecer-lhes os miminhos e o facto de se terem lembrado de mim!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada mais uma vez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desafio “o teu blog merece ser filmado”:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SyKdXQaJOqI/AAAAAAAAARA/pQtcbMKZa6o/s1600-h/BlogFilmado_Armando_Clips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414062724919933602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SyKdXQaJOqI/AAAAAAAAARA/pQtcbMKZa6o/s320/BlogFilmado_Armando_Clips.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Recebi-o da Luz, do blog &lt;a href="http://www.atomovida.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.atomovida.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; e tem como objectivo revelar 5 situações/momentos da minha vida que podiam ser vividas em slow-motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem nenhuma ordem de preferência, passo então a revelar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; - A minha infância e os tempos de escola. Eram tempos sem grandes complicações e onde cada descoberta era saboreada lentamente e sem pressas. Foram e serão momentos a recordar sempre. É claro que não me lembro de todos, mas há muitos que parecem que ficaram filmados na minha memória.&lt;br /&gt;(Nota: como são muitos, seria difícil contá-los todos, e haveria a possibilidade de me esquecer de algum momento revelante, e isso não me deixaria tranquila e satisfeita, como hão-de compreender).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; - A alegria que senti quando, ao chegar da escola (devia ter para aí uns 5, 6 anos), vi que o meu pai tinha trazido para casa uma cadelinha para nós adoptarmos - era linda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; - As férias que passei durante alguns anos, com os meus pais e a minha irmã em Vila Nova de Mil Fontes. Foram tempos espectaculares, onde fiz muitas amizades e passei muitos bons momentos. Foi onde dei o meu primeiro beijo,  foi onde fui pela primeira vez a uma discoteca à noite, às vezes íamos um grande grupo para a praia do Malhão passar o dia inteiro lá, levávamos o farnel, jogávamos às cartas, voleibol, untavamo-nos com argila, banhávamo-nos naquelas águas límpidas...enfim...nunca queria que o Verão acabasse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; - Quando fui pedida em casamento. Foi um momento muito especial e único. Já esperava por esse dia há muitos anos e quando chegou parece que não estava a acreditar...lá estava ele diante de mim a fazer-me o pedido oficialmente, com anel de noivado e tudo...foi inesquecível!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; - O nascimento da minha sobrinha!&lt;br /&gt; Esta “pirralha” nasceu às 34 semanas de gestação, logo foi prematura. A minha irmã tinha ido “de charolas” para a maternidade na noite anterior, pois tinham-lhe rebentado as águas. Na manhã seguinte, quando soube disso estava a trabalhar e fiquei um pouco preocupada, logo ia ligando ao meu cunhado para saber como estavam as coisas. Por volta das 13h e tal soube que a lindona já tinha nascido. Fui logo pedir à minha chefe se me deixava sair por umas horas, para ir vê-la e à minha irmã. Assim fui. Pelo caminho, ainda parei para comprar uma roupinha para ela numa loja para prematuros. Quando cheguei lá só pude ver a minha irmã, não pude ver a lindona, pois estava na sala de cuidados para prematuros, e só quem a podia ver eram os pais e os avós. Oh...fiquei tão triste por não ter podido estar com ela e olhá-la pela primeira vez. Bem, tive que me render à evidência de que só a podia ver em fotografia...naquele dia.&lt;br /&gt;Duas semanas depois...sim, só passado esse tempo todo é que tive o encantamento de a ver, tocar e tê-la nos meu braços pela primeira vez...tão pequenina e delicada, tão bonitinha e terna...eu era tia e depois tornei-me madrinha de uma pequena FLOR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desafio do Natal:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SyKcwbMzRlI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/4--zvnmyjpA/s1600-h/AMOSTRAPAPAINOEL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414062057801860690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SyKcwbMzRlI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/4--zvnmyjpA/s320/AMOSTRAPAPAINOEL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Recebi-o da Moonlight, do blog &lt;a href="http://moonlight-wwwmoonlight.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://moonlight-wwwmoonlight.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; e consiste em responder a cinco perguntas sobre o Natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu já tive...&lt;/strong&gt;Natais muito alegres, festivos e mágicos...era o encantamento do Natal visto pelos olhos de uma criança...em que o simples facto de esperar pela meia-noite para abrir os presentes que o menino Jesus trazia (era o que a nossa mãe nos dizia), juntamente com os meus pais e a minha irmã, à volta da árvore de Natal (era mesmo um pinheirinho verdadeiro) já preenchia a noite de Natal com muita alegria, simplicidade e AMOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sei que...&lt;/strong&gt;o Natal é quando o Homem quiser! Seria tão bom que esta frase não fosse só dita nesta época e que fosse realmente sentida pelas pessoas em toda a sua essência. Que ao longo de todo o ano se tratem as pessoas com mais respeito, com mais igualdade (mesmo sendo as diferenças necessárias), com mais justiça, com mais lealdade, com mais transparência (mesmo sendo a nossa consciência pessoal e intransmissível), com mais tolerância, com mais paz, com mais fraternidade e com muito AMOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sei que...&lt;/strong&gt;o Natal é solidariedade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sei que...&lt;/strong&gt;o Natal é esperança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sei que...&lt;/strong&gt;o Natal é união&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missão cumprida!&lt;br /&gt;Não vou passar os desafios, pois sei que quem estiver interessado em agarrá-los, está à vontade para o fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Agora resta-me desejar-vos a todos vós um óptimo fim-de-semana!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Porque me apetece rir...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes de que gosto'/><title type='text'>O COELHO E O MÁGICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;É caso para dizer que...às vezes vira-se o feitiço contra o feiticeiro!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apreciem e divirtam-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nHZ85f0YOq8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nHZ85f0YOq8&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SxhBOkeBPDI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Iw1Et_dE1JE/s320/Luz%2520dos%2520meus%2520dias.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; "O fraco jamais perdoa: o perdão é uma das características do forte."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Mahatma Gandhi)&lt;/em&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/2678486156373344511-523856850605420154?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/523856850605420154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/12/perdao.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/523856850605420154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/523856850605420154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/12/perdao.html' title='PERDÃO'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SxhBOkeBPDI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Iw1Et_dE1JE/s72-c/Luz%2520dos%2520meus%2520dias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-3278660046259733903</id><published>2009-11-24T22:55:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-24T23:02:22.597Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para pessoas especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Datas que não se esquecem'/><title type='text'>1 ANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SwxkudKFgAI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M0rOLLYWGhk/s1600/happy-birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407808001828814850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SwxkudKFgAI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M0rOLLYWGhk/s320/happy-birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pois é...passou-se um ano desde que criei este blogue.&lt;br /&gt;O título é em homenagem a uma pessoa muito especial (como alguns amigos do blogue já sabem)... é dedicado à minha estrela guia...a minha MÃE.&lt;br /&gt;É reflexo dos meus estados de espírito e emoções, é quase como um diário onde falo do que me acontece ou onde simplesmente partilho os meus gostos.&lt;br /&gt;A ele juntaram-se leitores que, por alguma razão, se identificaram com o que nele é escrito ou tocado. Esses leitores, principalmente os que me acompanham há mais tempo, já os considero como amigos...amigos que me vêm visitar e que partilham os seus sentimentos e ideias.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, amigos, é o nosso ponto de encontro, assim como nos vossos blogues...é onde nos podemos encontrar mesmo sem nos vermos.&lt;br /&gt;Mas também algumas das coisas mais importantes na vida, não as conseguimos ver, mas sim sentir!&lt;br /&gt;Pela vossa presença...OBRIGADA!&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/2678486156373344511-3278660046259733903?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/3278660046259733903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/1-ano.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/3278660046259733903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/3278660046259733903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/1-ano.html' title='1 ANO'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SwxkudKFgAI/AAAAAAAAAQY/M0rOLLYWGhk/s72-c/happy-birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-8941322708848276834</id><published>2009-11-21T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-21T00:01:13.124Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>ALL I NEED IS A MIRACLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cAMLa5ZC-B4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cAMLa5ZC-B4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-8941322708848276834?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/8941322708848276834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-i-need-is-miracle.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/8941322708848276834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/8941322708848276834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-i-need-is-miracle.html' title='ALL I NEED IS A MIRACLE'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4452919000752560227</id><published>2009-11-19T22:12:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:20:01.589Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>VERDADE, MENTIRA, CERTEZA, INCERTEZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SwXDCNhnBoI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/p-B5WhscNxA/s1600/276756157_a1654ef538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405941370485933698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SwXDCNhnBoI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/p-B5WhscNxA/s320/276756157_a1654ef538.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdade, mentira, certeza, incerteza... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aquele cego ali na estrada também conhece estas palavras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estou sentado num degrau alto e tenho as mãos apertadas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sobre o mais alto dos joelhos cruzados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bem: verdade, mentira, certeza, incerteza o que são? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O cego pára na estrada, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Desliguei as mãos de cima do joelho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verdade mentira, certeza, incerteza são as mesmas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Qualquer cousa mudou numa parte da realidade — os meus joelhos e as minhas mãos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Qual é a ciência que tem conhecimento para isto? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O cego continua o seu caminho e eu não faço mais gestos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Já não é a mesma hora, nem a mesma gente, nem nada igual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ser real é isto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alberto Caeiro, in "Poemas Inconjuntos" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-4452919000752560227?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/4452919000752560227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/verdadementiracertezaincerteza.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4452919000752560227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4452919000752560227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/verdadementiracertezaincerteza.html' title='VERDADE, MENTIRA, CERTEZA, INCERTEZA'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SwXDCNhnBoI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/p-B5WhscNxA/s72-c/276756157_a1654ef538.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-1210594669324907762</id><published>2009-11-17T21:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:35:59.504Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>MAIS UM SELINHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SwMazL0m32I/AAAAAAAAAPI/lqcT5N_ZLfQ/s1600/selinho_fufuqices_2%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405193444423819106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SwMazL0m32I/AAAAAAAAAPI/lqcT5N_ZLfQ/s320/selinho_fufuqices_2%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Ontem recebi mais um selinho, oferecido pela Magic Woman, do blog &lt;a href="http://www.pinceladasdemagia.blogpot.com/"&gt;http://www.pinceladasdemagia.blogpot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muito obrigada pela fofura!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como não sabia muito bem o que queria dizer fufuquices, uma vez que só conheço o termo fofoquices, perguntei-lhe o que significava, ao que ela me respondeu que são coisas fofas que quero partilhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ora, como uma das regras era dizer quais são as "fufuquices" (coisas fofas) da minha vida, então aqui vai:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É claro que para mim, a "coisa" mais fofinha da minha vida é a minha sobrinha...tenho vindo a acompanhar de perto o seu crescimento desde que nasceu ...era uma bébé prematura linda de morrer, muito frágil e delicada, depois tornou-se uma bébé gorduchinha, muito risonha, que só apetecia apertar aquela bochechas, agora está uma criança de 4 aninhos, já muito crescidinha, com uns caracóis lindões, que gosta de tirar e ver fotografias, de brincar com puzzles e legos, de jogar à bola com os tios, de desenhar os retratos da família e que gosta muito de dançar e cantarolar!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pelas regras, teria de oferecer este selo a mais 3 blogues, mas como acho que são poucos, ofereço a todos os que quiserem e estiverem à vontade para partilhar as coisas fofas da sua vida:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-1210594669324907762?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/1210594669324907762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/mais-um-selinho.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/1210594669324907762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/1210594669324907762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/mais-um-selinho.html' title='MAIS UM SELINHO'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SwMazL0m32I/AAAAAAAAAPI/lqcT5N_ZLfQ/s72-c/selinho_fufuqices_2%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-1192809317846201765</id><published>2009-11-15T01:28:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-15T02:12:47.884Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bons momentos...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Tour of the Universe 2009&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>HOJE (Sábado) É QUE FOI O 3.º CONCERTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cheguei há pouco a casa , vinda do concerto tão esperado...o dos Depeche Mode!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como sabem, era para os ter revisto no Porto, mas como foi cancelado, ficou então adiada a noite de "folia"...que foi hoje (quero dizer ontem, pois já são quase 2 da manhã).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Então é assim...gostei bastante, "vibrei" com certas músicas, tive momentos em que a adrenalina me chegou ao corpo, mas...não fiquei tão impressionada como com o 2º concerto que vi deles, em Fevereiro de 2006 (da tour "Touring The Angel"). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Das músicas do último álbum, a que gostei mais foi, sem dúvida, a que abriu o concerto..."In Chains", depois em relação às mais antigas, as que me fizeram saltar, pular, dançar e cantar mais, foram as "Policy of Truth", "Enjoy the Silence", "Stripped" e " Behind the Wheel" (a minha preferida:).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Achei o concerto semelhante ao que vi no 2º, exceptuando é claro, algumas músicas tocadas e o cenário, portanto foi uma noite bem passada, mas não foi bombástica. Também...tendo eu as expectativas tão altas em relação a este...só podia dar nisto;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas como sou uma admiradora da banda há já alguns aninhos, não podia deixar de vos brindar com uma musiquinha deles para este fim-de-semana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ora então...aqui fica a minha preferida (tocada na "Touring the Angel")...esta sim, é bombástica!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A1kLAkyZ1z8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A1kLAkyZ1z8&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" 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href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoje-e-que-foi-o-3-concerto.html' title='HOJE (Sábado) É QUE FOI O 3.º CONCERTO'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-6690071006968666918</id><published>2009-11-11T21:56:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:28:10.783Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bons momentos...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infância'/><title type='text'>CANÇÃO DO DIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Svs5Ju5uWFI/AAAAAAAAAO4/tkLycmn6hKE/s1600-h/homem+das+castanhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402975017332791378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Svs5Ju5uWFI/AAAAAAAAAO4/tkLycmn6hKE/s320/homem+das+castanhas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O Outono já chegou ...vem aí o São Martinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;como canta a minha sobrinha ultimamente (desculpem...mas o resto ainda não compreendi muito bem;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vocês sabem...é que ela agora anda cá com um repertório de canções novas que aprende lá no Infantário!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sendo hoje dia de São Martinho... com ele vem a prova das castanhas (de preferência assadas) e acabei por me lembrar da outra canção que ela também canta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No meu bolso guardei&lt;br /&gt;meia dúzia de castanhas&lt;br /&gt;de tão quentes que estão&lt;br /&gt;ainda queimo a minha mão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou dá-las ao pai,&lt;br /&gt;vou dá-las à mãe,&lt;br /&gt;castanhas quentinhas&lt;br /&gt;que sabem tão bem!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-6690071006968666918?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Svs5Ju5uWFI/AAAAAAAAAO4/tkLycmn6hKE/s72-c/homem+das+castanhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-978752616273924335</id><published>2009-11-08T00:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T00:46:43.542Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>(DON`T) ANALYSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="365"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x2q6xd&amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/978752616273924335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/dont-analyse.html' title='(DON`T) ANALYSE'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4870383984112503369</id><published>2009-11-08T00:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T00:44:19.096Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos'/><title type='text'>BLOG INSTIGANTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SvYPfkjwRyI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ypsTcSOJKjw/s1600-h/BLOG+INSTIGANTE%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401521838141490978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SvYPfkjwRyI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ypsTcSOJKjw/s320/BLOG+INSTIGANTE%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pois é...tive o prazer e o privilégio de receber mais um selo! Desta vez quem mo ofereceu foi a Luísa, do blogue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.umolhardeperto.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.umolhardeperto.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Agradeço-te mais uma vez, Luísa, não só pelo selo, mas também pelo teu carinho, sempre por perto!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Este selo destina-se a premiar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“ Blogs que, além da assiduidade das postagens e do esmero com que são feitos, provocam-nos a necessidade de reflectir, questionar, aprender e – sobretudo – que instigam almas e mentes à procura de conhecimento e sabedoria.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sendo assim, oferece-o também eu, de boa vontade, &lt;strong&gt;a todos os blogues que eu visito&lt;/strong&gt;, pois cada um, à sua maneira, transmite algo que nos enriquece a alma e o que advém dessa partilha só nos pode trazer mais conhecimento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-4870383984112503369?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/4870383984112503369/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-instigante.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4870383984112503369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4870383984112503369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-instigante.html' title='BLOG INSTIGANTE'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SvYPfkjwRyI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ypsTcSOJKjw/s72-c/BLOG+INSTIGANTE%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-5717794538071581008</id><published>2009-11-05T22:23:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:14:55.683Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>PRÉMIO DAS 5 REVELAÇÕES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SvNQu7WqWHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/6Oz07i9m54c/s1600-h/selo-Vivian+Sbrussi+blog+farmaceutica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400749145284302962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SvNQu7WqWHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/6Oz07i9m54c/s320/selo-Vivian+Sbrussi+blog+farmaceutica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Este selo e desafio foi-me oferecido pelo Daniel Silva (Lobinho), do blogue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sairdaspalavras.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://sairdaspalavras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. Muito obrigada Daniel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O desafio consiste em completar as seguintes frases:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a) Eu já...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;b) Eu nunca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;c) Eu sei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;d) Eu quero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e) Eu sonho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aqui ficam então as 5 revelações:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a) Eu já&lt;/strong&gt; perdi duas grandes amigas ...a minha mãe e a minha avó materna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b) Eu nunca&lt;/strong&gt; pensei que ser adulta fosse tão difícil e complicado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c) Eu sei&lt;/strong&gt; que nesta vida, nada é garantido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;d) Eu quero&lt;/strong&gt; ser mãe.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) Eu sonho&lt;/strong&gt; sempre…seja a dormir ou acordada (às vezes parece que ando com a cabeça nas nuvens).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ficam desde já convidados, todos os bloggers que por aqui passam e que eu leio, a revelarem-se um pouco ao aceitarem o desafio:) &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/2678486156373344511-5717794538071581008?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/5717794538071581008/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/premio-das-5-revelacoes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/5717794538071581008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/5717794538071581008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/premio-das-5-revelacoes.html' title='PRÉMIO DAS 5 REVELAÇÕES'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SvNQu7WqWHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/6Oz07i9m54c/s72-c/selo-Vivian+Sbrussi+blog+farmaceutica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-2967644407292862013</id><published>2009-11-02T19:54:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:20:04.791Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>NOTA 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Su85JjeXfBI/AAAAAAAAAOY/l6UCyay0Q0A/s1600-h/Blog-_selo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 129px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399597314544729106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Su85JjeXfBI/AAAAAAAAAOY/l6UCyay0Q0A/s320/Blog-_selo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foi-me oferecido gentilmente pela Luz, dona do blogue &lt;a href="http://www.atomovida.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.atomovida.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; este selo, acompanhado do respectivo desafio, que é o seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Escrever uma lista com 8 caracteristicas&lt;br /&gt;- Convidar 8 bloggers para receber o selo&lt;br /&gt;- Comentar no blog de quem lhe deu o selo&lt;br /&gt;- Comentar no blog de quem escolheu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Luz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É sempre complicado falarmos das nossas próprias características, mas para não faltar ao desafio, deslindo então um pouco daquilo que eu sou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simpática&lt;br /&gt;Calma&lt;br /&gt;Sincera&lt;br /&gt;Fiel&lt;br /&gt;Lutadora&lt;br /&gt;Indecisa&lt;br /&gt;Sonhadora&lt;br /&gt;Optimista&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os oito bloggers que convido para receberem o desafio são (&lt;em&gt;não é que os outros também não mereçam, mas desta vez são só oito&lt;/em&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sairdaspalavras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sairdaspalavras.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://umolhardeperto.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://umolhardeperto.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pacosdagua.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://pacosdagua.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://falamosdepoissff.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://falamosdepoissff.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://coisasdatia.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://coisasdatia.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://burzum-darkageofreason.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://burzum-darkageofreason.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moonlight-wwwmoonlight.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://moonlight-wwwmoonlight.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://beijinhosembrulhados.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://beijinhosembrulhados.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-2967644407292862013?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/2967644407292862013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/nota-10.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/2967644407292862013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/2967644407292862013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/nota-10.html' title='NOTA 10'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Su85JjeXfBI/AAAAAAAAAOY/l6UCyay0Q0A/s72-c/Blog-_selo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4575767418137431925</id><published>2009-11-02T19:29:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-02T19:31:55.246Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para pensar...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citação do mês'/><title type='text'>ALMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Su8zRbe48rI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/N7n4KqHymfM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399590852768625330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Su8zRbe48rI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/N7n4KqHymfM/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conhece alguém as fronteiras à sua alma, para que possa dizer - eu sou eu ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Fernando Pessoa)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-4575767418137431925?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/4575767418137431925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/alma.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4575767418137431925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4575767418137431925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/alma.html' title='ALMA'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Su8zRbe48rI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/N7n4KqHymfM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4210636035925671890</id><published>2009-11-01T01:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-01T01:40:23.722Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>YOU CAN TALK TO ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZHJxP7EsNQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZHJxP7EsNQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-4210636035925671890?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/4210636035925671890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-can-talk-to-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4210636035925671890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4210636035925671890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-can-talk-to-me.html' title='YOU CAN TALK TO ME'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-882818100279477870</id><published>2009-10-28T00:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T00:23:02.044Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>A LUZ QUE ME ILUMINA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SueN8YmY9qI/AAAAAAAAAOI/eqmhS_0YgXQ/s1600-h/labirinto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397438746961966754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SueN8YmY9qI/AAAAAAAAAOI/eqmhS_0YgXQ/s320/labirinto2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Observo as nuvens e quero caminhar sobre elas&lt;br /&gt;Cheiro as flores e quero absorver as suas essências&lt;br /&gt;Ouço o chilrear dos pássaros e quero cantar com eles&lt;br /&gt;Sinto o vento a tocar na minha face e quero voar com ele&lt;br /&gt;Saboreio o sonho e quero acordar nele&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Estou perdida num labirinto&lt;br /&gt;Estranhamente sinto-me confiante&lt;br /&gt;E vou percorrendo aquele caminho oculto&lt;br /&gt;Cegamente, tento alcançar a saída&lt;br /&gt;De repente, sinto uma luz a iluminar-me&lt;br /&gt;Olho para cima e vejo uma ESTRELA,&lt;br /&gt;Reconheço-a e ela sorri para mim&lt;br /&gt;É então que me apercebo de que para chegar ao fim&lt;br /&gt;Só preciso da luz daquela estrela para me guiar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-882818100279477870?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/882818100279477870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/luz-que-me-ilumina.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/882818100279477870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/882818100279477870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/luz-que-me-ilumina.html' title='A LUZ QUE ME ILUMINA'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SueN8YmY9qI/AAAAAAAAAOI/eqmhS_0YgXQ/s72-c/labirinto2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-7216298431443902030</id><published>2009-10-24T23:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T23:28:07.712+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>SANCTIFY YOURSELF</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FOKSV3fqtBw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FOKSV3fqtBw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-7216298431443902030?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/7216298431443902030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/sanctify-yourself.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7216298431443902030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7216298431443902030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/sanctify-yourself.html' title='SANCTIFY YOURSELF'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-7290125802007381747</id><published>2009-10-23T00:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:03:45.948+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>LÁGRIMAS OCULTAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SuDyPhLKq1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/gIyMLTbMRMA/s1600-h/l_de6b0779f4366e227810ab565c1eaea3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395578702007020370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SuDyPhLKq1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/gIyMLTbMRMA/s320/l_de6b0779f4366e227810ab565c1eaea3.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Se me ponho a cismar em outras eras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Em que ri e cantei, em que era querida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Parece-me que foi noutras esferas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Parece-me que foi numa outra vida ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E a minha triste boca dolorida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que dantes tinha o rir das primaveras, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esbate as linhas graves e severas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E cai num abandono de esquecida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E fico, pensativa, olhando o vago ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Toma a brandura plácida dum lago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O meu rosto de monja de marfim ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E as lágrimas que choro, branca e calma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Ninguém as vê brotar dentro da alma! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ninguém as vê cair dentro de mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Florbela Espanca, in "Livro de Mágoas" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-7290125802007381747?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/7290125802007381747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/lagrimas-ocultas.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7290125802007381747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7290125802007381747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/lagrimas-ocultas.html' title='LÁGRIMAS OCULTAS'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SuDyPhLKq1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/gIyMLTbMRMA/s72-c/l_de6b0779f4366e227810ab565c1eaea3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-8707606892338559646</id><published>2009-10-21T00:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T01:01:17.271+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=4744613,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=4744613,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-8707606892338559646?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/8707606892338559646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/somewhere-only-we-know.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/8707606892338559646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/8707606892338559646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/somewhere-only-we-know.html' title='SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-6545471948059927496</id><published>2009-10-18T17:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T17:39:00.423+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Datas que não se esquecem'/><title type='text'>O QUE DESEJO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SttC-KY24eI/AAAAAAAAAN4/VQgay9b352I/s1600-h/folha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393978614414238178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SttC-KY24eI/AAAAAAAAAN4/VQgay9b352I/s320/folha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O que desejo é continuar a ...&lt;br /&gt;Acreditar nas pessoas&lt;br /&gt;Dar valor a pequenos/grandes gestos&lt;br /&gt;Disfrutar do silêncio, quando as palavras estão a mais&lt;br /&gt;Ser grata pelo que tenho e pelo que me dão&lt;br /&gt;Ajudar os outros de forma desinteressada&lt;br /&gt;Não perder tempo com o orgulho ou rancor&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitar os momentos que me fazem feliz&lt;br /&gt;Ultrapassar os maus momentos e seguir em frente&lt;br /&gt;Aceitar que as coisas nem sempre correm bem&lt;br /&gt;Aprender com os meus erros e lutar para os corrigir&lt;br /&gt;Encontrar a serenidade e a paz necessárias ao crescimento do meu EU&lt;br /&gt;Sorrir muito, chorar se for preciso, sonhar sempre!&lt;br /&gt;E, acima de tudo, nunca deixar de ser quem sou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje deixo um beijo especial à minha ESTRELA GUIA&lt;br /&gt;Por me ter trazido a este Mundo&lt;br /&gt;Por me ter amado, acarinhado, cuidado, educado&lt;br /&gt;Tão doce e fortemente&lt;br /&gt;Para que eu me pudesse tornar na pessoa que sou hoje&lt;br /&gt;A TI, MÃE, O MEU MUITO OBRIGADA!&lt;br /&gt;O NOSSO AMOR PERMANECERÁ PARA SEMPRE...&lt;br /&gt;COMO DESDE O NOSSO PRIMEIRO OLHAR, O NOSSO PRIMEIRO TOQUE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-6545471948059927496?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/6545471948059927496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-que-desejo.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/6545471948059927496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/6545471948059927496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-que-desejo.html' title='O QUE DESEJO'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SttC-KY24eI/AAAAAAAAAN4/VQgay9b352I/s72-c/folha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-2017126067849169718</id><published>2009-10-13T22:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T22:44:47.779+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para pensar...'/><title type='text'>TIPOS DE AMIZADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/StT0LlxfctI/AAAAAAAAANg/Nls8tnAE2OI/s1600-h/sirius.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392203133824758482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/StT0LlxfctI/AAAAAAAAANg/Nls8tnAE2OI/s320/sirius.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Três tipos de amizade são vantajosos e três tipos de amizade são nocivos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A amizade com um homem que fala sem rodeios, a amizade com um homem sincero, a amizade com um homem de grande saber, esses três tipos de amizade são úteis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A amizade com um homem acostumado a enganar por uma falsa aparência de honestidade, a amizade com um homem hábil para adular, a amizade com um homem que fala bonito, esses três tipos de amizade são nocivos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Confúcio, in 'A Sabedoria de Confúcio' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-2017126067849169718?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/2017126067849169718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/tipos-de-amizade.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/2017126067849169718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/2017126067849169718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/tipos-de-amizade.html' title='TIPOS DE AMIZADE'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/StT0LlxfctI/AAAAAAAAANg/Nls8tnAE2OI/s72-c/sirius.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4660093437380986282</id><published>2009-10-10T01:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T01:51:56.641+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>WE ARE THE PEOPLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tj_Nlm0871E&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tj_Nlm0871E&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-4660093437380986282?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/4660093437380986282/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are-people.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4660093437380986282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4660093437380986282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are-people.html' title='WE ARE THE PEOPLE'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-6139298185727736189</id><published>2009-10-08T22:11:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T23:59:53.692+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>DESAFIO DO ABRAÇO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Ss5lROG3FPI/AAAAAAAAANQ/dMdApQ7jlEY/s1600-h/gdc_abraco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390357150528115954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Ss5lROG3FPI/AAAAAAAAANQ/dMdApQ7jlEY/s320/gdc_abraco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ontem recebi este abraço e respectivo desafio do meu amigo Daniel Silva do blog &lt;a href="http://sairdaspalavras.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sairdaspalavras.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. Como lho referi...soube-me tão bem recebê-lo, que ele nem imaginava:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obrigada mais uma vez, Daniel, pelo carinho demonstrado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O desafio consiste em responder a estas perguntas e partilhar o abraço com pelo menos 5 blogues que acompanho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 – Quem mais gostas de abraçar no presente?&lt;br /&gt;2 – Quem nunca abraçarias?&lt;br /&gt;3 – Quem davas tudo para poder abraçar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, aqui ficam as minhas respostas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - No presente, no futuro e em qualquer dia que me apeteça, quem mais gosto de abraçar são aquelas pessoas que me valorizam pelo que eu sou, que me transmitem segurança, confiança, cumplicidade, amor, carinho, mas que também me sabem chamar à razão quando necessário.&lt;br /&gt;São aquelas pessoas a quem eu chamo de especiais, pois mesmo que haja divergências ou situações menos boas, eu sei que elas estarão sempre comigo, e eu com elas.&lt;br /&gt;São aquelas pessoas que por terem um lugar tão forte no meu coração, qualquer abraço dado poderá ser comparado a uma fortaleza.&lt;br /&gt;Com essas pessoas, sei que o abraço é sentido e vivido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Em relação a esta pergunta, tenho dúvidas...&lt;br /&gt;Não costumo ser radical nestes assuntos de sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que uma pessoa não me cative, mesmo que uma pessoa já me tenha feito questionar se realmente valia a pena, se em determinada circunstância precisasse de um abraço, quem sou eu para o recusar? Não é no perdão que reside a essência do amor ao próximo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Nesta não tenho dúvidas...daria tudo para poder voltar a abraçar a minha querida MÃE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os blogues a quem eu dou um grande ABRAÇO e passo o desafio, são todos aqueles que eu visito!&lt;/strong&gt;&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/2678486156373344511-6139298185727736189?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/6139298185727736189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/desafio-do-abraco.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/6139298185727736189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/6139298185727736189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/desafio-do-abraco.html' title='DESAFIO DO ABRAÇO'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Ss5lROG3FPI/AAAAAAAAANQ/dMdApQ7jlEY/s72-c/gdc_abraco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-7521232950651982404</id><published>2009-10-06T22:26:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:21:50.527+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recados e mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicidade'/><title type='text'>SEJA FELIZ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Ssu3s_UJ2gI/AAAAAAAAANI/VKzAMn5ZyNY/s1600-h/A_Borboleta_Azul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389603362617022978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Ssu3s_UJ2gI/AAAAAAAAANI/VKzAMn5ZyNY/s320/A_Borboleta_Azul.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recebi há uns dias este e-mail que, além de ter uma mensagem motivadora, também tem muito a ver com a minha maneira de pensar, por isso decidi partilhá-lo convosco:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Durante um seminário para casais, perguntaram a uma das esposas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “O seu marido fá-la feliz? Ele fá-la feliz de verdade?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nesse momento, o marido levantou o seu pescoço, mostrando total segurança.&lt;br /&gt;Ele sabia que a sua esposa diria que sim, pois ela jamais tinha reclamado de algo durante o casamento. Todavia a sua esposa respondeu com um sonoro “NÃO” daqueles bem redondos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Não o meu marido não me faz feliz!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;( Neste momento já o marido procurava a porta de saída mais próxima.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “O meu marido nunca me fez feliz e não me faz feliz! Eu sou feliz!”&lt;/em&gt; E continuou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “O facto de eu ser feliz ou não, não depende dele; e sim de mim. Eu sou a única pessoa da qual depende a minha felicidade. Eu determino ser feliz em cada situação e em cada momento da minha vida, pois se a minha felicidade dependesse de alguma pessoa, coisa ou circunstância sobre a face da Terra, eu estaria com sérios problemas.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Tudo o que existe nesta vida muda constantemente: o ser humano, as riquezas, o meu corpo, o clima, o meu chefe, os prazeres, os amigos, minha saúde física e mental. E assim eu poderia citar uma lista interminável.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Eu decido ser feliz! Se tenho hoje a minha casa vazia ou cheia: sou feliz! Se vou sair acompanhada ou sózinha: sou feliz! Se o meu emprego é bem remunerado ou não: eu sou feliz! Sou casada mas era feliz quando estava solteira. Eu sou feliz por mim mesma.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “As demais coisas, pessoas, momentos ou situações, eu chamo-as de “experiências que podem ou não me proporcionar momentos de alegria ou tristeza”. Quando alguém que eu amo morre, eu sou uma pessoa feliz num momento inevitável de tristeza. Aprendo com as experiências passageiras e vivo as que são eternas, como amar, perdoar, ajudar, compreender, aceitar, consolar.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Há pessoas que dizem: hoje não posso ser feliz porque estou doente, porque não tenho dinheiro, porque faz muito calor, porque alguém me insultou, porque alguém deixou de me amar, porque eu não soube valorizar-me, porque o meu marido não é como eu esperava, porque os meus filhos não me fazem feliz, porque os meus amigos não me fazem feliz, porque o meu emprego é medíocre e por aí vai.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Amo a vida que tenho mas não porque a minha vida é mais fácil que a dos outros. É porque eu decidi ser feliz como indivíduo e me responsabilizo pela minha felicidade. Quando eu retiro essa obrigação ao meu marido e a qualquer outra pessoa, deixo-os livres do peso de me carregarem aos ombros. A vida de todos fica muito mais leve. E é dessa forma que consegui um casamento bem sucedido ao longo de tantos anos.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nunca deixe nas mãos de ninguém uma responsabilidade tão grande quanto a de assumir e promover a sua felicidade!&lt;br /&gt;SEJA FELIZ, mesmo que faça calor, mesmo que esteja doente, mesmo que não tenha dinheiro, mesmo que alguém o/a tenha ferido, mesmo que alguém não o/a ame ou não lhe dê o devido valor.&lt;br /&gt;Peça apenas a Deus que lhe dê a serenidade para aceitar as coisas que não pode mudar, coragem para aquelas que podem ser mudadas e sabedoria para reconhecer a diferença que existe entre elas.&lt;br /&gt;NÃO REFLICTA, APENAS. MUDE! E SEJA FELIZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-7521232950651982404?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/7521232950651982404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/seja-feliz.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7521232950651982404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7521232950651982404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/seja-feliz.html' title='SEJA FELIZ!'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Ssu3s_UJ2gI/AAAAAAAAANI/VKzAMn5ZyNY/s72-c/A_Borboleta_Azul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-6565355719145035967</id><published>2009-10-04T23:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T23:40:25.332+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>LA NOYÉE</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" 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href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-noyee_2591.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/6565355719145035967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/6565355719145035967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-noyee_2591.html' title='LA NOYÉE'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Algum dia, em qualquer parte, em qualquer lugar, indefectivelmente, encontrar-te-ás a ti mesmo e essa, só essa, pode ser a mais feliz ou a mais amarga das tuas horas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Pablo Neruda)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-8177409477817588632?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/8177409477817588632/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/encontro-connosco-proprios.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/8177409477817588632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/8177409477817588632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/10/encontro-connosco-proprios.html' title='ENCONTRO CONNOSCO PRÓPRIOS'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SskaKQEIAdI/AAAAAAAAANA/OuBujzA95Ak/s72-c/lotus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-3207365812677872212</id><published>2009-09-29T23:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T00:03:04.880+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para pessoas especiais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>INCENTIVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SsKPGoPhJxI/AAAAAAAAAM4/noSWrsrvfW8/s1600-h/amizade1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387025448333027090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SsKPGoPhJxI/AAAAAAAAAM4/noSWrsrvfW8/s320/amizade1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Como hei-de não ficar triste com&lt;br /&gt;Determinadas acções?&lt;br /&gt;Como hei-de não me deixar atingir&lt;br /&gt;Com palavras que magoam, que ferem?&lt;br /&gt;Como hei-de ultrapassar&lt;br /&gt;Estas más energias&lt;br /&gt;Que se me direccionam&lt;br /&gt;Que me cansam e tentam derrubar?&lt;br /&gt;Como?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Concentrando-me em&lt;br /&gt;Ficar feliz com determinadas acções&lt;br /&gt;Ficar feliz por&lt;br /&gt;Receber palavras encorajadoras&lt;br /&gt;Que me incentivam, que me dão força&lt;br /&gt;Que me transmitem confiança&lt;br /&gt;Que me dão energia para partilhar&lt;br /&gt;Sorrisos, mesmo quando a vontade de sorrir não é muita&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez recebo a solidariedade e a união&lt;br /&gt;Que outras vezes ansiei e não senti&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez...estou grata por ter encontrado quem me acompanhe&lt;br /&gt;E que caminha ao meu lado, como só os bons amigos sabem fazer! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='INCENTIVO'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SsKPGoPhJxI/AAAAAAAAAM4/noSWrsrvfW8/s72-c/amizade1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-2422664317012486487</id><published>2009-09-21T22:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:51:49.575+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>JIGSAW</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/2422664317012486487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/2422664317012486487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/jigsaw.html' title='JIGSAW'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-2415175371528449598</id><published>2009-09-19T23:27:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T23:40:26.623+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>DECISÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SrVbA454cXI/AAAAAAAAAMw/-pMeyp8AI2w/s1600-h/bem-estar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383309000424583538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SrVbA454cXI/AAAAAAAAAMw/-pMeyp8AI2w/s320/bem-estar1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nunca fui uma rapariga muito convencional...&lt;br /&gt;Daquelas que se preocupam demasiado com a aparência, que se queixam do seu corpo por tudo e por nada, que se acham gordas ou que estão sempre a fazer dietas para ficarem mais magras, que não comem um bolo ou um doce para não engordarem, que têm aversão a balanças, que têm quase como uma obsessão, o culto do ginásio e a ideia de que uma mulher deve obedecer a um determinado padrão de beleza física...o de ser magra, sem celulite, sem estrias e com um corpo que seja todo ele proporcional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Confesso que também nunca precisei muito de me preocupar com isso, uma vez que sempre pude comer de tudo e mantenho-me sempre com o mesmo peso, um quilito a mais ou a menos, mas sem grandes alterações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora que estou quase a chegar aos 33 é que começo a notar algumas diferenças no meu corpo, mas também ando mais sedentária do que o habitual. Apesar de no meu trabalho estar sentada todo o dia, nos últimos 5 anos ainda fazia algum exercício físico (piscina). Fazia-o por uma questão de bem-estar, para aliviar o stress e para me sentir mais activa. Há sensivelmente 1 ano deixei de o fazer. Claro que se tornou mais confortável, depois de um dia de trabalho, ir para a minha casinha sem o dever de cumprir mais um horário, ainda mais quando estava frio ou a chover. (Lá está...a preguicite a “trabalhar”!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bem, acho que chegou a altura de me pôr a mexer mais uma vez, quanto mais não seja para afugentar esta preguicite que teima em permanecer em mim, e também, já agora, para me sentir melhor comigo mesma. Por isso, tomei uma decisão...todos os fins de semana, irei levantar este rabinho mais cedo da cama e irei fazer caminhadas e, quem sabe, até correr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Portanto...está decidido, não por achar que estou gorda, mas por achar vital para o meu bem-estar emocional e, por acréscimo, físico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-2415175371528449598?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/2415175371528449598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/decisao.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-2774059675787294495</id><published>2009-09-18T19:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T19:34:02.448+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>WAITING FOR THE SUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fiquem com uma das minhas músicas preferidas, não só dos Doors como de todos os tempos...Adoro a sua atmosfera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tenham todos um óptimo fim-de-semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>SUGESTÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SrKwyPab0iI/AAAAAAAAAMo/va-PybpJgcU/s1600-h/flor_gota.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382558881838518818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SrKwyPab0iI/AAAAAAAAAMo/va-PybpJgcU/s320/flor_gota.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sede assim — qualquer coisa&lt;br /&gt;serena, isenta, fiel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flor que se cumpre,&lt;br /&gt;sem pergunta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onda que se esforça,&lt;br /&gt;por exercício desinteressado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lua que envolve igualmente&lt;br /&gt;os noivos abraçados&lt;br /&gt;e os soldados já frios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também como este ar da noite:&lt;br /&gt;sussurrante de silêncios,&lt;br /&gt;cheio de nascimentos e pétalas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igual à pedra detida,&lt;br /&gt;sustentando seu demorado destino.&lt;br /&gt;E à nuvem, leve e bela,&lt;br /&gt;vivendo de nunca chegar a ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À cigarra, queimando-se em música,&lt;br /&gt;ao camelo que mastiga sua longa solidão,&lt;br /&gt;ao pássaro que procura o fim do mundo,&lt;br /&gt;ao boi que vai com inocência para a morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sede assim qualquer coisa&lt;br /&gt;serena, isenta, fiel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não como o resto dos homens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cecília Meireles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-688017589580564731?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/688017589580564731/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SrKwyPab0iI/AAAAAAAAAMo/va-PybpJgcU/s72-c/flor_gota.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-7667195525449642098</id><published>2009-09-09T22:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:20:24.699+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>WHILE MY HEART IS STILL BEATING</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2p5KePA8m88&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2p5KePA8m88&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" 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href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/while-my-heart-is-still-beating.html' title='WHILE MY HEART IS STILL BEATING'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4226904087795778519</id><published>2009-09-05T14:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T14:44:30.651+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doçuras'/><title type='text'>ROMÃ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SqJp6AjT41I/AAAAAAAAAMg/FiPm2ehtcQA/s1600-h/ROM_3_~1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377977350335226706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SqJp6AjT41I/AAAAAAAAAMg/FiPm2ehtcQA/s320/ROM_3_~1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ainda há pouco tive o privilégio de comer a minha primeira romã este ano. Adoro este fruto desde pequena! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;É um pequeno desafio descascá-la e retirar aqueles suculentos bagos, mas quando os coloco numa tijela e os como à colherada, enchem-me de prazer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para mim, esta fruta é única. Faz-me sempre lembrar o recomeço de algo, ligado à estação do Outono (a estação em que eu nasci), faz-me lembrar a minha infância, em que a minha querida mãe a descascava para mim, com todo o seu Amor e Carinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E tem uma simbologia muito interessante...Ora vejam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Símbolo da &lt;strong&gt;fertilidade&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Entre os plebeus, a romã ganhou outros significados, como amor, união, casamento e fertilidade, todos relacionados à grande quantidade de sementes que a fruta contém e à forma harmoniosa como elas se entrelaçam em sua polpa – na Grécia, por exemplo, era comum as mulheres consumirem romã em eventos religiosos para evocar a fertilidade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conta a mitologia que Deméter, a deusa da terra e da agricultura, deixou a vegetação morrer e a fome se instalar no planeta enquanto vagava à procura da filha, Perséfone, raptada por Hades, o deus das profundezas. Diante do caos, Zeus foi obrigado a interceder e exigiu a libertação da moça desde que ela não tivesse comido nada no inferno. Mas Perséfone não resistiu aos seis grãos vermelhos da romã oferecidos por Hades e, por isso, foi condenada a passar parte do ano com o marido no inferno e outra ao lado da mãe, que anualmente enchia a terra de flores e frutos para comemorar o reencontro. Perséfone, então, simboliza a semente, que precisa ser enterrada para poder germinar depois.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-4226904087795778519?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/4226904087795778519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/roma.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4226904087795778519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4226904087795778519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/roma.html' title='ROMÃ'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SqJp6AjT41I/AAAAAAAAAMg/FiPm2ehtcQA/s72-c/ROM_3_~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-6641916013622976539</id><published>2009-09-04T23:06:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:20:39.024+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recados e mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O melhor amigo do homem'/><title type='text'>POR UMA BOA CAUSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SqGPgogGChI/AAAAAAAAAMY/m8ypnMeW0xs/s1600-h/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377737220847700498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SqGPgogGChI/AAAAAAAAAMY/m8ypnMeW0xs/s320/002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Demonstro aqui todo o meu apoio a esta luta...contra aquilo que tanto inquieta os que realmente se interessam pelos animais e pelo seu bem-estar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Temos de dizer basta! E para isso, podemos contribuir, passando a mensagem, divulgando e dizendo que estamos com eles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por isso, dia 18 de Setembro estarei de luto. E tu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aqui fica o link deste movimento:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petnet.iol.pt/lutocontraoabandono/index.html"&gt;http://www.petnet.iol.pt/lutocontraoabandono/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-6641916013622976539?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/6641916013622976539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/por-uma-boa-causa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/6641916013622976539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/6641916013622976539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/por-uma-boa-causa.html' title='POR UMA BOA CAUSA'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SqGPgogGChI/AAAAAAAAAMY/m8ypnMeW0xs/s72-c/002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-934078141350216356</id><published>2009-09-04T20:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T20:54:34.651+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>THE MIRACLE OF LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O milagre do Amor para nos fazer sonhar!&lt;br /&gt;Que tenham todos um fim-de-semana recheado de Amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" width="480" height="348"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="12700"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="9207"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x1zs6y_eurythmics-miracle-of-love_family"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x1zs6y_eurythmics-miracle-of-love_family"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x1zs6y_eurythmics-miracle-of-love_family" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="348" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x1zs6y_eurythmics-miracle-of-love_family"&gt;EURYTHMICS - Miracle of love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-934078141350216356?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/934078141350216356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/miracle-of-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/934078141350216356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/934078141350216356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/miracle-of-love.html' title='THE MIRACLE OF LOVE'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-7368520571968759039</id><published>2009-09-02T21:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T22:22:39.397+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bons momentos...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infância'/><title type='text'>CRESCER...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sp7hsBcGHcI/AAAAAAAAALw/ZqW0BCmzVNU/s1600-h/menina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376983151543721410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sp7hsBcGHcI/AAAAAAAAALw/ZqW0BCmzVNU/s320/menina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mais um momento a recordar com um grande sorriso nos lábios e no coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estava eu a almoçar com a minha sobrinha e com o meu pai, quando:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Olho para ela, está ela a franzir o sobrolho, a olhar para mim e a sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu: Sabes, a tia quando era pequenina também fazia isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ela: Quando eras pequenina? Mas tu já foste bébé?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu: Claro, a tia também já foi bébé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ela: Não foste nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu: Fui, fui...só que cresci. E tu, também vais crescer e ficar assim como a tia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ela: Ah sim? Eu também vou crescer como tu e também vou ter umas maminhas como as tuas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Soltam-se as gargalhadas, eu e o meu pai olhamos um para o outro e rimo-nos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O meu pai: Vá...então come a carninha, que é para ficares assim crescida como a tia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ela:Então vou comer a carninha para crescerem as maminhas (olha para nós, desfaz-se em gargalhadas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ela:Vou comer esta colher para crescerem as maminhas.(mais gargalhadas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A frase "caíu-lhe no goto", e continuou a dizê-la, cada vez que levava a colher à boca. Disse-a para aí umas 10 vezes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu e o meu pai estávamos contagiados com a alegria dela. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que não vale um almoço assim!?!&lt;/span&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/2678486156373344511-7368520571968759039?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/7368520571968759039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/crescer.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7368520571968759039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7368520571968759039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/crescer.html' title='CRESCER...'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sp7hsBcGHcI/AAAAAAAAALw/ZqW0BCmzVNU/s72-c/menina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-7781293370340305093</id><published>2009-09-01T21:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T21:24:50.936+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citação do mês'/><title type='text'>OS DEGRAUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sp2CuXQNnqI/AAAAAAAAALo/3-qKakmMF6A/s1600-h/degraus+dos+sonhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376597263177850530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sp2CuXQNnqI/AAAAAAAAALo/3-qKakmMF6A/s320/degraus+dos+sonhos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não desças os degraus do sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para não despertar os monstros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não subas aos sótãos - onde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os deuses, por trás das suas máscaras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ocultam o próprio enigma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não desças, não subas, fica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O mistério está é na tua vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E é um sonho louco este nosso mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Mário Quintana)&lt;/em&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/2678486156373344511-7781293370340305093?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/7781293370340305093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/os-degraus.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7781293370340305093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7781293370340305093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/09/os-degraus.html' title='OS DEGRAUS'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sp2CuXQNnqI/AAAAAAAAALo/3-qKakmMF6A/s72-c/degraus+dos+sonhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-1313701799470289168</id><published>2009-08-31T21:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:32:16.968+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>UMA PRENDA PARA MIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este fim-de-semana tive a sorte de encontrar a um bom preço os DVDs das 5 temporadas da grande série televisiva "Sete Palmos de Terra", a qual eu seguia sempre que podia, quando dava na RTP2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tendo sido uma série muito comprida (durou de 2001 a 2005), houve muitos espisódios que eu não acompanhei, mas os que vi deixaram-me sempre expectante e apaixonada. Fiquei sempre com aquela sensação que não tinha visto os suficientes, pois escaparam-me certos acontecimentos e desejei sempre comprar toda a colecção da série, mas como era muito cara, fui adiando...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Devo dizer que só comprei ainda o DVD da 1ª temporada, que isto não dá para ser tudo de uma vez, mas...agora sim, é que vou fazer a colecção da minha série preferida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deixo-vos com um "cheirinho" daquilo que é esta 1ª temporada (para quem não conhece).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nota: De 13 episódios , já vi 8, só em duas noites...é mesmo viciante:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AEK7-yZovUM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AEK7-yZovUM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-1313701799470289168?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/1313701799470289168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/uma-prenda-para-mim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/1313701799470289168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/1313701799470289168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/uma-prenda-para-mim.html' title='UMA PRENDA PARA MIM'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-5372129895708411316</id><published>2009-08-24T23:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T23:56:25.084+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para pensar...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recados e mensagens'/><title type='text'>GREEN SOUL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SpMZ5c0RQPI/AAAAAAAAALg/vZl5oJtS3bE/s1600-h/tumblr_konxowtykw1qzr04eo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373667255161798898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SpMZ5c0RQPI/AAAAAAAAALg/vZl5oJtS3bE/s320/tumblr_konxowtykw1qzr04eo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-5372129895708411316?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/5372129895708411316/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/green-soul.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/5372129895708411316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/5372129895708411316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/green-soul.html' title='GREEN SOUL'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SpMZ5c0RQPI/AAAAAAAAALg/vZl5oJtS3bE/s72-c/tumblr_konxowtykw1qzr04eo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-7378522064126017998</id><published>2009-08-23T19:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:28:21.248+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>DREAMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UlMWAl7tIro&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UlMWAl7tIro&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-7378522064126017998?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/7378522064126017998/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/dreams.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7378522064126017998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7378522064126017998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/dreams.html' title='DREAMS'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-4389036753799580476</id><published>2009-08-23T19:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:23:49.600+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de espírito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>PÕE-ME AS MÃOS NOS OMBROS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SpGIeJ7nhlI/AAAAAAAAALY/dj6j4IqUIhs/s1600-h/denteleao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373225882073138770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SpGIeJ7nhlI/AAAAAAAAALY/dj6j4IqUIhs/s320/denteleao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Põe-me as mãos nos ombros... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beija-me na fronte... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Minha vida é escombros, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A minha alma insonte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu não sei por quê, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meu desde onde venho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sou o ser que vê,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E vê tudo estranho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Põe a tua mão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sobre o meu cabelo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tudo é ilusão. Sonhar é sabê-lo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fernando Pessoa, in "Cancioneiro" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2678486156373344511-4389036753799580476?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/4389036753799580476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/poe-me-as-maos-nos-ombros.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4389036753799580476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/4389036753799580476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/poe-me-as-maos-nos-ombros.html' title='PÕE-ME AS MÃOS NOS OMBROS...'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SpGIeJ7nhlI/AAAAAAAAALY/dj6j4IqUIhs/s72-c/denteleao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-6870210086843825134</id><published>2009-08-13T00:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T00:28:53.528+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recados e mensagens'/><title type='text'>ABRAÇOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SoNPDds58XI/AAAAAAAAALQ/pWXIb-suPfA/s1600-h/UU8sftjMckmi12x12aRmefzdo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369222101686940018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SoNPDds58XI/AAAAAAAAALQ/pWXIb-suPfA/s320/UU8sftjMckmi12x12aRmefzdo1_400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Existem vários tipos de abraços...&lt;br /&gt;Poderá ser um abraço carinhoso&lt;br /&gt;Poderá ser um abraço apaixonado&lt;br /&gt;Poderá ser um abraço cúmplice&lt;br /&gt;Poderá ser um abraço simpático&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poderá ser um abraço ternurento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poderá ser um abraço protector&lt;br /&gt;Poderá ser um abraço condolente&lt;br /&gt;Poderá ser um abraço saudoso&lt;br /&gt;Até poderá ser um abraço tímido ou forte, físico ou virtual&lt;br /&gt;Mas só fazem sentido, quando dados com sinceridade&lt;br /&gt;Abraços são imprescindíveis  para o nosso bem-estar&lt;br /&gt;Aceitem este gesto sincero e... SINTAM-SE ABRAÇADOS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-6870210086843825134?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/6870210086843825134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/abracos.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/6870210086843825134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/6870210086843825134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/abracos.html' title='ABRAÇOS'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SoNPDds58XI/AAAAAAAAALQ/pWXIb-suPfA/s72-c/UU8sftjMckmi12x12aRmefzdo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-3821347459623242113</id><published>2009-08-11T01:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T01:44:51.837+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas minhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private thoughts'/><title type='text'>GOSTO DE...E AS 4 ESTAÇÕES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SoC7ecP0fJI/AAAAAAAAALI/VdiaZZDHB_w/s1600-h/Esta%25C3%25A7%25C3%25B5es%2Bdo%2Bano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368496887478647954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SoC7ecP0fJI/AAAAAAAAALI/VdiaZZDHB_w/s320/Esta%25C3%25A7%25C3%25B5es%2Bdo%2Bano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;az&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;iso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;ntuição&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;istério&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;mor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;erdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;mpatia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;espeito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;mizade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;iver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;nergia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;aios de sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;braços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ptimismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;utros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;nião&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;empo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;lhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ovidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;bjectivos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;mparcialidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ada e tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;erde e todas as cores do Arco-Íris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;sperança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;enovação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ão e sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;utras sensações que já vivi, vivo e viverei&lt;br /&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/2678486156373344511-3821347459623242113?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/3821347459623242113/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SoC7ecP0fJI/AAAAAAAAALI/VdiaZZDHB_w/s72-c/Esta%25C3%25A7%25C3%25B5es%2Bdo%2Bano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-5284539179111167699</id><published>2009-08-10T21:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T21:34:38.432+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música para os meus ouvidos'/><title type='text'>OUVERTURE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje deixo-vos com uma canção que eu adoro, pela sua beleza simples e terna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esta música toca-me mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HwogqwqOcYM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HwogqwqOcYM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il n'est pas de hasard,&lt;br /&gt;Il est des rendez-vous,&lt;br /&gt;Pas de coïncidence,&lt;br /&gt;Allez vers son destin,&lt;br /&gt;L'amour au creux des mains,&lt;br /&gt;La démarche paisible,&lt;br /&gt;Porter au fond de soi,&lt;br /&gt;L'intuition qui flamboie,&lt;br /&gt;L'aventure belle et pure,&lt;br /&gt;Celle qui nous révèle ,&lt;br /&gt;Superbes et enfantins,&lt;br /&gt;Au plus profond de l'âme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portée par l'allégresse,&lt;br /&gt;Et la douceur de vivre,&lt;br /&gt;De l'été qui commence,&lt;br /&gt;La rumeur de Paris,&lt;br /&gt;Comme une symphonie,&lt;br /&gt;Comme la mer qui balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'arrive au rendez-vous,&lt;br /&gt;Dans l'épaisse fumée,&lt;br /&gt;Le monde me bouscule,&lt;br /&gt;Réfugiée dans un coin,&lt;br /&gt;Et observant de loin,&lt;br /&gt;La foule qui ondule,&lt;br /&gt;Mais le choc imminent,&lt;br /&gt;Sublime et aveuglant,&lt;br /&gt;Sans prévenir arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je m'avance et je vois,&lt;br /&gt;Que tu viens comme moi,&lt;br /&gt;D'une planète invisible,&lt;br /&gt;Où la pudeur du cœur,&lt;br /&gt;impose le respect,&lt;br /&gt;La confiance sereine&lt;br /&gt;Et en plus tu t'ouvres à moi,&lt;br /&gt;Et en plus je m'aperçois,&lt;br /&gt;Que lentement je m'ouvre,&lt;br /&gt;Et en plus je m'ouvre à toi,&lt;br /&gt;Et en plus je m'aperçois,&lt;br /&gt;Que lentement tu t'ouvres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il fut long le chemin,&lt;br /&gt;Et les pièges nombreux,&lt;br /&gt;Avant que l'on se trouve,&lt;br /&gt;Il fut le long le chemin,&lt;br /&gt;Les mirages nombreux,&lt;br /&gt;Avant que l'on se trouve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce n'est pas le hasard,&lt;br /&gt;C'est notre rendez-vous,&lt;br /&gt;Pas une coïncidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-5284539179111167699?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/5284539179111167699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/ouverture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/5284539179111167699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/5284539179111167699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/ouverture.html' title='OUVERTURE'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-8938718919537063803</id><published>2009-08-09T22:50:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T00:49:17.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>O MEU OLHAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sn9QtQ03HzI/AAAAAAAAALA/vrl4cKF5FX0/s1600-h/Sunflower%2520Woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368098019389939506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sn9QtQ03HzI/AAAAAAAAALA/vrl4cKF5FX0/s320/Sunflower%2520Woman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O meu olhar é nítido como um girassol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho o costume de andar pelas estradas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olhando para a direita e para a esquerda, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E de vez em quando olhando para trás... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o que vejo a cada momento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É aquilo que nunca antes eu tinha visto, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu sei dar por isso muito bem... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sei ter o pasmo essencial &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que tem uma criança se, ao nascer, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reparasse que nascera deveras... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto-me nascido a cada momento &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para a eterna novidade do Mundo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Creio no mundo como num malmequer, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque o vejo. Mas não penso nele &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque pensar é não compreender ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Mundo não se fez para pensarmos nele &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Pensar é estar doente dos olhos) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas para olharmos para ele e estarmos de acordo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não tenho filosofia: tenho sentidos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se falo na Natureza não é porque saiba o que ela é, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas porque a amo, e amo-a por isso, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque quem ama nunca sabe o que ama &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem sabe por que ama, nem o que é amar ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amar é a eterna inocência, E a única inocência não pensar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alberto Caeiro, in "O Guardador de Rebanhos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-8938718919537063803?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/8938718919537063803/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-meu-olhar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/8938718919537063803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/8938718919537063803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-meu-olhar.html' title='O MEU OLHAR'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sn9QtQ03HzI/AAAAAAAAALA/vrl4cKF5FX0/s72-c/Sunflower%2520Woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2678486156373344511.post-2610808887040582739</id><published>2009-08-08T22:47:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T23:41:53.435+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para pensar...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citação do mês'/><title type='text'>MENSAGEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Quando alguém se cruza no nosso caminho, traz sempre uma mensagem para nós. Encontros fortuitos são coisa que não existe. Mas o modo como respondemos a esses encontros determina se estamos à altura de recebermos a mensagem."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In "A Profecia Celestina", de James Redfield&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sn380YXlldI/AAAAAAAAAKw/OP8vcpjXrCQ/s1600-h/paz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367724307720279506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/Sn380YXlldI/AAAAAAAAAKw/OP8vcpjXrCQ/s320/paz2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De volta a estas paragens, pareceu-me bem colocar esta mensagem do livro que ando a ler, associada a esta imagem, uma vez que, ao tentarmos compreender mais claramente e mais abertamente o ambiente que nos rodeia, as nossas acções e as dos outros, os sinais e suas coincidências, acho que podemos percepcionar e alargar os nossos horizontes, de modo a sermos mais FELIZES e REALIZADOS e a estarmos em PAZ. Utopia ou não, mas concerteza uma BOA ENERGIA! Cabe-nos a nós fazermos um pequeno esforço para a transmitirmos e então recebê-la!...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-2610808887040582739?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/2610808887040582739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/08/mensagem.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/2610808887040582739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/2610808887040582739'/><link rel='alternate' 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type='text'>SUN IS SHINING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amanhã, por esta hora, já não estarei por cá...rumarei para outro destino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Benditas férias que me vão poder proporcionar descanso, sair da rotina, ler os livros que não consegui ler, não ter horários (uma das coisas que mais me agrada;)...enfim, ter momentos de descontracção e divertimento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sendo assim, despeço-me de vocês por uns quantos dias, porque para mim, estar de férias, é estar longe destas novas tecnologias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Até ao meu regresso e, se for caso disso, Boas Férias também para vocês!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Como a música de Bob Marley "cheira" a Verão, deixo-vos esta versão de "Sun is Shining", para dançar e cantar:):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/59G67qq19e0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/59G67qq19e0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-7060843869504536803?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/7060843869504536803/comments/default' 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minuto, depois enumera:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Astronomicamente, significa que há milhares e milhares de galáxias, e, potencialmente, biliões de planetas.&lt;br /&gt;2. Astrologicamente, observo que Saturno está em Leão e teremos um dia de sorte.&lt;br /&gt;3. Temporalmente, deduzo que são aproximadamente 03 horas e 15minutos pela altura em que se encontra a Estrela Polar.&lt;br /&gt;4. Teologicamente, posso ver que Deus é todo-poderoso e somos pequenos e insignificantes.&lt;br /&gt;5. Meteorologicamente, suspeito que teremos um lindo dia.&lt;br /&gt;Correcto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holmes fica um minuto em silêncio e diz:&lt;br /&gt;-- Fdssss... Watson, não vês que nos gamaram a puta da tenda?!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moral da história: A vida é simples, nós é que a complicamos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2678486156373344511-7505017506347989129?l=charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/feeds/7505017506347989129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/07/complicacoes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7505017506347989129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2678486156373344511/posts/default/7505017506347989129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlotteguiding-star.blogspot.com/2009/07/complicacoes.html' title='COMPLICAÇÕES'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01884742058712999149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ok8voej6Ztw/SSso34NItpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5ijVkCEU6zk/S220/2450964082_310024a1a8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
