tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79262894982791000902024-03-13T14:55:23.375-07:00ALÉM DO HORIZONTE...Existe um lugar bonito e tranquilo pra gente se amar.Pelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.comBlogger607125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-22435137324843447152015-06-15T10:21:00.000-07:002015-06-15T10:21:40.736-07:00Resistir ao...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
pensamento que te leva a desistir.<br />
Entre umas re(caidas) e outras é<br />
necessário manter o equilibrio mesmo<br />
quando já nos encontramos no chão.<br />
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(Maíra Cintra).Pelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-51457123641479022692015-05-19T04:59:00.001-07:002015-05-19T04:59:14.772-07:00Bom dia!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
Iluminado seja o caminho<br />
que nos conduz ao nosso<br />
objetivo.<br />
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(Nicoli Miranda).Pelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-38396075482971866982015-05-13T07:25:00.006-07:002015-05-13T07:25:54.941-07:00Meu cantinho é...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
feito de uma alma com pés valentes,<br />
mesmo quando cansados arriscam<br />
mais um passo. É essa doce valentia<br />
que me trouxe até aqui.<br />
<br />
<br />
(Ana Jácomo).Pelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-46052470019729456342015-05-12T11:50:00.001-07:002015-05-12T11:50:18.048-07:00Quem tem um amigo...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
<br />
<br />
mesmo que um só, não<br />
importa onde se encontre,<br />
jamais sofrerá de solidão:<br />
poderá morrer de saudades,<br />
mas não estará só,<br />
<br />
(Amyr Klink).Pelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-76398671678363484202014-05-11T06:26:00.001-07:002014-05-11T06:26:35.241-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Pelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-12631548255063443552014-03-06T16:08:00.001-08:002014-03-06T16:08:46.448-08:00Carregue coisas boas com...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
<br />
você, como quem carrega flores para enfeitar a vida.<br />
<br />
<br />
(Jennifer Javorski Cabral).<br />
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http://www.goolge,com.brPelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-92178097797744694072013-12-08T05:37:00.000-08:002013-12-08T05:37:10.013-08:00Ontem foi embora...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
<br />
Amanhã ainda não veio.<br />
Temos somente hoje, comecemos.<br />
<br />
(Madre Teresa de Calcutá).<br />
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http//www,google.com.brPelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-49437574271148971572013-12-04T01:40:00.000-08:002013-12-04T01:40:24.575-08:00Aqueles que...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
<br />
meus braços não alcançam,<br />
eu abraço com palavras.<br />
<br />
(Renata Fagundes).<br />
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Imagem: http//www.google.com.br<br />
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<br />Pelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-54768638946095956522013-06-21T12:55:00.002-07:002013-06-21T12:55:28.403-07:00Se todo animal...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
<br />
inspira ternura, o que houve, então, com os homens?<br />
<br />
<br />
(Guimarães Rosa).<br />
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Fonte da imagem:<br />
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http://www.google.com.brPelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-67457116891141401832013-06-18T09:32:00.002-07:002013-06-18T09:32:31.468-07:00Pai e Mãe começam o...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
trabalho, mas é o tempo que nos esculpe, e ele não<br />
tem pressa alguma em terminar o serviço, até porque<br />
sabe que todo ser humano é uma obra inacabada.<br />
<br />
<br />
(Martha Medeiros).<br />
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Fonte da imagem:<br />
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http://www.google.com.brPelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-50451713235713346702013-06-16T06:44:00.003-07:002013-06-16T06:44:56.015-07:00Para você.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Pelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-44956224791444356112013-06-11T18:01:00.000-07:002013-06-11T18:01:03.592-07:00Tua amizade é...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
<br />
parte da delicadeza de Deus.<br />
<br />
<br />
(Patty Vicensotti).<br />
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Fonte da imagem:<br />
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http://www.google.com.brPelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-59732746536221507532013-06-09T13:47:00.001-07:002013-06-09T13:47:11.862-07:00E a minha alma...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
<br />
alegra-se com seu sorriso, um sorriso<br />
amplo e humano, como o aplauso de<br />
uma multidão.<br />
<br />
(Fernando Pessoa).Pelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-54933327379874730562013-03-23T13:06:00.002-07:002013-03-23T13:06:24.775-07:00Outono...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
<br />
me faz lembrar que mudo minhas folhas,<br />
mas nunca as minhas raízes. Que passo<br />
por estações, mas deixo as minhas<br />
sementes. que o vento que me balança,<br />
também espalha o meu perfume.<br />
<br />
(Joelma Rocha).<br />
<br />
Fonte da imagem:<br />
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http://www.google.com.brPelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-44316502217371344252013-03-17T14:16:00.001-07:002013-03-17T14:16:06.076-07:00Uma semana de...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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muitas bençãos.<br />
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beijooo.Pelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-22616283351631966822013-03-08T05:28:00.001-08:002013-03-08T05:28:27.090-08:00Feliz dia da Mulher.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Pelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-26076122222154928912013-03-03T11:21:00.001-08:002013-03-03T11:21:14.738-08:00A vida não...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
passa de um instante, mas basta este instante<br />
para empreendermos coisas eternas.<br />
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(Emest Bersot).<br />
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tenham flores, suas flores tenham vida, suas<br />
manhãs sejam de brisas. Enfim, que seu olhar<br />
sorria. Que sempre aconteça algo que ilumine<br />
sua face ao longo de cada dia.<br />
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<br />
(Sirlei L.Passalongo).<br />
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Uma boa semana para todos os que por aqui<br />
passarem, um gdeeeeeeeeee abraço.<br />
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São para vocês que me visitam.<br />
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Bom domingo!<br />
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cor que você pinta.<br />
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(Mario Bonatti).<br />
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<br />
vou deixando o melhor de mim...<br />
Se alguém não viu, foi porque não<br />
me sentiu com o coração.<br />
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<br />
(Clarice Lispector).<br />
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demoramos, na prática do jardim, a entender o<br />
óbvio: quem ama cuida do que lhe diz com flores,<br />
como um jardineiro zeloso.<br />
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<br />
(Ana Jácomo).<br />
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<br />
<br />
conforta é que Deus nunca se atrasa e tudo acontece<br />
no tempo certo.<br />
<br />
<br />
(Roni Alves).<br />
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http://www.google.com.brPelos caminhos da vida.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06156236685293673860noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7926289498279100090.post-32940518891123920152013-01-21T12:44:00.000-08:002013-01-21T12:44:32.001-08:00Eu me lembrei que...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
fugir, às vezes, é necessário para recuperar<br />
o fôlego. Para restaurar a força.<br />
<br />
(Ana Jácomo).<br />
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