<?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-3493839692951556995</id><updated>2012-01-22T19:03:47.312-03:00</updated><category term='Reflexão'/><category term='Nossa braçada'/><category term='Depoimento'/><category term='Exaltação'/><category term='Dança'/><category term='Gam'/><category term='Ministração'/><category term='Agenda'/><category term='Meditação'/><category term='Adoração'/><category term='Vídeos'/><category term='Liberdade na Adoração'/><category term='Curiosidade'/><category term='Pensamentos'/><category term='Louvor'/><category term='Missões'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Estudos'/><category term='Notícias'/><category term='Despedida'/><category term='Construa com sabedoria'/><category term='Participação Especial'/><category term='Eventos'/><category term='Homenagem'/><category term='Texto Bíblico'/><title type='text'>Ministério Ritmo Santo</title><subtitle type='html'>Somos o Ministério de dança da Igreja Evangélica Batista em Jaguaribe! Nossa missão é levar os adoradores a exaltarem o nome do Senhor Jesus através da nossa dança, e fazê-Lo conhecido por meio dela!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-6486567041290030555</id><published>2012-01-20T09:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T09:43:39.621-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visão da Glória</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 19.5pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-outline-level: 1;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 17.5pt;"&gt;A Visão daGlória&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 15.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-outline-level: 2;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b7b700; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/fernanda-brum/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b7b700; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Fernanda Brum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Vejo o Senhor assentado no trono&lt;br /&gt;Vejo o Senhor alto e sublime&lt;br /&gt;Ao som da Sua voz me arrependo e me prostro&lt;br /&gt;Eu ouço os serafins dizendo uns aos outros:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Santo, Santo, Santo, Santo é o Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Toda terra está cheia da Sua glória&lt;br /&gt;Santo, Santo, Santo, Santo é o Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Toda terra está cheia da Sua glória.&lt;br /&gt;Glória, glória, glória, glória&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Eu vejo o Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Ele veio ao meu encontro&lt;br /&gt;Toca nos meus lábios&lt;br /&gt;Remove a minha culpa&lt;br /&gt;Ao som da Sua voz me arrependo e me prostro&lt;br /&gt;Eu ouço os serafins dizendo uns aos outros:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Santo, Santo, Santo, Santo é o Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Toda terra está cheia da Sua glória&lt;br /&gt;Santo, Santo, Santo, Santo é o Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Toda terra está cheia da Sua glória&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Glória, Sua glória, Sua glória...&lt;br /&gt;Sua glória, Sua glória, Sua glória...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Honra, a glória, a força e o poder, pra sempre Senhor Tu És digno dereceber&lt;br /&gt;Honra, a glória, a força e o poder, pra sempre Senhor Tu És digno de receber&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Glória, Sua glória, Sua glória...&lt;br /&gt;Sua glória, Sua glória, Sua glória...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Levantai oh portas, as vossas cabeças, para que entre o rei da glória!&lt;br /&gt;(Sua glória, Sua glória, Sua glória...)&lt;br /&gt;Jesus o rei da glória. Forte, poderoso. Poderoso nas batalhas!&lt;br /&gt;(Sua glória, Sua glória, Sua glória...)&lt;br /&gt;O Seu manto é de sangue, os Seus olhos são de fogo de glória.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Fogo de glória, fogo de glória.&lt;br /&gt;O Senhor o rei da glória...&lt;br /&gt;Jesus... Jesus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/OF8lCUqvAsM/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OF8lCUqvAsM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OF8lCUqvAsM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;(No ano em que morreu o rei Uzias, eu vi também ao Senhor assentado sobre um alto e sublime trono; e o seu séquito enchia o templo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Serafins estavam por cima dele; cada um tinha seis asas; com duas cobriam os seus rostos, e com duas cobriam os seus pés, e com duas voavam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;E clamavam uns aos outros, dizendo: Santo, Santo, Santo é o SENHOR dos Exércitos; toda a terra está cheia da sua glória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;E os umbrais das portas se moveram à voz do que clamava, e a casa se encheu de fumaça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Então disse eu: Ai de mim! Pois estou perdido; porque sou um homem de lábios impuros, e habito no meio de um povo de impuros lábios; os meus olhos viram o Rei, o SENHOR dos Exércitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Porém um dos serafins voou para mim, trazendo na sua mão uma brasa viva, que tirara do altar com uma tenaz;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;E com a brasa tocou a minha boca, e disse: Eis que isto tocou os teus lábios; e a tua iniqüidade foi tirada, e expiado o teu pecado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Depois disto ouvi a voz do Senhor, que dizia: A quem enviarei, e quem há de ir por nós? Então disse eu: Eis-me aqui, envia-me a mim.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isaías 6:1-8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-6486567041290030555?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/6486567041290030555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2012/01/visao-da-gloria.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/6486567041290030555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/woAPzqBL1aw/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/woAPzqBL1aw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/woAPzqBL1aw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;NO AVIÃO EU ESTAVA VIAJANDO E QUERENDO EM CASA LOGO CHEGAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;MAS UM HOMEM VIU UM LIVRO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM MINHAS 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white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;EM MATEUS E EM&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;JOÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;POIS NASCEU DE UMA VIRGEM ENTRE OS ANIMAIS NUMA SANTA NOITE&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM BELÉM￼ANJOS SE"&gt;EM BELÉM&lt;br /&gt;ANJOS SE&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;JUNTARAM PARA O ADORAR DANDO GLORIAS AO MENINO DEUS&lt;br /&gt;ANDOU SOBRE AS ÁGUAS CUROU DOENTES E AO CEGO VISTA DEU&lt;br /&gt;COM SUA VIDA ENTENDI O AMOR DE DEUS POR MIM POR TI&lt;br /&gt;E MESMO SEM NUNCA ERRAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM NADA PECAR JULGADO"&gt;EM NADA PECAR JULGADO&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;FOI ENTÃO&lt;br /&gt;E NUMA CRUZ CONDENADO CRUCIFICADO FOI ESTE O FIM,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;FIM DO COMEÇO.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;E O HOMEM ME DISSE: “CONHEÇO ESSE LIVRO, JÁ ESCUTEI FALAR,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;RELIGIÕES JÁ FREQUENTEI E NADA ME ADIANTOU&lt;br /&gt;SUPERSTIÇÕES E INVENÇÕES PARA FRACOS POIS, AJUDAR”&lt;br /&gt;- EU VOU LER OUTRA VEZ – FALEI-&amp;nbsp;POIS ESTE LIVRO PODE TE VIVER MUDAR .&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;POIS NASCEU DE UMA VIRGEM ENTRE OS ANIMAIS NUMA SANTA NOITE&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM BELÉM￼ANJOS SE"&gt;EM BELÉM&lt;br /&gt;ANJOS SE&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;JUNTARAM PARA O ADORAR DANDO GLORIAS AO MENINO DEUS&lt;br /&gt;ANDOU SOBRE AS ÁGUAS CUROU DOENTES E AO CEGO VISTA DEU&lt;br /&gt;COM SUA VIDA ENTENDI O AMOR DE DEUS POR MIM POR TI&lt;br /&gt;E MESMO SEM NUNCA ERRAR&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM NADA PECAR JULGADO"&gt;EM NADA PECAR JULGADO&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;FOI ENTÃO&lt;br /&gt;E NUMA CRUZ CONDENADO CRUCIFICADO FOI ESTE O FIM, FIM DO COMEÇO.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;“O FIM DO COMEÇO” O HOMEM ME IRONIZOU “A MORTE ENFIM VENCEU,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;POIS COM PREGOS NAS MÃOS E NOS PÉS&amp;nbsp;NUMA CRUZ CRAVADO ELE FOI”&lt;br /&gt;EU DISSE: - NÃO ACABOU, ESCUTE ALGO MAIS A MORTE NÃO VENCEU JESUS.&lt;br /&gt;E NÃO FOI O FINAL MAS O COMEÇO DA VIDA ETERNA NO CÉU,&lt;br /&gt;JESUS MORREU POR MIM E POR TI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: Tinos; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;POIS NASCEU DE UMA VIRGEM ENTRE OS ANIMAIS NUMA SANTA NOITE&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM BELÉM￼ANJOS SE"&gt;EM BELÉM&lt;br /&gt;ANJOS SE&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;JUNTARAM PARA O ADORAR DANDO GLORIAS AO MENINO DEUS&lt;br /&gt;ANDOU SOBRE AS ÁGUAS CUROU DOENTES E AO CEGO VISTA DEU&lt;br /&gt;COM SUA VIDA ENTENDI O AMOR DE DEUS POR MIM POR TI&lt;br /&gt;E MESMO SEM NUNCA ERRAR&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM NADA PECAR JULGADO"&gt;EM NADA PECAR JULGADO&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;FOI ENTÃO&lt;br /&gt;ELE MORREU MAS DEPOIS DE TRÊS DIAS, DE TRÊS DIAS DE TRÊS DIAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VENCEU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-3848018720698841921?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/3848018720698841921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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E"&gt;EM MINHAS MÃOS E&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;QUIS SABER UM POUCO MAIS&lt;br /&gt;EU DISSE “VOU LHE EXPLICAR, ELE É ESPECIAL, DE HISTÓRIAS, MISTÉRIO E AMOR&lt;br /&gt;E O LIVRO EU ABRI, UM PEDAÇO EU LI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM MATEUS E EM"&gt;EM MATEUS E EM&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;JOÃO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;POIS NASCEU DE UMA VIRGEM ENTRE OS ANIMAIS NUMA SANTA NOITE&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM BELÉM￼ANJOS SE"&gt;EM BELÉM&lt;br /&gt;ANJOS SE&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;JUNTARAM PARA O ADORAR DANDO GLORIAS AO MENINO DEUS&lt;br /&gt;ANDOU SOBRE AS ÁGUAS CUROU DOENTES E AO CEGO VISTA DEU&lt;br /&gt;COM SUA VIDA ENTENDI O AMOR DE DEUS POR MIM POR TI&lt;br /&gt;E MESMO SEM NUNCA ERRAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM NADA PECAR JULGADO"&gt;EM NADA PECAR JULGADO&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;FOI ENTÃO&lt;br /&gt;E NUMA CRUZ CONDENADO CRUCIFICADO FOI ESTE O FIM,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;FIM DO COMEÇO.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;E O HOMEM ME DISSE: “CONHEÇO ESSE LIVRO, JÁ ESCUTEI FALAR,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;RELIGIÕES JÁ FREQUENTEI E NADA ME ADIANTOU&lt;br /&gt;SUPERSTIÇÕES E INVENÇÕES PARA FRACOS POIS, AJUDAR”&lt;br /&gt;- EU VOU LER OUTRA VEZ – FALEI-&amp;nbsp;POIS ESTE LIVRO PODE TE VIVER MUDAR .&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;POIS NASCEU DE UMA VIRGEM ENTRE OS ANIMAIS NUMA SANTA NOITE&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM BELÉM￼ANJOS SE"&gt;EM BELÉM&lt;br /&gt;ANJOS SE&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;JUNTARAM PARA O ADORAR DANDO GLORIAS AO MENINO DEUS&lt;br /&gt;ANDOU SOBRE AS ÁGUAS CUROU DOENTES E AO CEGO VISTA DEU&lt;br /&gt;COM SUA VIDA ENTENDI O AMOR DE DEUS POR MIM POR TI&lt;br /&gt;E MESMO SEM NUNCA ERRAR&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM NADA PECAR JULGADO"&gt;EM NADA PECAR JULGADO&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;FOI ENTÃO&lt;br /&gt;E NUMA CRUZ CONDENADO CRUCIFICADO FOI ESTE O FIM, FIM DO COMEÇO.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“O FIM DO COMEÇO” O HOMEM ME IRONIZOU “A MORTE ENFIM VENCEU,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;POIS COM PREGOS NAS MÃOS E NOS PÉS&amp;nbsp;NUMA CRUZ CRAVADO ELE FOI”&lt;br /&gt;EU DISSE: - NÃO ACABOU, ESCUTE ALGO MAIS A MORTE NÃO VENCEU JESUS.&lt;br /&gt;E NÃO FOI O FINAL MAS O COMEÇO DA VIDA ETERNA NO CÉU,&lt;br /&gt;JESUS MORREU POR MIM E POR TI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;POIS NASCEU DE UMA VIRGEM ENTRE OS ANIMAIS NUMA SANTA NOITE&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM BELÉM￼ANJOS SE"&gt;EM BELÉM&lt;br /&gt;ANJOS SE&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;JUNTARAM PARA O ADORAR DANDO GLORIAS AO MENINO DEUS&lt;br /&gt;ANDOU SOBRE AS ÁGUAS CUROU DOENTES E AO CEGO VISTA DEU&lt;br /&gt;COM SUA VIDA ENTENDI O AMOR DE DEUS POR MIM POR TI&lt;br /&gt;E MESMO SEM NUNCA ERRAR&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM NADA PECAR JULGADO"&gt;EM NADA PECAR JULGADO&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&amp;nbsp;FOI ENTÃO&lt;br /&gt;ELE MORREU MAS DEPOIS DE TRÊS DIAS, DE TRÊS DIAS DE TRÊS DIAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VENCEU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;Quanta saudade eu senti&lt;br /&gt;Agora sei que estou liberto (estou liberto)&lt;br /&gt;Sei que virá&lt;br /&gt;Virá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Ele virá&lt;br /&gt;Resgatar quem o esperou&lt;br /&gt;Ele virá&lt;br /&gt;Prometeu e será fiel&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso esperar meu senhor&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso confiar&lt;br /&gt;Ele voltará&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" 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/&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse é o mês de Aniversário de nosso Ministério.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Podemos dizer com toda a certeza que até aqui Deus tem nos sustentado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Louvamos ao nosso Deus por tão grande amor por nós, pela oportunidade e privilégio que temos de adorá-Lo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;com danças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tudo o que temos feito é pra honrá-Lo, glorificá-Lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nosso desejo é de crescer com intensidade, intimidade e amor a cada dia que Ele nos concede, para que possamos transmitir as pessoas que nos cercam a mensagem de Jesus é está transbordante, é poder ser usada pelo Senhor em qualquer situação, é transmitir através das ministrações a unção e a presença de Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Desejo a todas as componentes deste ministério que podemos considerar uma família, que o Senhor as encha de sabedoria e graça, que vocês possam crescer no conhecimento da palavra de Deus e serem cheias do Espírito Santo, que nossa comunhão cresça a cada dia, e que por onde cada uma for possa ser exemplo de uma pessoa que serve a Jesus, não só por palavras mas com vida e com amor, testemunhando o poder de se ser filha de Deus."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;"Prossigo para o alvo, pelo prêmio da soberana vocação de Deus em Cristo Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Filipenses 3:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font: normal normal normal 30px/normal Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; position: relative; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ktyene.blogspot.com/2011/02/andar-com-deus.html" style="background-color: white; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;ANDAR COM DEUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.6; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-5170180580794689058" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5; position: relative; text-align: -webkit-auto; width: 488px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Andar nos caminhos de Deus não é fácil... E quem disse que seria?&lt;br /&gt;Andar com o Senhor requer renuncia de todas as coisas carnais;&lt;br /&gt;Andar com Cristo é buscá-lo com intensidade e verdade de coração; Não só com palavras mas com atitudes;&lt;br /&gt;Requer mudanças de hábitos, de atitudes de pensamento.&lt;br /&gt;Buscar a Deus requer separar um tempo do nosso dia para Ele, para dedicar a Ele como fazemos com a nossa rotina... Não exatamente como fazemos com nossa rotina, mas com muito mais dedicação e vontade..&lt;br /&gt;Não só pra cumprir uma tabela, mas para agradar aquele que nos alistou para o seu exercito..&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;JESUS CRISTO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é o Autor e Consumador da nossa fé....&lt;br /&gt;É por Ele que vivemos, que andamos, que respiramos, que existimos...&lt;br /&gt;Mas como falei.... Não é fácil....&lt;br /&gt;As coisas do mundo atraem aqueles que nao vigiam e não andam segundo a palavra de Deus..&lt;br /&gt;Temos que ser o que bíblia nos ensina...&lt;br /&gt;Temos que ser cristãos autênticos...&lt;br /&gt;Temos que ser exemplo para esse mundo onde as coisas se tornaram banais.. E a palavra de Deus nos mostra que nos fins dos tempos seria assim..&lt;br /&gt;Mas Ela também nos fortalece e nos ensina a não desanimarmos, pois muitos Servos de Deus sofreram em nome dEle, por levar a mensagem do Evangelho..&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é a nossa vez, de levar Cristo em nosso Coração para que o nosso rosto mostre a quem seguimos, e nossos frutos mostrem que somos verdadeiramente...&lt;br /&gt;Sofrimentos, temores, passaremos por amor a Ele, mas crendo que a vitória é nossa em Cristo Jesus, que morreu por nós, sem merecermos seu sangue, se entregou e sofreu em nosso lugar..&lt;br /&gt;Pois Deus nos garante a Coroa da Vida de perseverarmos até o FIM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Amo a cada uma de forma especial, e louvo a Deus por Ele ter colocado vocês em minha vida!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ji93RQM95lM/TqrMz2wb9FI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/RAm9YQrmt5E/s1600/ritmo+santo+logo+teste+3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="67" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ji93RQM95lM/TqrMz2wb9FI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/RAm9YQrmt5E/s200/ritmo+santo+logo+teste+3.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Katyene Bustorff&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Líder do Ministério&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/3493839692951556995-393714505554559860?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/393714505554559860/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/10/aniversario-ritmo-santo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/393714505554559860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/393714505554559860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/10/aniversario-ritmo-santo.html' title='ANIVERSÁRIO RITMO SANTO'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06PVoBZKleg/Tb6zHyW15jI/AAAAAAAAA1k/nvfihsv9mso/s72-c/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252813%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-3695755214485879346</id><published>2011-10-28T12:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T12:30:17.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus tem o melhor pra nós.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dxTyKeD_YuU/TqrIkcymc0I/AAAAAAAAB0I/pLjLtizbCFc/s1600/310339_1874563482636_1797669667_1325559_1848501351_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="473" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dxTyKeD_YuU/TqrIkcymc0I/AAAAAAAAB0I/pLjLtizbCFc/s640/310339_1874563482636_1797669667_1325559_1848501351_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O tempo dEle é o melhor! Esperar nEle é confiar e ter a certeza de que Ele está preparando algo especial que chegará no momento certo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Não tente antecipar o tempo de Deus na sua vida, Ele pode até permitir algo, mas lá na frente você sofrerá a conscequência de sua escolha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Não dê ouvidos as coisas do mundo, siga o que a bíblia lhe ensina, peça sabedoria ao Senhor pra entender quando for o momento certo, e a pessoa certa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lembre-se: A vontade do Senhor é boa, perfeita e agradável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Então porque não esperar pelo melhor que Ele tem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="cor_2" id="cabecalho" style="padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 140px; padding-right: 295px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;h1 id="identificador_musica" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #ff6600; font-size: 17.5pt; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 26px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; text-shadow: rgb(236, 236, 236) 0px 1px 0px; text-transform: none;"&gt;Vai Valer a Pena&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; letter-spacing: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/heloisa-rosa/" id="identificador_artista" style="color: #b7b700; font-size: 13.5pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;Heloísa Rosa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="main_cnt" style="height: auto !important; margin-left: 140px; min-height: 619px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; position: relative; width: 683px; z-index: 3;"&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra" style="font-size: 13px; height: auto !important; line-height: 1.5; min-height: 260px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-right: 400px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Não compreendo os Teus caminhos&lt;br /&gt;Mas Te darei a minha canção&lt;br /&gt;Doces palavras Te darei&lt;br /&gt;Me sustentas em minha dor&lt;br /&gt;E isso me leva mais perto de Ti&lt;br /&gt;Mais perto dos Teus caminhos&lt;br /&gt;E ao redor de cada esquina, em cima de cada montanha&lt;br /&gt;Eu não procuro por coroas, ou pelas águas das fontes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Desesperado eu Te busco&lt;br /&gt;Frenético acredito&lt;br /&gt;Que a visão da Tua face&lt;br /&gt;É tudo o que eu preciso, eu Te direi&lt;br /&gt;Que vai valer a pena&lt;br /&gt;Vai valer a pena&lt;br /&gt;Vai valer a pena, mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Não compreendo os teus caminhos&lt;br /&gt;Mas te darei a minha canção&lt;br /&gt;Doces palavras te darei, te darei, te darei&lt;br /&gt;Me sustentas em minha dor&lt;br /&gt;E isso me leva mais perto de Ti&lt;br /&gt;Mais perto dos Teus caminhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;E ao redor de cada esquina&lt;br /&gt;Em cima de cada montanha&lt;br /&gt;Eu não procuro por coroas&lt;br /&gt;Ou pelas águas das fontes&lt;br /&gt;Desesperado eu te busco&lt;br /&gt;Frenético acredito&lt;br /&gt;Que a visão da tua face&lt;br /&gt;É tudo, tudo, tudo o que eu preciso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;E o grande dia haverá de chegar&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu e você, nos encontraremos com Ele, naquele dia&lt;br /&gt;E eu e você, cantaremos em uma só voz a Ele&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Senhor valeu a pena&lt;br /&gt;Senhor valeu a pena&lt;br /&gt;Senhor valeu, valeu, valeu, valeu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Eu haverei de cantar ao meu Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Quando o grande dia chegar&lt;br /&gt;Quando o grande dia chegar, e ele vem&lt;br /&gt;Quando o grande dia chegar&lt;br /&gt;Eu cantarei, eu cantarei, eu cantarei,&lt;br /&gt;JESUS, sim, sim, sim&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, valeu, valeu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/cOa7DNv3zwI/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cOa7DNv3zwI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cOa7DNv3zwI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; 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Quantos milagres o Senhor opera em nossas vidas através de livramentos que sequer percebemos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O “Musical Vida com Deus, Vida de Milagres” nos mostra que o Deus que operou maravilhas nos tempos antigos é o mesmo Deus de hoje e eternamente. O Senhor quer operar milagres na sua vida também. E esse Deus tão maravilhoso que deu o seu único filho por amor a mim e a você, esse Deus um dia voltará para nos buscar e nos levará a um lugar onde a tristeza e o pesar não podem entrar. Que dia feliz será, quando Cristo vier nos buscar! E você? 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Mas por mais perfeitos que fossem meus gestos, não conseguiria te alcançar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;! Esforços humanos&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;mexem com o Teu coração. A perfeição humana não Te impressiona. Piruetas e saltos... Tudo fica&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tão pequeno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;diante de Ti, da Tua majestade, do Teu poder. A minha dança não seria capaz de alcançar-Te! Então como alcançar? Como? Só através de uma entrega total, que vem de dentro pra fora.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Entrego tudo&lt;/span&gt;! Meu coração, meus sonhos... E de repente surge em mim um movimento novo, um movimento de entrega e adoração. E quando olho pra Ti, percebo que o que quer é meu&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coração&lt;/span&gt;, não minha aparência ou o que os homens vêem, mas o que só o Senhor vê! As minhas entranhas só o Senhor é capaz de&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;esquadrinhar&lt;/span&gt;, e se aprofundar onde nem mesmo eu conheço, e arrancar o mal que eu nem mesmo vejo, e queimar com fogo refinador, e ferir e ligar de novo. Os movimentos mais perfeitos não podem se comparar ao mover do Teu Espírito dentro de mim, é uma&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;revolução&lt;/span&gt;. Não a minha dança, mas a&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tua&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;dança... Revela a mim, Pai. Óh, Deus! Eu pensava que quanto mais perfeito eu fosse, mais me&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;achegaria&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;a Ti, e minha adoração seria&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;melhor&lt;/span&gt;. Mas percebo que Teu desejo são&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;corações apaixonados&lt;/span&gt;, corações inflamados de amor. Como, Deus, nas minhas limitações expressar os movimentos do Teu coração? Como expressar a largura, a profundidade e a altura do Teu amor? Só é possível quando entregar meu coração. E através dessa entrega, Tú começas a se mover, se mover... Dentro de mim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Corações inflamados vão gerar passos inflamados, então começamos a&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;expressar&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;através dos gestos a explosão que acontece dentro de nós. Você segue uma canção lenta fazendo gestos suaves... E de repente aquela suavidade se transforma em algo tão&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;profundo&lt;/span&gt;. Acontece uma explosão de adoração! Os gestos vêm das profundezas do nosso ser. Não só&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exteriormente&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;ou ensaiadas muitas vezes... Quando repetimos e repetimos um movimento, o nosso corpo guarda esse movimento. Mas os movimentos do Espírito de Deus, são gravados em nossos corações, nossas tábuas de carne. Movimentos de guerra, intercessão, adoração, clamor, regozijo... São as ferramentas cheias de óleo... As canções, as danças, a palavra ministradora. Tornam-se um só instrumentos,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;subindo&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;como aroma suave ao trono do Rei dos Reis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vL0V1HpTwsg/ToIZGLQtF_I/AAAAAAAABts/ib5YuM0KXRM/s1600/bailarina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vL0V1HpTwsg/ToIZGLQtF_I/AAAAAAAABts/ib5YuM0KXRM/s1600/bailarina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Autora: Gisela Matos (Profetas da Dança)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-7397200303023397978?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/7397200303023397978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/09/entrega.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7397200303023397978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7397200303023397978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/09/entrega.html' title='Entrega'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vL0V1HpTwsg/ToIZGLQtF_I/AAAAAAAABts/ib5YuM0KXRM/s72-c/bailarina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-3933124484969458835</id><published>2011-09-19T18:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T18:58:29.818-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus vem ao nosso Encontro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pqh8lj7YoBw/Tne5_MbyCrI/AAAAAAAABsQ/F6p7C0HeFEs/s1600/meteoro_bola_de_fogo_australia_fev_01_out_2003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pqh8lj7YoBw/Tne5_MbyCrI/AAAAAAAABsQ/F6p7C0HeFEs/s320/meteoro_bola_de_fogo_australia_fev_01_out_2003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Então caiu fogo do Senhor, e consumiu o holocausto, e a lenha, e as pedras, e a terra, e ainda lambeu a água que estava no rego."&lt;/i&gt;	1 Reis 18.38&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pouco se fala sobre o holocausto completo sobre o altar, e sobre o fogo que surgiu e passou por todos os obstáculos que normalmente resistem ao fogo (pedra, terra e água) porque o holocausto perfeito se encontrava no altar. Hoje em dia, os obstáculos são grandes: mentalidade terrena, representada pela terra; obstinação, representada pelas pedras; fraqueza, representada pela lenha. Até a água, que é um elemento contrário ao fogo, que neste caso representa o não querer, não é impedimento para o fogo, porque o holocausto está presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Se a entrega voluntária (oferta de manjares) estiver ligada à entrega completa (holocausto) então também é capaz de permanecer no altar. A entrega voluntária e a entrega total nos unem ao altar de Deus, como está escrito:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"...adornai a festa com ramos até às pontas do altar."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dessa maneira, somos ligados ao Senhor, ligados ao lugar em que Ele vem ao nosso encontro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GnfmZKpXs_s/Tne6JdSSzQI/AAAAAAAABsU/3jsXWQDQdS4/s1600/confiar_1_2_3_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GnfmZKpXs_s/Tne6JdSSzQI/AAAAAAAABsU/3jsXWQDQdS4/s1600/confiar_1_2_3_4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Extraído do site:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chamada.com.br/perolas/?mes=Setembro&amp;amp;dia=19"&gt;http://www.chamada.com.br/perolas/?mes=Setembro&amp;amp;dia=19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; 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font-size: 13.5pt; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none;"&gt;Diante do Trono&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;small style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #999999; display: block; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 420px;"&gt;Composição: Ana Paula Valadão&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="main_cnt" style="height: auto !important; margin-left: 140px; min-height: 619px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; position: relative; width: 683px; z-index: 3;"&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra" style="font-size: 13px; height: auto !important; line-height: 1.5; min-height: 260px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-right: 400px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Tu és o Autor da vida&lt;br /&gt;E eu, a Tua canção&lt;br /&gt;Tu és o oleiro&lt;br /&gt;E eu, barro em Tuas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Tu és o instrumentista&lt;br /&gt;E eu, soprado por Ti&lt;br /&gt;Tu és o artista&lt;br /&gt;E eu me rendo a Ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;br /&gt;Toca-me, canta em mim&lt;br /&gt;Põe as cores que há em Teus olhos sobre mim&lt;br /&gt;Move-me, sente em mim&lt;br /&gt;Conta a Tua história através de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Canta, dança, toca, molda&lt;br /&gt;Escreve, pinta, fala, sente&lt;br /&gt;Canta, dança, toca, molda&lt;br /&gt;Escreve, pinta, fala, sente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #666666; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Tu és o Autor da vida&lt;br /&gt;E eu, a composição&lt;br /&gt;Tu és o artista&lt;br /&gt;E a tela é o meu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/3493839692951556995-2293093822071857562?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2293093822071857562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/08/autor-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2293093822071857562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2293093822071857562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/08/autor-da-vida.html' title='Autor da Vida'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-2098467447424495259</id><published>2011-07-22T18:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T18:34:54.336-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estudos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>O TEMPERAMENTO DE PEDRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Querido, Jesus não desiste de você. Lembre-se&amp;nbsp;sempre disso! Quando olhamos para a vida de Pedro, nos identificamos com ele. Pedro era também&amp;nbsp;um pecador, ele era falho, tinha um temperamento explosivo, tomava decisões precipitadas e se&amp;nbsp;decepcionava consigo mesmo. Assim como nós&amp;nbsp;erramos, Pedro também errava, ficava insatisfeito&amp;nbsp;com seu temperamento. Tal como ele, também,&amp;nbsp;às vezes ficamos insatisfeitos e desejamos ter o &amp;nbsp;temperamento do outro. Mas Deus fez as pessoas&amp;nbsp;diferentes para se completarem e terem mais comunhão. Cada pessoa tem um temperamento que&amp;nbsp;explica seu comportamento. Hipócrates, médico&amp;nbsp;grego, que viveu entre 460-377 a.C., descreveu os&amp;nbsp;quatro temperamentos humanos, são eles: Colérico, Sanguíneo, Fleumático, Melancólico (se desejar&amp;nbsp;saber mais sobre os temperamentos leia as obras:&amp;nbsp;“Temperamentos transformados e O temperamento&amp;nbsp;controlado pelo Espírito” de Tim LaHaye). De acordo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;com a descrição, o temperamento de Pedro era o&amp;nbsp;sanguíneo, &amp;nbsp;o dos curiosos, inquietos, bem humorados, interessados em várias coisas ao mesmo tempo, desprendidos e que, em desequilíbrio, podem&amp;nbsp;ser inseguros, instáveis, volúveis. Se todos fossem sanguíneos seria mais difícil a convivência. E graças a Deus pela diversidade, pois por meio desta se&amp;nbsp;constrói a unidade. Logo, cada temperamento tem&amp;nbsp;a sua importância. Os temperamentos não são pecaminosos, contudo, devem ser controlados pelo&amp;nbsp;Espírito Santo.&amp;nbsp;Pedro era imponderado, sempre o primeiro a&amp;nbsp;se dispor e pronto a experimentar mais de Deus,&amp;nbsp;mas por causa da sua ansiedade, muitas vezes se&amp;nbsp;decepcionava. Quando Pedro viu Jesus andando&amp;nbsp;por sobre as águas, ele se dispôs a sair do barco, a ir&amp;nbsp;ter com Jesus. Mas quando começou a afundar, ele&amp;nbsp;teve medo, gritou, e Jesus lhe estendeu a mão. Pode&amp;nbsp;ser que nesse momento ele tenha se perguntado:&amp;nbsp;“Será que eu agi certo”? Talvez ele pensasse e desejasse ser mais calmo, mais quieto.&amp;nbsp;Certa vez Jesus perguntou aos discípulos o que&amp;nbsp;as pessoas diziam a respeito dele, e Pedro respondeu: &amp;nbsp;“Tu és o Cristo, o Filho do Deus vivo”. E Jesus&amp;nbsp;disse a Pedro que não foi nem carne, nem sangue&amp;nbsp;que o revelou, mas o Pai que está no céu, conforme&amp;nbsp;podemos ler:&amp;nbsp;“Indo Jesus para os lados de Cesareia de Filipe, perguntou a seus discípulos: Quem diz o povo ser o Filho do&amp;nbsp;Homem? E eles responderam: Uns dizem: João Batista;&amp;nbsp;outros: Elias; e outros: Jeremias ou algum dos profetas.&amp;nbsp;Mas vós, continuou ele, quem dizeis que eu sou? Respondendo Simão Pedro, disse: Tu és o Cristo, o Filho do&amp;nbsp;Deus vivo. Então, Jesus lhe afirmou: Bem-aventurado&amp;nbsp;és, Simão Barjonas, porque não foi carne e sangue que&amp;nbsp;to revelaram, mas meu Pai, que está nos céus. Também&amp;nbsp;eu te digo que tu és Pedro, e sobre esta pedra edificarei a&amp;nbsp;minha igreja, e as portas do inferno não prevalecerão&amp;nbsp;contra ela. Dar-te-ei as chaves do reino dos céus; o que&amp;nbsp;ligares na terra terá sido ligado nos céus; e o que desligares na terra terá sido desligado nos céus”. (Mateus&amp;nbsp;16.13-19.)&amp;nbsp;Pedro falava coisas que vinham do próprio Pai,&amp;nbsp;mas também falava por si mesmo e por causa disso,&amp;nbsp;pecava. Em Mateus capítulo 16, versos 21 ao 23, Jesus&amp;nbsp;começa a mostrar a seus discípulos que lhe era necessário ir para Jerusalém e sofrer muitas coisas dos&amp;nbsp;anciãos, dos principais sacerdotes e dos escribas, ser&amp;nbsp;morto e ressuscitado ao terceiro dia, então Pedro disse: “Tem compaixão de ti, Senhor; isso de modo algum&amp;nbsp;te acontecerá”. Nessa hora Jesus olha para Pedro e diz:&amp;nbsp;“Arreda, Satanás”! Poucos minutos antes, Pedro havia&amp;nbsp;feito uma declaração gloriosa ao Senhor, dizendo que&amp;nbsp;Jesus era o Filho de Deus, porém, em outro instante,&amp;nbsp;as palavras que saíram da sua boca foram palavras&amp;nbsp;de maldição. Pedro fazia uma declaração com tanta&amp;nbsp;euforia e de repente tomava atitudes de alguém que&amp;nbsp;desiste com facilidade. Todavia, ele era uma pessoa&amp;nbsp;autêntica, não pensava muito para falar, e esse tipo de&amp;nbsp;temperamento pode ser muito perigoso. Normalmente, pessoas assim se decepcionam muito facilmente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Extraído do Livro:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ele não desiste de você! - de Pr. Márcio Valadão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estaremos Postando durante alguns dias as mensagens deste livro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-2098467447424495259?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2098467447424495259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-temperamento-de-pedro.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2098467447424495259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2098467447424495259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-temperamento-de-pedro.html' title='O TEMPERAMENTO DE PEDRO'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-1240135559850366964</id><published>2011-07-06T15:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T15:57:53.465-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eljhLSAfmZ8/ThSsciUuLxI/AAAAAAAABlw/I435BrK5vyU/s1600/tumblr_lnvw5xaaZ51qdj2d4o1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eljhLSAfmZ8/ThSsciUuLxI/AAAAAAAABlw/I435BrK5vyU/s1600/tumblr_lnvw5xaaZ51qdj2d4o1_400_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RhFL9fXIlwo/ThSs88QoEkI/AAAAAAAABl0/FtVLC0rOS-s/s1600/4896cbf36cdd1_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #9a9a9a; font-family: arial; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: #dbacbc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;P&lt;/strong&gt;erseverante é ser insistente, não desiste, é determinado. Quem não desiste tem um objetivo a seguir, quem tem um objetivo nunca perde o foco, quem é determinado nunca olha para trás, quem não olha para trás vigia e quem vigia, ora. Perseverança então, todos devem ter, até mesmo para as coisas do cotidiano, mas além de tudo o ser humano tem a necessidade de ser perseverante na vida espiritual. O meu foco é Jesus Cristo, meus olhos estão totalmente Nele, e assim sendo não olho para as circunstâncias e muito menos para trás. Tenho meu objetivo, que é ser um instrumento nas Mãos de Deus e ser Usada de to-das as formas possíveis. Por isso, estou firmada na Rocha, que é Cristo. O objetivo maior é a Salvação, ganhar almas para o Senhor, encher o céu e trazer o alimento para os famintos. Abra seu coração, e deixa Deus entrar!&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="color: #dbacbc;"&gt;perseverar&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;até o fim será salvo.&lt;strong style="color: #dbacbc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mateus 24: 13 &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;(Noiva de Yeshua)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-1240135559850366964?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/1240135559850366964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/07/erseverante-e-ser-insistente-nao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/1240135559850366964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/1240135559850366964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/07/erseverante-e-ser-insistente-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eljhLSAfmZ8/ThSsciUuLxI/AAAAAAAABlw/I435BrK5vyU/s72-c/tumblr_lnvw5xaaZ51qdj2d4o1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-1182643713268660673</id><published>2011-07-06T15:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T15:39:43.957-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uyA2EY4Mu84/ThSrqgNnabI/AAAAAAAABls/qYN4-A1Rb1s/s1600/tumblr_lnvw5xaaZ51qdj2d4o1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uyA2EY4Mu84/ThSrqgNnabI/AAAAAAAABls/qYN4-A1Rb1s/s400/tumblr_lnvw5xaaZ51qdj2d4o1_400_large.jpg" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: georgia,verdana,Tahoma; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 16px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Medo e dúvida são os inimigos da fé. Sem fé é impossivel agradar a Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: georgia,verdana,Tahoma; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 16px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Feliz aquele que coloca seus planos e seus projetos nas mãos do Senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: georgia,verdana,Tahoma; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 16px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Pois sabe que ele agirá e por isso descansa em paz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: georgia,verdana,Tahoma; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 16px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;As barreiras vem, mas as barreiras caem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: georgia,verdana,Tahoma; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 16px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;As lutas existem para que você tenha vitória!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: georgia,verdana,Tahoma; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 16px; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Os que esperam no Senhor sempre vencem!&lt;/span&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/3493839692951556995-1182643713268660673?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/1182643713268660673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/07/medo-e-duvida-sao-os-inimigos-da-fe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/1182643713268660673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/1182643713268660673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/07/medo-e-duvida-sao-os-inimigos-da-fe.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uyA2EY4Mu84/ThSrqgNnabI/AAAAAAAABls/qYN4-A1Rb1s/s72-c/tumblr_lnvw5xaaZ51qdj2d4o1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-2488792426280187306</id><published>2011-07-04T14:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T14:05:30.677-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-q-YQSH0eU/ThHyvnF205I/AAAAAAAABlo/Qx_PDiuRovc/s1600/tumblr_lnmi37oXPZ1qc8guco1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-q-YQSH0eU/ThHyvnF205I/AAAAAAAABlo/Qx_PDiuRovc/s1600/tumblr_lnmi37oXPZ1qc8guco1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #565656; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',HelveticaNeue,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 16px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) ! important; margin-top: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none ! important;"&gt;DEUS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Mesmo quando parecia estar longe sempre cuidei de você. Mesmo quando duvidava de mim eu ainda acreditava em você. Saiba que eu conheço todos os seus sonhos, sei todas as suas dores, pois tenho sondado o teu coração. E quando você chora, estou perto de você. Deixa eu ser teu&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none ! important;"&gt;PAI&lt;/strong&gt;, cuidar de ti. Deixa eu te trazer em meus braços, pra mais perto de mim.Eu nunca me esqueci de você. Filho amado,&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none ! important;"&gt;EU&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;já ouvi o teu clamor, se prepare porque o meu melhor já está chegando na tua vida!&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none ! important;"&gt;EU&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;enxugo tuas lágrimas, mudo a tua historia, porque eu sou o Teu&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none ! important;"&gt;DEUS&lt;/strong&gt;, que cuida de ti.Tenho o melhor pra você! Você é especial pra mim! Eu sou o teu&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) ! important; margin-bottom: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none ! important;"&gt;PAI&lt;/strong&gt;, eu não esqueço de você! Você é tudo para mim, estou aqui porque te amo! Filho, eu te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-2488792426280187306?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2488792426280187306/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/07/deus-mesmo-quando-parecia-estar-longe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2488792426280187306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2488792426280187306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/07/deus-mesmo-quando-parecia-estar-longe.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-q-YQSH0eU/ThHyvnF205I/AAAAAAAABlo/Qx_PDiuRovc/s72-c/tumblr_lnmi37oXPZ1qc8guco1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-9117836529723920591</id><published>2011-06-23T10:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T10:42:05.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; 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cursor: default; margin: 0px 0px 12px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Paulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;escreveu esta carta aos cristãos da cidade de Corinto a fim de tratar vários e sérios problemas que tinham aparecido na igreja. O próprio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliapedia.com.br/dicionario/Paulo/" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px; color: #37342d; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Paulo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;havia fundado a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliapedia.com.br/dicionario/Igreja/" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px; color: #37342d; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Igreja&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de Corinto na sua segunda viagem missionária, quando passou dezoito meses naquela cidade (Atos 18.1-18). Os problemas eram a respeito de doutrinas e da vida cristã. A igreja tinha se dividido em vários grupos, e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliapedia.com.br/dicionario/Paulo/" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px; color: #37342d; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Paulo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;procura levá-los a resolver as suas diferenças e voltarem a ser unidos, como uma igreja de&lt;a href="http://www.bibliapedia.com.br/dicionario/Cristo/" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px; color: #37342d; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Cristo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;deve ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px; color: black; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Os cristãos de Corinto haviam escrito a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliapedia.com.br/dicionario/Paulo/" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px; color: #37342d; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Paulo&lt;/a&gt;, pedindo a sua opinião sobre assuntos, e do capítulo 7 em diante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliapedia.com.br/dicionario/Paulo/" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px; color: #37342d; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Paulo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;diz o que pensa a respeito desses assuntos. Uma das questões mais discutidas era a respeito dos dons do Espírito Santo, e nos capítulos 12-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliapedia.com.br/dicionario/Paulo/" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px; color: #37342d; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Paulo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;trata desse assunto. É nesse contexto que aparece o "hino ao amor" (cap.13), uma das passagens mais conhecidas do livro. O capítulo 15 é uma bela apresentação da doutrina a respeito da ressurreição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px; color: black; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Além de questões a respeito de doutrinas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliapedia.com.br/dicionario/Paulo/" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px; color: #37342d; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Paulo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;se preocupa também com a que ele está conseguindo para levar aos cristãos necessitados da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibliapedia.com.br/dicionario/Jud%C3%A9ia/" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px; color: #37342d; margin: 0px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Judéia&lt;/a&gt;. O apóstolo termina a carta com saudações pessoais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px; color: black; cursor: default; margin: 0px 0px 12px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;( via &lt;a href="http://www.bibliapedia.com.br/"&gt;http://www.bibliapedia.com.br&lt;/a&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/3493839692951556995-9117836529723920591?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/9117836529723920591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/meditacao-semanal-1-corintios-paulo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/9117836529723920591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/9117836529723920591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/meditacao-semanal-1-corintios-paulo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-2519116366697933018</id><published>2011-06-23T10:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T10:29:32.337-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O81olTO_Juc/TgM9UNclEiI/AAAAAAAABlk/wLPifOqKxv4/s1600/tumblr_llldj1UM421qktm3to1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O81olTO_Juc/TgM9UNclEiI/AAAAAAAABlk/wLPifOqKxv4/s1600/tumblr_llldj1UM421qktm3to1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;UMA MENTE PRONTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POR EXEMPLO: Uma jovem senhora experimentou a tristeza de um noivado desfeito. Ela e o rapaz estavam orando sobre se o Senhor desejava ou não que eles continuassem a namorar, embora eles tivessem decidido não se ca­sar naquela época. A moça queria que o relacionamento continuasse e estava pensando, esperando e acreditando que seu ex-noivo a pro­curaria e iria se sentir da mesma forma.&lt;br /&gt;A Bíblia diz que devemos ter uma mente pronta. Isso signifi­ca que devemos ter a mente aberta para a vontade de Deus, seja ela qual for.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Ela deveria ter uma “mente pronta” caso as coisas não saíssem desse jeito. Ela disse: “Bem, isso não é ser negativa”?&lt;br /&gt;Não, não é!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negativismo seria pensar: “Minha vida está acabada; ninguém jamais me quererá. Eu fracassei, agora serei infeliz para sempre!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser positivo seria dizer: “Estou realmente triste porque isso aconteceu, mas vou confiar em Deus. Espero que meu namorado e eu possamos ainda namorar. Vou crer que nosso relacionamento será restaurado; mas mais do que qualquer coisa, quero a perfeita vontade de Deus. Se as coisas não acontecerem da maneira como quero, vou sobreviver, porque Jesus vive em mim. Pode ser que seja difícil durante algum tempo, mas creio no Senhor. Creio que no final tudo cooperará para o melhor”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso é enfrentar os fatos, tendo uma mente pronta e ainda sen­do positivo.&lt;br /&gt;Isso é equilíbrio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ora, estes de Beréia eram mais nobres que os de Tessalônica; pois receberam a palavra com toda a avidez, examinando as Escritu­ras todos os dias para ver se as coisas eram, de fato, assim. (Atos 17.11)&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-2519116366697933018?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2519116366697933018/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/uma-mente-pronta-por-exemplo-uma-jovem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2519116366697933018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2519116366697933018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/uma-mente-pronta-por-exemplo-uma-jovem.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O81olTO_Juc/TgM9UNclEiI/AAAAAAAABlk/wLPifOqKxv4/s72-c/tumblr_llldj1UM421qktm3to1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-8351206357660909334</id><published>2011-06-20T15:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T15:40:29.593-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GH09Ax78Ls/Tf-QFlwzwxI/AAAAAAAABlg/OoqrrWcjMkg/s1600/tumblr_lmyx0yQN0S1qeefgno1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GH09Ax78Ls/Tf-QFlwzwxI/AAAAAAAABlg/OoqrrWcjMkg/s1600/tumblr_lmyx0yQN0S1qeefgno1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #565656; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',HelveticaNeue,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) ! important; margin-top: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none ! important;"&gt;Calma&lt;/strong&gt;, não se desespere, eu tenho bons planos guardados para você. Tem dias melhores somente esperando por ti, eu queria tanto poder te mostra-los, somente para não precisar te ver sofrer por antecipação. Queria te dizer que eu não te abandono, nunca. E quando eu te vejo chorar, minhas lagrimas tão caindo ali junto com as suas, sabe aquela paz que você sente depois que todas as lagrimas secam? Pois é, porque eu peguei sua dor para chorar por você. Queria poder te dizer que eu escuto cada uma das suas orações, e eu respondo cada uma das suas perguntas, nos pequenos detalhes do dia-a-dia. E alguns passam ate despercebido por você, e então você pensa que eu te abandonei. Mas não, eu estou sempre contigo, ate o fim dos tempos eu estarei ao seu lado. Sendo o seu apoio, o seu colo, aquele ombro amigo que você escosta para poder chorar. Eu conheço você, conheço cada um dos seus desejos, seus medos. Conheço cada uma das feridas que você tem ai guardadas nesse pequeno coração, não porque eu saiba de tudo, mas porque eu sofri cada uma delas com você. E eu sei o quanto doi você ter que esconde-las. E eu te peço que por favor confie em mim, não desista. Não jogue tudo pro alto antes da hora, eu sei que está dificil, ninguém nunca disse que não seria. Mas eu te garanto, que valerá a pena.&lt;br style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;Com amor, Deus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-8351206357660909334?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/8351206357660909334/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/calma-nao-se-desespere-eu-tenho-bons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/8351206357660909334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/8351206357660909334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/calma-nao-se-desespere-eu-tenho-bons.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GH09Ax78Ls/Tf-QFlwzwxI/AAAAAAAABlg/OoqrrWcjMkg/s72-c/tumblr_lmyx0yQN0S1qeefgno1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-3743656087575259041</id><published>2011-06-16T13:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T13:01:04.089-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGHub-zdW4I/TfooTbIBoTI/AAAAAAAABlc/hTMaEuXEf0k/s1600/tumblr_lm8irfUVeB1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGHub-zdW4I/TfooTbIBoTI/AAAAAAAABlc/hTMaEuXEf0k/s1600/tumblr_lm8irfUVeB1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #565656; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Como é bom ouvir Deus falando através da sua Palavra. Meditando nela ontem a noite, o Senhor me chamou a atenção para a maneira errada de como O buscamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) !important; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;A verdade é que, na maioria das vezes, nos achegamos até Ele com segundas intenções. Quantas vezes o procuramos só para receber, pedir, me dá!! Somos fervorosos em oração quando estamos com problemas e como O buscamos com intensidade quando estamos precisando de algo. É impressionante! Nada disto é errado, inclusive é essencial busquemos a Deus em qualquer situação. Mas, quando é que entraremos na presença de Deus simplesmente para adorá-lo? Quando é que entraremos em Sua presença sozinhos, sem luzes, sem a presença de outras pessoas? Quando O buscaremos simplesmente porque O amamos? Quando é que daremos mais prioridade ao nosso culto individual do que ao coletivo? Até quando O buscaremos não para ser alguém, mas pelo que Ele é?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;Precisamos conhecer e buscar mais de Deus. E que essa busca, esse desejo, nos liberte do comodismo e da superficialidade. Oséias 6.3 diz: “Conheçamos o Senhor, esforcemo-nos por conhecê-lo”. Quando caminhamos em direção à profundidade com Deus, o superficial já não nos satisfaz. Podemos nadar em águas mais profundas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(86, 86, 86) ! important; margin-bottom: 0px ! important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-shadow: none ! important;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;( &lt;b&gt;Minha Vida Cristã&lt;/b&gt; ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-3743656087575259041?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/3743656087575259041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/como-e-bom-ouvir-deus-falando-atraves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/3743656087575259041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/3743656087575259041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/como-e-bom-ouvir-deus-falando-atraves.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGHub-zdW4I/TfooTbIBoTI/AAAAAAAABlc/hTMaEuXEf0k/s72-c/tumblr_lm8irfUVeB1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-5608472547835923238</id><published>2011-06-16T12:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T12:36:59.027-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; O meu socorro vem do Senhor" ( Testemunho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Havia um irmão que começou a namorar uma moça que também era muito crente e quando foram buscar confirmação para o seu casamento na palavra de Deus, o Senhor falou assim, "Faz o que queres que eu estarei contigo dentro da tua casa, e na tua vida de casado só vai haver alegrias, nunca momentos de tristeza...". E assim foi, marcaram o casamento e Deus muito os abençoou, e com um ano de casado, ele estava no serviço dele e recebeu um recado do seu chefe que era para ele ir correndo para casa que a sua esposa estava muito doente, ela era muito nova e ele também, então não entendeu o motivo dela estar passando mal, chegando em casa só encontrou um bilhete da sua mãe dizendo que não puderam esperar por ele que ela estava muito mal e teve que ser levada à pressa para o Hospital. Então ele se dirigiu para o hospital e chegando lá ele se identificou como esposo e deixaram ele entrar, na sala de espera estavam os pais dele e uma irmã da obra da piedade. A certa altura de uma sala saiu um médico com um semblante baixo e perguntou quem eram os responsáveis pela moça, e chamaram o rapaz e os pais dele e disse que todo recurso existente na ciência tinha sido utilizado nela e que mesmo assim não tinham conseguido salvá-la que ela havia falecido.O irmão começou a chorar, caiu de joelhos na frente do médico, cobriu o rosto com as mãos e começou a cobrar ao Senhor, das promessas que Deus tinha feito na vida dele...e o médico achou que ele estava passando mal e chamou uma enfermeira para aplicar um sedativo, e os pais dele não deixaram, falaram que ele não estava doente, só estava depositando os créditos dele com Deus nosso pai. Ele levantou e falou para o médico "Doutor, eu sirvo a Deus na Congregação Cristã no Brasil, e antes do meu casamento Deus fez uma promessa que na minha vida não teria tristeza, e por isso eu não acredito que minha esposa esteja morta eu quero vê-la". O médico falou que seria impossível pois ela já teria ido para a sala de autópsia, e ele saiu correndo da sala e disse que iria vê-la, os pais dele o seguraram pelo braço e falaram para o médico, pode deixá-lo ver, nós ficamos responsáveis pelo que acontecer, e assim foi feito. Chegaram em uma sala gelada, o corpo estava em cima de uma pedra coberto com um lençol, o moço perguntou se podia descobrir o rosto dela, e o médico disse que sim, ele virou-se para a mãe e para a irmã que estava junto e pediu que colocassem o véu na cabeça e pediu um véu para pôr na esposa dele pois iria orar, o médico e a enfermeira assistiam a tudo isso, depois ele encostou o rosto no rosto da sua querida esposa e começou a cantar o&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://portoghese.lanuovavia.org/porto_02_o_meu_socorro_vem_do_senhor_1.mid"&gt;hino 384&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: "O meu socorro vem do Senhor, que é do universo o Criador; tudo se move por Seu poder, sempre por Ele hei de vencer...". Quando ele foi começar a cantar o coro, a sua esposa abriu os olhos sentou-se à mesa e começou a cantar junto com ele: "Não dorme o Guarda de Israel, nem tosqueneja, Ele é fiel; não deixará teu pé vacilar nas lutas que tens de enfrentar". O médico e a enfermeira hoje são nossos irmãos... Glória ao nome Santo do Senhor!! Amém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-5608472547835923238?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/5608472547835923238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-meu-socorro-vem-do-senhor-testemunho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5608472547835923238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5608472547835923238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-meu-socorro-vem-do-senhor-testemunho.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-2694097899582070626</id><published>2011-06-14T13:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T13:31:02.741-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-60ohp3Domr8/TfeMc1ANXzI/AAAAAAAABlY/j6c_O_ZgwEE/s1600/tumblr_lbpikvCC3Z1qbxr7eo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-60ohp3Domr8/TfeMc1ANXzI/AAAAAAAABlY/j6c_O_ZgwEE/s1600/tumblr_lbpikvCC3Z1qbxr7eo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;A arte de não desistir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desistir. Á primeira vista parece uma coisa banal. Mas a medida que a coisa vai apertando, fica cada vez mais fácil pensar nessa possibilidade. As pessoas desistem porque pensam que não vale a pena lutar. As pessoas desistem porque não conseguem lutar. As pessoas desistem porque estão cansadas de lutar. As pessoas desistem por vários motivos. Então por que lutar?&lt;br /&gt;JESUS não desistiu de você ao saber que os soldados estavam chegando, muito menos fugiu ao saber que aquele dia era o dia de sua morte. JÓ não desistiu quando viu todo seu paraíso cair aos seus pés. ESTEVÃO não desistiu ao ver que iria ser apedrejado, e continuou com Deus até a morte. PAULO não desistiu ao ter que fugir de toda cidade que ia por causa dos lideres da Lei. Se eles conseguem, porque nós não conseguimos também? Ao pensar na luta, pense em como será bom triunfar. Como será bom vencer. Como será bom dizer “Deus, contigo eu consegui!”. Muitas vezes pensei em desistir. Mas quando eu olho para a luta, eu vejo mais longe. Eu vejo minha vitória! Se Deus é por nós, quem será contra nós? Deus não nos dará batalhas em que não podemos lutar. Então nós conseguiremos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-2694097899582070626?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2694097899582070626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/arte-de-nao-desistir-desistir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2694097899582070626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2694097899582070626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/arte-de-nao-desistir-desistir.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-60ohp3Domr8/TfeMc1ANXzI/AAAAAAAABlY/j6c_O_ZgwEE/s72-c/tumblr_lbpikvCC3Z1qbxr7eo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-7265425653205617863</id><published>2011-06-01T11:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T11:55:02.264-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D5H3IENfgrQ/TeZSINBFf-I/AAAAAAAABhg/8o7etaLTHjo/s1600/tumblr_lls9ntjsZi1qbzy7oo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D5H3IENfgrQ/TeZSINBFf-I/AAAAAAAABhg/8o7etaLTHjo/s1600/tumblr_lls9ntjsZi1qbzy7oo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Sabe a fé? Então, ela não é um pensamento positivo, não é&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;achar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;que vai dar certo, não é cruzar os dedos e esperar que algo aconteça. É a certeza. Você precisa ter uma visão clara do que quer. E não tem nada a ver com a sua emoção. Sua mente precisa ser moldada, porque vai ser através dela que a sua imaginação vai conseguir fluir. Sim, imaginação. Sonhos. Metas. E emoções só entra na históra agora: Você precisa senti-las como se já tivesse recebido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;“Ora, a fé é a&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;certeza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;de coisas que se esperam, a&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;convicção&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;de fatos que se não vêem.”&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;(hebreus 11:1)&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Evelyn Lara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-7265425653205617863?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/7265425653205617863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/sabe-fe-entao-ela-nao-e-um-pensamento.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7265425653205617863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7265425653205617863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/sabe-fe-entao-ela-nao-e-um-pensamento.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D5H3IENfgrQ/TeZSINBFf-I/AAAAAAAABhg/8o7etaLTHjo/s72-c/tumblr_lls9ntjsZi1qbzy7oo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-8883932725829363219</id><published>2011-06-01T11:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T11:41:09.022-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EXoyZ0gjN-w/TeZNz5gQdnI/AAAAAAAABhc/9-hHNif8-ok/s1600/tumblr_l3q44hgTK41qajdc0o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EXoyZ0gjN-w/TeZNz5gQdnI/AAAAAAAABhc/9-hHNif8-ok/s1600/tumblr_l3q44hgTK41qajdc0o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Deus tem algo muito&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;grande&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;para você. É tão grande que a nossa mente natural é pequena demais para entender. É preciso sair da área de conforto. É impossivel melhorar sem mudança. E mudança é um hábito. Um hábito é um comportamento. E um comportamento é uma&lt;strong style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;escolha&lt;/strong&gt;. Escolha Jesus. Escolha renovação. Escolha ser a melhor versão de si mesmo. Transforme o seu entendimento e experimente a boa, agradável e perfeita vontade de Deus.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Rm 12:2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Evelyn Lara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-8883932725829363219?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/8883932725829363219/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/tem-algo-muito-grande-para-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/8883932725829363219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/8883932725829363219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/06/tem-algo-muito-grande-para-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EXoyZ0gjN-w/TeZNz5gQdnI/AAAAAAAABhc/9-hHNif8-ok/s72-c/tumblr_l3q44hgTK41qajdc0o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-3047492425298193615</id><published>2011-05-27T14:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T14:32:18.372-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aaUlyfMZ29w/Td_euILD7yI/AAAAAAAABhY/59bmqMgIfd4/s1600/tumblr_llriz8e2nV1qkow7vo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aaUlyfMZ29w/Td_euILD7yI/AAAAAAAABhY/59bmqMgIfd4/s1600/tumblr_llriz8e2nV1qkow7vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #676767; font-family: Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;Não veio sobre vós tentação, senão humana; mas fiel é Deus, que não vos deixará tentar acima do que podeis, antes com a tentação dará também o escape, para que a possais suportar. 1Corintios 10.13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-3047492425298193615?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/3047492425298193615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/nao-veio-sobre-vos-tentacao-senao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/3047492425298193615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/3047492425298193615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/nao-veio-sobre-vos-tentacao-senao.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aaUlyfMZ29w/Td_euILD7yI/AAAAAAAABhY/59bmqMgIfd4/s72-c/tumblr_llriz8e2nV1qkow7vo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-2599357734429586121</id><published>2011-05-25T10:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T10:11:21.138-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gWAo94_2trg/Tdz_iOzFK-I/AAAAAAAABhU/eP9FcxCfxAI/s1600/tumblr_lko7zxD6PO1qetidro1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gWAo94_2trg/Tdz_iOzFK-I/AAAAAAAABhU/eP9FcxCfxAI/s400/tumblr_lko7zxD6PO1qetidro1_500.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Deus nunca erra&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Um rei que não acreditava na bondade de DEUS. Tinha um servo que em todas as situações lhe dizia:&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;“Meu rei, não desanime, porque tudo que Deus faz é perfeito. Ele não erra!”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia eles saíram para caçar e uma fera atacou o rei. O seu servo conseguiu matar o animal, mas não pôde evitar que sua majestade perdesse um dedo da mão.&amp;nbsp; Furioso e sem mostrar gratidão por ter sido salvo, o nobre disse: Deus é bom? Se Ele fosse bom, eu não teria sido atacado e perdido o meu dedo. O servo apenas respondeu:&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;“Meu Rei, apesar de todas essas coisas, só posso dizer-lhe que Deus é bom; e ele sabe o porquê de todas as coisas. O que Deus faz é perfeito. Ele nunca erra!”.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Indignado com a resposta, o rei mandou prender o seu servo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Tempos depois, saiu para uma outra caçada e foi capturado por selvagens que faziam sacrifícios humanos. Já no altar, prontos para sacrificar o nobre, os selvagens perceberam que a vítima não tinha um dos dedos e soltaram-no: ele não era perfeito para ser oferecido aos deuses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Ao voltar para o palácio, mandou soltar o seu servo e recebeu-o muito afetuosamente. Meu caro, Deus foi realmente bom comigo! Escapei de ser sacrificado pelos selvagens, justamente por não ter um dedo! Mas tenho uma dúvida:&lt;i style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;“Se Deus é tão bom, por que permitiu que você, que tanto o defende, fosse preso?&lt;/i&gt;“&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Disse o servo:&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;“Meu rei, se eu tivesse ido com o senhor nessa caçada, teria sido sacrificado em seu lugar, pois não me falta dedo algum. Por isso, lembre-se: tudo o que Deus faz é perfeito.&lt;/i&gt;“&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Ele nunca erra! Muitas vezes nos queixamos da vida e das coisas aparentemente ruins que nos acontecem, esquecendo-nos que nada é por acaso e que tudo tem um propósito. Peça para Deus inspirar os seus pensamentos, guiar os seus atos, apaziguar os seus sentimentos. E nada tema, pois DEUS NUNCA ERRA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Sabe por que você parou para ler essa mensagem?&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei, mas Deus sabe, pois Ele nunca erra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;O caminho de Deus é perfeito e a sua palavra sem impureza.&lt;br /&gt;Ele é o caminho de todos que nele confiam, como diz em 2º Samuel – 22 – 31.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Autor desconhecido.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-2599357734429586121?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2599357734429586121/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/deus-nunca-erra-um-rei-que-nao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2599357734429586121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2599357734429586121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/deus-nunca-erra-um-rei-que-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gWAo94_2trg/Tdz_iOzFK-I/AAAAAAAABhU/eP9FcxCfxAI/s72-c/tumblr_lko7zxD6PO1qetidro1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-2148741170179606954</id><published>2011-05-24T13:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T13:33:29.367-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-791QY4jQiVg/TdvdvFBo06I/AAAAAAAABhQ/ehmJh2JdjKg/s1600/waiting_for_train_by_pure_insomnia-d3h38mk_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-791QY4jQiVg/TdvdvFBo06I/AAAAAAAABhQ/ehmJh2JdjKg/s400/waiting_for_train_by_pure_insomnia-d3h38mk_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Você diz: Deus, hoje eu choro porque parece que todas as minhas angústias retornaram me fazendo sofrer ainda mais. Deus, eu sei que muitas são as provações, mas eu pensei muita das vezes em desistir, e Tu sempre me sustentas, Deus as minhas forças se foram com as minhas lágrimas, eu sou tão fraca(o).&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus diz: Hoje quando você acordou Eu sabia que você iria me dizer isso, todas as vezes em que você quebranta seu coração, todas as vezes em que você se humilha eu não aguento te ver sofrer e pego todas as suas tristezas e deixo em minhas mãos somente para te ver feliz e sorridente novamente, você é forte porque Eu que te torno forte, eu te amo, quando você chora dói mais em mim, eu não aguento te ver sofrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-2148741170179606954?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2148741170179606954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/voce-diz-deus-hoje-eu-choro-porque.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2148741170179606954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2148741170179606954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/voce-diz-deus-hoje-eu-choro-porque.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-791QY4jQiVg/TdvdvFBo06I/AAAAAAAABhQ/ehmJh2JdjKg/s72-c/waiting_for_train_by_pure_insomnia-d3h38mk_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-887197146349180053</id><published>2011-05-24T13:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T13:19:52.948-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--s6hb_WqfF0/TdvaYpVNTII/AAAAAAAABhI/p3PdWt_Xpac/s1600/tumblr_llcnh03l4e1qeynjjo1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--s6hb_WqfF0/TdvaYpVNTII/AAAAAAAABhI/p3PdWt_Xpac/s400/tumblr_llcnh03l4e1qeynjjo1_500_large.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: medium;"&gt;"&lt;strong style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;Sem fé é impossível agradar a Deus, pois quem Dele se aproxima precisa crer que Ele existe e que recompensa aqueles que o buscam&lt;/strong&gt;". Hb 11:6&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Quando você pede a vitória, Deus não te dá a vitória, mas a oportunidade de&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;vencer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você pede paciência, Deus não dá a paciência... mas sim, a oportunidade de ser&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;paciente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você pede amor, Deus não te dá amor, e sim, a oportunidade de&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;amar...&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Quando você pede uma bênção, Deus não te dá a Bênção, e sim, a oportunidade de ser&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;abençoado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-887197146349180053?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/887197146349180053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/sem-fe-e-impossivel-agradar-deus-pois.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/887197146349180053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/887197146349180053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/sem-fe-e-impossivel-agradar-deus-pois.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--s6hb_WqfF0/TdvaYpVNTII/AAAAAAAABhI/p3PdWt_Xpac/s72-c/tumblr_llcnh03l4e1qeynjjo1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-7372514535557730515</id><published>2011-05-20T10:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T10:15:26.922-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estudos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>AS EXPRESSÕES  DA ORAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WXRmQ3MrBGM/TdZote7L2AI/AAAAAAAABgs/e2tfDzCb1w0/s1600/oracao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WXRmQ3MrBGM/TdZote7L2AI/AAAAAAAABgs/e2tfDzCb1w0/s320/oracao.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Como poderíamos descrever a oração? Quais&amp;nbsp;são as suas partes? Nós podemos afirmar que a&amp;nbsp;oração contém adoração, ações de graças, louvor,&amp;nbsp;petições, choro, risos, meditação, súplicas, gemidos,&amp;nbsp;intercessões, regozijo, dança, gritos, contemplação,&amp;nbsp;arrependimento. Toda adoração, todo louvor são&amp;nbsp;expressões de oração. Há pessoas que falam assim:&amp;nbsp;“Vamos agora terminar o período de louvor”. Não&amp;nbsp;existe esse “período de louvor”. A Palavra diz: “&lt;i&gt;Bendirei ao Senhor em todo o tempo&lt;/i&gt;.” “&lt;i&gt;Orai sem cessar&lt;/i&gt;.”&amp;nbsp;Em Efésios capítulo 6, versículo 18 está escrito:&amp;nbsp;“&lt;i&gt;Com toda oração e súplica, orando em todo tempo&amp;nbsp;no Espírito e para isso vigiando com toda perseverança e súplica por todos os santos&lt;/i&gt;.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Muitas vezes, pensamos ou compreendemos&amp;nbsp;que oração é apenas aquela feita com os nossos&amp;nbsp;olhos fechados, quando nos prostramos diante do&amp;nbsp;Senhor rasgamos a nossa alma e falamos com Ele.&amp;nbsp;Há várias maneiras de orarmos. A oração contém&amp;nbsp;várias expressões e a adoração ao Senhor é uma&amp;nbsp;forma de oração. Ao observarmos a oração de Ana&amp;nbsp;em 1 Samuel 2, percebemos alguns princípios referentes à adoração ao Senhor. Não podemos separar&amp;nbsp;adoração de oração, ou seja, o louvor e a adoração&amp;nbsp;são formas de oração.“&lt;i&gt;Então, orou Ana e disse: O meu coração se regozija no SENHOR, a minha boca se ri dos meus inimigos,&amp;nbsp;porquanto me alegro na tua salvação. Não há santo&amp;nbsp;como o SENHOR, porque não há outro além de ti; e&amp;nbsp;Rocha não há, nenhuma, como o nosso Deus. Não&amp;nbsp;multipliqueis palavras de orgulho, nem saiam coisas&amp;nbsp;arrogantes da vossa boca; porque o SENHOR é Deus&amp;nbsp;da sabedoria e pesa todos os feitos na balança. O arco&amp;nbsp;dos fortes é quebrado, porém os débeis, cingidos de força. Os que antes eram fartos hoje se alugam por&amp;nbsp;pão, mas os que andavam famintos não sofrem mais&amp;nbsp;forme; até a estéril tem sete filhos, e a que tinha muitos&amp;nbsp;filhos perde o vigor. O SENHOR é o que tira a vida e a&amp;nbsp;dá; faz descer à sepultura e faz subir. O SENHOR empobrece e enriquece; abaixa e também exalta. Levanta o&amp;nbsp;pobre do pó e, desde o monturo, exalta o necessitado,&amp;nbsp;para o fazer herdar o trono de glória; porque do SENHOR são as colunas da terra, e assentou sobre elas&amp;nbsp;o mundo. Ele guarda os pés dos seus santos, porém os&amp;nbsp;perversos emudecem nas trevas da morte; porque o&amp;nbsp;homem não prevalece pela força. Os que contendem&amp;nbsp;com o SENHOR são quebrantados; dos céus troveja&amp;nbsp;contra eles. O SENHOR julga as extremidades da terra,&amp;nbsp;dá força ao seu rei e exalta o poder do seu ungido&lt;/i&gt;.” (1&amp;nbsp;Samuel 2.1-10.)&amp;nbsp;Essa oração é um cântico. Alguns imaginam que&amp;nbsp;a oração contém apenas petições e petições. Encontramos no versículo 2 o regozijo de Ana “&lt;i&gt;Não há&amp;nbsp;santo como o SENHOR, porque não há outro além de&amp;nbsp;ti; e Rocha não há, nenhuma, como o nosso Deus&lt;/i&gt;.” No&amp;nbsp;versículo 4 ela já traz uma ministração profética. “&lt;i&gt;O&amp;nbsp;arco dos fortes é quebrado, porém os débeis, cingidos&amp;nbsp;de força&lt;/i&gt;”, ou seja, é o regozijo e a declaração profética, de uma maneira gloriosa, da vitória do povo de&amp;nbsp;Deus sobre seus inimigos, em reconhecimento de&amp;nbsp;que a verdadeira força está no Senhor.&amp;nbsp;Sabemos que há na Bíblia um livro de louvor e&amp;nbsp;adoração, o livro dos Salmos. Entretanto este livro,&amp;nbsp;na verdade são cinco livros, contendo 150 Salmos, agrupados em um único livro. Inclusive o Salmo 34&amp;nbsp;com o qual iniciamos a mensagem é uma oração.&amp;nbsp;No Salmo 72.20 diz: &amp;nbsp;“&lt;i&gt;Findam as orações de Davi, filho de Jessé&lt;/i&gt;”, termina o segundo livro dos Salmos. O&amp;nbsp;primeiro livro contém os Salmos 1 a 41. Cantamos&amp;nbsp;os Salmos e eles também são orações, pois está escrito: “Findam aqui as orações de Davi.” Do Salmo 73&amp;nbsp;até o 89 temos o terceiro livro, do Salmo 90 até o&amp;nbsp;106 temos o quarto livro; do Salmo 107 até o 150&amp;nbsp;temos o quinto livro.&amp;nbsp;Alguns irmãos dizem assim: &amp;nbsp;“Ah! Participei de&amp;nbsp;uma reunião e os irmãos só cantaram, não fizeram&amp;nbsp;nenhuma oração”. Isto acontece porque vêem a oração de forma restrita a um único contexto ou situação de estar ajoelhado ou de pé, de olhos fechados.&amp;nbsp;Quando estamos ministrando, louvando, adorando,&amp;nbsp;honrando ao Senhor, estamos também orando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Texto extraído do livro: "&lt;i&gt;Louvor e Adoração"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;do&lt;i&gt; Pr Márcio Valadão:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lagoinha.com/portal/images/stories/img/pub/ebooks/pr_marcio/ebook_129.pdf"&gt;http://www.lagoinha.com/portal/images/stories/img/pub/ebooks/pr_marcio/ebook_129.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Deus Abençoe a todos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-7372514535557730515?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/7372514535557730515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-expressoes-da-oracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7372514535557730515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7372514535557730515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-expressoes-da-oracao.html' title='AS EXPRESSÕES  DA ORAÇÃO'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WXRmQ3MrBGM/TdZote7L2AI/AAAAAAAABgs/e2tfDzCb1w0/s72-c/oracao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-5048074485586420377</id><published>2011-05-16T14:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T14:48:01.239-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HL2uygAwNn0/TdFf0FOii6I/AAAAAAAABdE/f8kA1QuD6Ms/s1600/tumblr_lkvpbsBzlr1qcgk6ro1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HL2uygAwNn0/TdFf0FOii6I/AAAAAAAABdE/f8kA1QuD6Ms/s400/tumblr_lkvpbsBzlr1qcgk6ro1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Filho, não canse de achar esperança, não canse de ter fé, não canse de seguir em frente, se pudesse ver meu filho, o que o futuro te reserva, tudo o que eu sonhei para ti, tantos sorrisos que você ainda tem para sorrir, e tanta felicidade que ainda vais distribuir, suas lágrimas doem em mim também, sua indiferença espreme o meu coração, não esqueça que os meus braços nunca vão cansar de te esperar assim, abertos.&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Você pode não acreditar em mim, mas Eu acredito em você&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-5048074485586420377?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/5048074485586420377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/filho-nao-canse-de-achar-esperanca-nao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5048074485586420377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5048074485586420377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/filho-nao-canse-de-achar-esperanca-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HL2uygAwNn0/TdFf0FOii6I/AAAAAAAABdE/f8kA1QuD6Ms/s72-c/tumblr_lkvpbsBzlr1qcgk6ro1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-2918066671665072682</id><published>2011-05-15T18:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T18:07:33.946-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ministração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louvor'/><title type='text'>Ministração nas Celebrações (U.A. e Juventude - IEB)      14-05-2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ontem (&lt;i&gt;Sábado 14-05-2011&lt;/i&gt;) estivemos ministrando nos dois Cultos (&lt;i&gt;U.A e Juventude&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pudemos também fazer parte do momento do louvor na UA, e juntamente com a Equipe de Dança no Louvor da Juventude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foi uma Noite de Muito Louvor e Adoração ao nosso Deus, duplicada, Glória a Deus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Confiram Algumas fotos dos dois momentos, e abaixo acessem o link com mais fotos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;U.A (União de Adolescente) - Culto as 18:00hr&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Momento de Louvor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4KJyEKjRMnc/Tc_stBij8BI/AAAAAAAABTA/s6VQJHCT2w4/s1600/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4KJyEKjRMnc/Tc_stBij8BI/AAAAAAAABTA/s6VQJHCT2w4/s320/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ministração da Música "Não Posso Explicar"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XKVlD6IvXvw/Tc_saEuNNZI/AAAAAAAABS8/2_anoHtShFQ/s1600/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XKVlD6IvXvw/Tc_saEuNNZI/AAAAAAAABS8/2_anoHtShFQ/s320/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ministração da Música "Não Posso Explicar"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vmsg3oUNxSs/TdABxOTzWvI/AAAAAAAABWI/bCUpiH-5av8/s1600/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vmsg3oUNxSs/TdABxOTzWvI/AAAAAAAABWI/bCUpiH-5av8/s320/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Também Ministramos a Música Getsemani - Leonardo Gonçalves.&lt;br /&gt;(Em breve colocaremos o Vídeo desta Música)!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Foi Muito bom poder participar mais uma vez do culto dos adolescentes de nossa Igreja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;E-Jovem (Evangélica Jovem) - Culto às 20:00&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.evangelicajovem.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.evangelicajovem.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.evangelicajovem.blogspot.com/"&gt;P&lt;/a&gt;articipando do Louvor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sx3EVAKUUyw/TdAwOgwLQ5I/AAAAAAAABX4/_rNrBvuxVx4/s1600/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sx3EVAKUUyw/TdAwOgwLQ5I/AAAAAAAABX4/_rNrBvuxVx4/s320/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+061.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ministração da Música "Não Posso Explicar"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ttQxqE89k0/TdA3wUubicI/AAAAAAAABZU/n7_XpCwqJfA/s1600/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ttQxqE89k0/TdA3wUubicI/AAAAAAAABZU/n7_XpCwqJfA/s320/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+067.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ministração da Música "Não Posso Explicar"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YnHSS5vKJiw/TdA5OjxIy-I/AAAAAAAABZc/dbCohdM0Nog/s1600/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YnHSS5vKJiw/TdA5OjxIy-I/AAAAAAAABZc/dbCohdM0Nog/s320/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+068.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mais uma vez Deus fez grandes coisas em nosso meio!!! Deus Abençoe a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Confira Mais Fotos Acessando nossos Álbuns:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Culto da U.A (14-05-2011)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://profiles.google.com/ritmosanto/photos/5606956415080903153"&gt;https://profiles.google.com/ritmosanto/photos/5606956415080903153&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Culto da Juventude (14-05-2011)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://profiles.google.com/ritmosanto/photos/5607023859872398625"&gt;https://profiles.google.com/ritmosanto/photos/5607023859872398625&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Conheçam também o site de nossa Igreja:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://evangelica.org.br/"&gt;http://evangelica.org.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fiquem com Deus e até a próxima!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3493839692951556995-2918066671665072682?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2918066671665072682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/ministracao-nas-celebracoes-ua-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2918066671665072682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2918066671665072682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/ministracao-nas-celebracoes-ua-e.html' title='Ministração nas Celebrações (U.A. e Juventude - IEB)      14-05-2011'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4KJyEKjRMnc/Tc_stBij8BI/AAAAAAAABTA/s6VQJHCT2w4/s72-c/Culto+da+UA+e+Juventude+15-05-2011+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-3985748724947974826</id><published>2011-05-14T13:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T13:00:28.037-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBXbVf-IYxQ/Tc6mh_zui-I/AAAAAAAABSM/JcmOG3VpWGs/s1600/vaso_quebrado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBXbVf-IYxQ/Tc6mh_zui-I/AAAAAAAABSM/JcmOG3VpWGs/s1600/vaso_quebrado.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O alabastro é uma variedade do gesso, e era muito usado para fazer pequenos vasos. O vaso de alabastro era pequeno, com cerca de 14 cm de altura. Seu corpo era redondo, e ia afinando até o gargalo. Possuía uma pequena alça para que pudesse ser carregado preso ao cinto. Ele era selado (ou tampado) no gargalo para que o bálsamo não se perdesse e também para que o perfume fosse preservado. Desta forma, para usar o bálsamo, a pessoa tinha que quebrar o vaso. Para facilitar a quebra e para não correr o risco de quebrar demais o vaso e perder todo o bálsamo, o vaso possuía umas ranhuras em forma de espiral na altura do pescoço. Estas indicavam o local onde o vaso deveria ser quebrado e serviam também para facilitar a quebra. Como o vaso tinha que ser quebrado, não poderia utilizar apenas metade do bálsamo e guardar a outra metade. Era necessário usar todo o bálsamo de uma vez só. Por este motivo, o vaso de alabastro era pequeno, pois era a medida exata para caber uma quantidade suficiente para ser aplicada uma única vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O vaso de alabastro é criado justamente para isso. Ele é formado para guardar um bálsamo precioso, e sabe que terá que compartilhá-lo com as pessoas. O vaso de alabastro sabe que quando chegar o momento do bálsamo ser derramado, ele será quebrado. Mas isso não lhe causa dor, pelo contrário, ele sente prazer porque ao ser quebrado o perfume do bálsamo se espalhará pela casa toda, e todos sentirão o suave odor daquela fragrância. Ser quebrado não é o ponto mais baixo da história do vaso de alabastro. Pelo contrário. É o ponto mais alto. É para isso que ele foi criado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; margin: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;" Sabe, nós somos como o vaso de alabastro. Todos nós temos esse bálsamo dentro de nós. Segundo a Bíblia, nós somos o suave perfume de Cristo. Não podemos trancá-lo ou escondê-lo. Ele precisa ser compartilhado. Precisamos deixar que o vaso seja quebrado, para que o bálsamo seja derramado. Só assim, todos sentirão o seu suave perfume. Não lamente quando você for quebrado. Não lamente pela quebra do velho vaso. Preste atenção ao perfume que o Senhor está derramando em sua vida e através dela. " Andrea Cherfan&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/3493839692951556995-3985748724947974826?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/3985748724947974826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-alabastro-e-uma-variedade-do-gesso-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/3985748724947974826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/3985748724947974826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-alabastro-e-uma-variedade-do-gesso-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBXbVf-IYxQ/Tc6mh_zui-I/AAAAAAAABSM/JcmOG3VpWGs/s72-c/vaso_quebrado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-4925903042635794638</id><published>2011-05-11T08:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T10:11:46.800-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>NA JANELA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6OzaHKDz160/Tc59QRtA91I/AAAAAAAABR0/W1Pd2x5_uYU/s1600/estilingue.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="104" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6OzaHKDz160/Tc59QRtA91I/AAAAAAAABR0/W1Pd2x5_uYU/s200/estilingue.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #205867; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Havia um pequeno menino que foi com sua irmã visitar seus avós em sua fazenda. Seu avô lhe deu um estilingue para jogar pedras no mato. Ele praticou na floresta, mas nunca conseguiu acertar o alvo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2a2a2a;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2a2a2a;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #205867; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Ficando um pouco desanimado, ele voltou para o jantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2a2a2a;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2a2a2a;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #205867; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;De repente ele viu o pato de estimação da vovó…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2a2a2a;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #205867; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Em um impulso, ele acertou o pato na cabeça e matou-o. Ele ficou chocado e triste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2a2a2a;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #205867; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Em pânico, ele escondeu o pato morto na pilha de madeira!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #205867; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Lia (sua irmã) tinha visto tudo, mas ela não disse nada. Após o almoço no dia seguinte, a avó disse: “Lia, vamos lavar a louça”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #205867; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Mas Lia disse: ” Vovó, João me disse que queria ajudar na cozinha”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #205867; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Em seguida, ela sussurrou para o irmão, que não estava entendendo: “Lembra-te do pato? Eu vi tudo! Assim, João lavou os pratos. Mais tarde naquele dia, vovô perguntou se as crianças queriam ir pescar e vovó disse: “Me desculpe, mas eu preciso de Lia para ajudar a fazer o jantar.” Lia apenas sorriu e disse, “está tudo certo, porque João me disse que queria ajudar”. Ela sussurrou novamente, “Lembra-te do pato?”. Então Lia foi pescar e João ficou para ajudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #2a2a2a; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v9TklRUIl8k/Tc59Q5h7mcI/AAAAAAAABR4/1H6_RiRrnF0/s1600/Janela2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v9TklRUIl8k/Tc59Q5h7mcI/AAAAAAAABR4/1H6_RiRrnF0/s320/Janela2.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #205867; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Após vários dias de João fazendo o trabalho de Lia, ele finalmente não aguentava mais. Ele procurou sua avó e confessou que tinha matado o pato. A avó ajoelhou, deu-lhe um abraço e disse: “Querido, eu sei… eu estava na janela e vi a coisa toda, mas porque eu te amo, eu te perdoei. Eu só estava me perguntando por quanto tempo você iria deixar que Lia fizesse de você um escravo.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 1.35em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #205867; font-family: Arial; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;Pensamento do dia e todos os dias depois:&amp;nbsp; Qualquer que seja o seu passado, o que você tem feito… O diabo fica jogando-o no seu rosto (mentir, enganar, a dívida, medo, maus hábitos, ódio, raiva, amargura, etc )…. seja o que for… Você precisa saber que: Deus estava de pé na janela e viu a coisa toda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 1.35em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #205867; font-family: Arial; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;Ele viu toda a sua vida … Ele quer que você saiba que Ele te ama e que você está perdoado. Ele está apenas querendo saber quanto tempo você vai deixar o diabo fazer de você um escravo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #205867; font-family: Arial; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 20px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #205867; font-family: Arial; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;A grande coisa acerca de Deus é que quando você pedir perdão, Ele não só perdoa, mas se esquece completamente. É pela graça e misericórdia de Deus que somos salvos. Vá em frente e faça a diferença na vida de alguém hoje!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #205867; font-family: Arial; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 20px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #205867; font-family: Arial; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Lembre-se sempre: Deus está à janela!&lt;/b&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/3493839692951556995-4925903042635794638?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/4925903042635794638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/na-janela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/4925903042635794638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/4925903042635794638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/na-janela.html' title='NA JANELA'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6OzaHKDz160/Tc59QRtA91I/AAAAAAAABR0/W1Pd2x5_uYU/s72-c/estilingue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-7808631262494492045</id><published>2011-05-09T22:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T22:38:30.095-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agenda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>Dia das Mães 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Algumas fotos do culto em comemoração do Dia das Mães&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--v113QbE1u0/TciSqNv-kQI/AAAAAAAABLw/C6GL5kipn5s/s320/Dia+das+M%25C3%25A3es+2011+065.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Confiram mais fotos:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://profiles.google.com/ritmosanto/photos/5604849048691702705"&gt;https://profiles.google.com/ritmosanto/photos/5604849048691702705&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-7808631262494492045?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/7808631262494492045/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/dia-das-maes-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7808631262494492045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7808631262494492045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/dia-das-maes-2011.html' title='Dia das Mães 2011'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gyQFNMxqjKQ/TciRFUJgodI/AAAAAAAABLU/Rr0s7a8TIBo/s72-c/Dia+das+M%25C3%25A3es+2011+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-8308881344243849609</id><published>2011-05-09T15:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T15:04:13.705-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>Música Ministrada no dia das Mães</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/FqMqAuw25uE/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FqMqAuw25uE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FqMqAuw25uE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Em breve teremos as fotos do Evento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-8308881344243849609?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/8308881344243849609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/musica-ministrada-no-dia-das-maes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/8308881344243849609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/8308881344243849609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/musica-ministrada-no-dia-das-maes.html' title='Música Ministrada no dia das Mães'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-832004674533835326</id><published>2011-05-05T09:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T09:40:28.582-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_74FxVHgWPo/TcKaIA2UevI/AAAAAAAABGE/NrGUQA826Ag/s1600/tumblr_lkhctuWDaa1qbz9k2o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_74FxVHgWPo/TcKaIA2UevI/AAAAAAAABGE/NrGUQA826Ag/s400/tumblr_lkhctuWDaa1qbz9k2o1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Palavras de Deus pra você…&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mesmo quando parecia estar longe.. Sempre cuidei de você. Mesmo quando duvidava de mim.. Eu ainda acreditava em você. Saiba que eu conheço todos os seus sonhos, sei todas as suas dores, pois tenho sondado o teu coração, e quando você chora, estou perto de você. Deixa eu ser teu pai, cuidar de ti. Deixa eu te trazer em meus braços, pra mais perto de mim. Eu nunca me esqueci de você, filho amado eu já ouvi teu clamor, se prepare porque o MEU MELHOR já está chegando na tua vida. Eu nunca me esqueci de você, filho amado, eu já ouvi o teu clamor, eu enxugo tuas lágrimas, mudo a tua história. Porque eu sou o Deus que cuida de ti. Eu tenho o melhor pra você. Você é especial pra mim. Eu sou teu Pai! Eu não esqueço de você. Você é tudo para mim, estou aqui porque te amo. Filho, eu te amo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Ministério unção de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-832004674533835326?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/832004674533835326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/palavras-de-deus-pra-voce-mesmo-quando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/832004674533835326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/832004674533835326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/palavras-de-deus-pra-voce-mesmo-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_74FxVHgWPo/TcKaIA2UevI/AAAAAAAABGE/NrGUQA826Ag/s72-c/tumblr_lkhctuWDaa1qbz9k2o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-2600758615813860143</id><published>2011-05-04T16:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T16:02:45.279-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub1qdK7v1Fo/TcGgyvEy58I/AAAAAAAABF8/oljG4S8cBzs/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub1qdK7v1Fo/TcGgyvEy58I/AAAAAAAABF8/oljG4S8cBzs/s320/1.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Sonhei que estava caminhando na praia&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;juntamente com Deus.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;E revi, espelhado no céu,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;todos os dias da minha vida.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;E em cada dia vivido,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;apareciam na areia, duas pegadas:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;as minhas e as d’Ele.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;No entanto, de quando em quando,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;vi que havia apenas as minhas pegadas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;e isso precisamente&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;nos dias mais difíceis da minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Então perguntei a Deus:&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;“Senhor, eu quis seguir-Te,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;e Tu prometeste ficar sempre comigo.&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;Porque deixaste-me sozinho,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;logo nos momentos mais difíceis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Ao que Ele respondeu:&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;“&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Meu filho, Eu te amo e nunca te abandonei.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;Os dias em que viste só um par de pegadas na areia&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;são precisamente aqueles&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;em que Eu te levei nos meus braços&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;- Margaret Fishback Powers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-2600758615813860143?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2600758615813860143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/sonhei-que-estava-caminhando-na-praia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2600758615813860143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2600758615813860143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/sonhei-que-estava-caminhando-na-praia.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ub1qdK7v1Fo/TcGgyvEy58I/AAAAAAAABF8/oljG4S8cBzs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-7502775054148546077</id><published>2011-05-02T14:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T15:02:02.435-03:00</updated><title type='text'>GAM - Lagoa do Mato (Abril/Maio 2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estivemos neste final de semana em Lagoa do Mato (Município de Remígio - PB), participando do GAM (Grupo de Ação Missionária), foram dois dias (30-04 e 01-05-2011) que pudemos levar o evangelho as pessoas daquela cidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tivemos experiências tremendas naquele lugar, pudemos ver a mão de Deus na vida daquelas pessoas que eram sedentas da palavra de Deus. Gente muito receptiva, abriram as portas de suas casas para ouvir a mensagem que "Só Jesus Cristo Salva".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nosso ministério (Ritmo Santo) estava lá nas ruas da cidade fazendo parte do Evangelismo junto com a equipe. Pregando de porta em porta, cumprindo o Ide de Jesus!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Houveram algumas conversões!!! E outras pessoas que não aceitaram ainda a Jesus, cremos (como a palavra diz), que a semente foi plantada em seus corações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É muito gratificante pra nós, ver os resultados das vidas que necessitavam receber a palavra do Senhor em suas casas, entendendo a mensagem e recebendo a Jesus em suas vidas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Queremos sempre está envolvidas nesse lindo projeto, que muito tem nos feito crescer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Louvamos a Deus por todos os que fizeram parte dessa obra, desde a equipe da cozinha(comida maravilhosa), dos curso, dos atendimentos, até a banda, que foi o Ministério Vida (&lt;a href="http://www.vidalouvoreadoracao.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.vidalouvoreadoracao.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;), &amp;nbsp;pela disposição de servir ao Senhor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deus recompensará os esforços de cada um!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alguns Momentos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SÁBADO&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O King's Kids ministrando juntamente conosco!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BqRb9Qv0-rg/Tb7PD5FG5SI/AAAAAAAAA60/hRhSnUzQkuY/s1600/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252849%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BqRb9Qv0-rg/Tb7PD5FG5SI/AAAAAAAAA60/hRhSnUzQkuY/s320/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252849%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xtWsQVX5slI/Tb6-zazgvHI/AAAAAAAAA4E/B_8EOY9fum4/s1600/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252829%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xtWsQVX5slI/Tb6-zazgvHI/AAAAAAAAA4E/B_8EOY9fum4/s320/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252829%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nosso Pastor abençoado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DGC1XlF-tjw/Tb7LhOFPaqI/AAAAAAAAA6c/zJ4k9sm5lEs/s1600/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252845%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DGC1XlF-tjw/Tb7LhOFPaqI/AAAAAAAAA6c/zJ4k9sm5lEs/s320/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252845%2529.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DOMINGO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Antes de Evangelizar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;As meninas que participaram, abaixo está Dayse (que nao esta nessa)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06PVoBZKleg/Tb6zHyW15jI/AAAAAAAAA1k/nvfihsv9mso/s1600/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252813%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06PVoBZKleg/Tb6zHyW15jI/AAAAAAAAA1k/nvfihsv9mso/s320/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252813%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Algumas meninas que marcaram presença: Karol (2ª) e Duka (4ª) conosco!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ppwOb0hPAEc/Tb7S3TudgXI/AAAAAAAAA7M/4vw641cjnic/s1600/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252853%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ppwOb0hPAEc/Tb7S3TudgXI/AAAAAAAAA7M/4vw641cjnic/s320/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252853%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Evangelismo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Momento tremendo de Evangelismo - Esse Senhor entregou sua vida a Jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tdc_7DILOBw/Tb7XNrhur8I/AAAAAAAAA7o/Zjph4Q6dptc/s1600/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252859%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tdc_7DILOBw/Tb7XNrhur8I/AAAAAAAAA7o/Zjph4Q6dptc/s320/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252859%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Evangelismo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qYeYuVarayA/Tb7b_L4mxTI/AAAAAAAAA8I/4SSbIvjDyx4/s1600/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252865%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qYeYuVarayA/Tb7b_L4mxTI/AAAAAAAAA8I/4SSbIvjDyx4/s320/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252865%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A Caminho do Almoço:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-63XVQGWiAUo/Tb7ct0s-2LI/AAAAAAAAA8M/wTVHFUaZna0/s1600/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252866%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-63XVQGWiAUo/Tb7ct0s-2LI/AAAAAAAAA8M/wTVHFUaZna0/s320/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252866%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Confiram mais fotos no nosso link do Picasa, &amp;nbsp;já estão lá:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="https://profiles.google.com/ritmosanto/photos/5602098009875714065"&gt;https://profiles.google.com/ritmosanto/photos/5602098009875714065&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-7502775054148546077?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/7502775054148546077/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/gam-lagoa-do-mato-abrilmaio-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7502775054148546077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7502775054148546077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/05/gam-lagoa-do-mato-abrilmaio-2011.html' title='GAM - Lagoa do Mato (Abril/Maio 2011)'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BqRb9Qv0-rg/Tb7PD5FG5SI/AAAAAAAAA60/hRhSnUzQkuY/s72-c/Gam+-+Lagoa+do+Mato+-+Abril+2011+%252849%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-6970670353247162281</id><published>2011-04-29T11:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T11:12:14.456-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liberdade na Adoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidade'/><title type='text'>Para nós a Dança é:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Dançar não é simplesmente diversão, relaxar, dançar conforme a música, é muito mais que isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Pra nós a Dança é uma forma de Adorar o Nome do Senhor Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;É entregar a nossa adoração com todos os movimentos do nosso corpo, &amp;nbsp;guiados por Deus!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Abaixo você confere uma definição espetacular sobre o que acreditamos ser dançar verdadeiramente na presença do Pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Liberdade na Adoração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;"Não há maior liberdade na adoração do que se entregar à dança. Dançar diante do Senhor é uma das coisas mais libertadoras. Libera seu espírito para uma dimensão totalmente nova. Quando você dança para Ele, algo começa a mudar dentro de você e no seu ambiente. Existem expressões e movimentos dentro de você que só podem ser liberadas quando você dança. Muitas vezes você pode não encontrar as palavras que expressam o que você sente, a dança então as libera. Cada cristão tem a sua maneira única e adorar ao Senhor, assim também é com a dança. Ao se moverem e se expressarem, um revelar do íntimo de seus corações sobe ao Senhor. Com cada volta, giro, pulo, sapateado ou salto, o Senhor se regozija grandemente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;O Senhor se deleita em nós quando dançamos, e, em alguns momentos, você vai descobrir que Ele dança conosco! As emoções do Senhor são muito maiores do que podemos imaginar. A beleza da criação revela dicas do caráter e paixão dEle. Mas existe algo eterno entre Ele e um cristão que abertamente dança diante dEle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;É precioso aos seus olhos e guardado pelo Seu amor. Nós nunca devemos esquecer que nosso maior objetivo na vida é adorar ao Senhor. Tudo que venhamos querer ou precisar é encontrado nEle."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Texto extraído do livro: "ADORANDO AO SENHOR NA DANÇA" - Reneé M. Handtke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Que Deus abençoe a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;E lembrem-se nós Dançamos para alegrar o Coração de Deus!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Katyene Bustorff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-6970670353247162281?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/6970670353247162281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/para-nos-danca-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/6970670353247162281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/6970670353247162281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/para-nos-danca-e.html' title='Para nós a Dança é:'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-691946128954206174</id><published>2011-04-29T10:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T11:03:55.951-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidade'/><title type='text'>Dia Internacional da Dança - Confira a Reportagem Abaixo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="CabecalhoMat" id="CpCabecalhoMat" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(198, 215, 230); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; padding-bottom: 7px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;h1 class="TxtTMateria" id="tituloMateria" style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-size: 1em; font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;Neste Dia Internacional da Dança (29), que tal movimentar o corpo e fazer de conta que é uma bailarina de grande estilo? Invista na Broadway Dance! Como o próprio nome já diz, ela é uma mistura de dança com a coreografia de musicais consagrados, como "Fama", "Chicago", "Footloose" e "Cabaret".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas são apenas algumas das referências nesta aula da academia Fórmula, de São Paulo, que reúne consciência corporal com elevadas doses de diversão. "A grande diferença desse estilo para as outras aulas de&amp;nbsp;&lt;mv texto="dança" tipo="sil" url="2"&gt;dança&lt;/mv&gt;&amp;nbsp;é que ele exige a interpretação da música, prestando atenção no que a letra expressa e para onde temos que posicionar o corpo. Sem falar no glamour envolvendo os musicais, que é contagiante", ressalta a professora da academia Fórmula, Louise Grespi. A seguir, confira como funciona a aula de Broadway Dance e aposte já nessa modalidade. Nós testamos e adoramos!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="broadway dance - foto divulgação" class="FotoEsqMat" src="http://images2.minhavida.com.br/imagensConteudo/12995/dan%c3%a7a5_12995_21940.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; float: left; font-family: Arial; font-size: 1em; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: middle;" title="broadway dance - foto divulgação" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_body_corpoPagina_materia1_lstTextos_ctrl1_tMateria" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div class="TxtCorridoMateria TxtFlx" style="color: black; font-size: 1em; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 21px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benefícios da aula&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O melhor de tudo é que a Broadway Dance não proporciona somente momentos de diversão. A aula de dança melhora a musculatura, postura, coordenação motora,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://msn.minhavida.com.br/tema/flexibilidade.htm?secCodigo=2" style="background-color: transparent; color: #007bee; cursor: pointer; font-size: 1em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;flexibilidade&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e equilíbrio. Os braços, barriga, bumbum e coxas são as principais áreas trabalhadas e definidas com esta aula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A perda calórica da aula com duração de, aproximadamente, uma hora é de até 400 calorias, dependendo da intensidade da aula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A aula fortalece os músculos, principalmente, os inferiores, e também ajuda a perder peso", ressalta a aluna Lica Siviero, que havia machucado o pé, mas o médico autorizou que continuasse dançando.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="broadway dance" class="FotoDirMat" src="http://images2.minhavida.com.br/imagensConteudo/12995/dan%c3%a7a2_12995_21941.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; float: right; font-family: Arial; font-size: 1em; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: middle;" title="broadway dance" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_body_corpoPagina_materia1_lstTextos_ctrl2_tMateria" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div class="TxtCorridoMateria TxtFlx" style="color: black; font-size: 1em; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 21px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aquecendo o corpo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O começo da aula é o momento de treinar a postura elegante e movimentos executados com delicadeza. Técnicas de&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://msn.minhavida.com.br/tema/bal%C3%A9.htm?secCodigo=2" style="background-color: transparent; color: #007bee; cursor: pointer; font-size: 1em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;balé&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;são utilizadas para aquecer o corpo e começar a sentir o "ritmo" das coreografias. "Temos muitos passos de balé clássico que garante um condicionamento físico e também ajuda a tonificar os músculos", explica a professora Louise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Montando a coreografia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois do aquecimento, a professora ensina passos que evoluem conforme a música. A coreografia é organizada em compassos de oito tempos, com a professora inserindo novos movimentos progressivamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os passos são treinados repetidamente. Primeiro é utilizada uma batida mais lenta para todos irem decorando a coreografia. Em seguida, uma música de batida mais rápida é colocada. Mas o clima é de leveza, respeitando os limites de cada aluna. Cada uma realiza os passos no seu ritmo. As que estão na aula pela primeira vez, sentem algumas dificuldades e são logo auxiliadas pela professora.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="equilíbrio" class="FotoEsqMat" src="http://images2.minhavida.com.br/imagensConteudo/12995/dan%c3%a7a3_12995_21942.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; float: left; font-family: Arial; font-size: 1em; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 20px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: middle;" title="equilíbrio" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_body_corpoPagina_materia1_lstTextos_ctrl3_tMateria" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div class="TxtCorridoMateria TxtFlx" style="color: black; font-size: 1em; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 21px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que investir na Broadway dance?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada musical tem um estilo e uma forma diferente de interpretação. "O "Chicago" é sensual, enquanto o "footlose" é mais divertido e acelerado. Cada um tem sua especificidade. Enquanto no "Chorus Line" usamos cartola para aderirmos à personagem, em "Dançando na chuva" temos o guarda-chuva como apetrecho", ressalta a professora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo esse preparo e versatilidade dessa dança atraem o interesse de mais praticantes. Uma delas, Mireille Cillo, 29 anos, começou a fazer a academia por causa dessa aula. No começo, ela achava mais difícil acompanhar os passos, entretanto, com o tempo, foi desenvolvendo a habilidade de dançar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ctl00_body_corpoPagina_materia1_lstTextos_ctrl4_tMateria" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div class="TxtCorridoMateria TxtFlx" style="color: black; font-size: 1em; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 21px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;A aula não é só uma dança, e sim, considerada uma terapia pelas alunas mais aplicadas. Todas elas concordam em um ponto: a Broadway Dance é tida como uma diversão e alternativa para não perceber que estão fazendo exercícios.&amp;nbsp;&lt;mv&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/mv&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TxtCorridoMateria TxtFlx" style="color: black; font-size: 1em; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 21px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;mv&gt;Extraído deste site:&lt;a href="http://msn.minhavida.com.br/conteudo/12995-Broadway-Dance-aula-mistura-passos-de-danca-e-interpretacao.htm"&gt;http://msn.minhavida.com.br/conteudo/12995-Broadway-Dance-aula-mistura-passos-de-danca-e-interpretacao.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/mv&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TxtCorridoMateria TxtFlx" style="color: black; font-size: 1em; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 21px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;mv&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"SABEMOS POIS PARA QUE, PRA QUE E PORQUE DANÇAMOS!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/mv&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TxtCorridoMateria TxtFlx" style="color: black; font-size: 1em; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 21px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;EXALTAMOS O NOME DO SENHOR JESUS, ATRAVÉS DA EXPRESSÃO CORPORAL. 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font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Logo vieram pessoas para o levar para a maior das provações&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele tanto amou tudo suportou Ele carregou a nossa cruz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ver os cravos nas mãos, seu corpo a sofre naqueles momentos de dor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ver o mestre a chorar e foi por você que ele mostrou tanto amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; 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font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carregou minha cruz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ver os cravos nas mãos, seu corpo a sofre naqueles momentos de dor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ver o mestre a chorar e foi por voce que ele mostrou tanto amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getsemani - Leonardo Gonçalves&lt;br /&gt;Páscoa 2011 - Participação Especial de LUcas Dantas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Confiram mais fotos na Picasa Web :&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; 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font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;No Próximo Final de Semana (30-04 e 01-05-2011) será o GAM, e estaremos participando!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Não fomos nos últimos por conta do preparativos para a Cantata de Natal 2010, que sempre é maravilhoso poder fazer parte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;O GAM (Grupo de Ação Missionário), é um projeto da Igreja Evangélica Batista - IEB JP (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://evangelica.org.br/"&gt;http://evangelica.org.br/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;, que a cada 3 meses viaja pra uma cidade do interior (da Paraíba) para levar o evangelho&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;de Jesus Cristo aos necessitados.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;De várias formas levamos essa mensagem redentora, oferecendo: Cursos de Salgados, Bordados, Informática, Atendimentos Médicos, Advogados, Recreação Infantil, totalmente gratuito. Há também o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Evangelismo, onde vamos (O Ritmo Santo, o Atalaia e outros) de casa em casa levar a palavra do Senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;O &lt;b&gt;Ritmo Santo&lt;/b&gt;, bem como o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Atalaia&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.atalaia-kk.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.atalaia-kk.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;, ministram músicas com o foco Evangelistíco para Impactar Vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;O Gam realmente é um projeto maravilhoso, sempre pra nós é uma alegria participar, e cumprir o IDE de Jesus!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Orem por nós, pois como qualquer projeto Evangelístico, é uma batalha Espiritual, onde o Inimigo muitas vezes tenta impedir que a obra do Senhor seja feita, mas cremos na Vitória em Cristo Jesus, e&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;a vontade de Deus será feita naquele lugar, pois as vidas serão alcançadas pra glória de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O nosso repertório esta sendo analisado! Estamos orando para o Senhor nos mostrar o que devemos ministrar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Visite o Site do GAM:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gam.iebjp.com.br/"&gt;http://gam.iebjp.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Obs. para as Componentes do Ministério:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Ensaio hoje(26-04-2011) e amanhã(27-04-2011) as 19:00 na IEB!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-8694720049015798989?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/8694720049015798989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/gam-grupo-de-acao-missionaria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/8694720049015798989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/8694720049015798989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/gam-grupo-de-acao-missionaria.html' title='GAM - Grupo de Ação Missionária'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-817393602049022533</id><published>2011-04-21T12:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T11:48:32.012-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="color: #d52a33; font: normal normal normal 26px/normal Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;João 3:16&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-8661621208604855277" style="line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 506px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #993399; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;Na cidade de São Paulo, numa noite fria e escura de inverno, próximo a uma esquina por onde passavam várias pessoas, um garotinho vendia balas a fim de conseguir alguns trocados. Mas o frio estava intenso e as pessoas já não paravam mais quando ele as chamava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem conseguir vender mais nenhuma bala, ele sentou na escada em frente a uma loja e ficou observando o movimento das pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem que ele percebesse, um policial se aproximou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-"Está perdido, filho?"&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O garoto balançou a cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-"Só estou pensando onde vou passar a noite hoje... normalmente durmo em minha caixa de papelão, perto do correio, mas hoje o frio está terrível... O senhor sabe me dizer se há algum lugar onde eu possa passar esta noite?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O policial mirou-o por uns instantes e coçou a cabeça, pensativo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-"Se você descer por esta rua"&lt;/b&gt;, disse ele apontando o polegar na direção de uma rua, à esquerda,&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;lá embaixo vai encontrar um casarão branco; chegando lá, bata na porta e quando atenderem apenas diga: "João 3:16 ".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim fez o garoto. Desceu a rua estreita e quando chegou em frente ao casarão branco, subiu os degraus da escada e bateu na porta. Quem atendeu foi uma mulher idosa, de feição bondosa.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;-"João 3:16"&lt;/b&gt;, disse ele, sem entender direito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Entre, meu filho"&lt;/b&gt;. A voz era meiga e agradável. Assim que ele entrou, foi conduzido por ela até a cozinha onde havia uma cadeira de balanço antiga, bem ao lado de um velho fogão de lenha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;"Sente-se, filho, e espere um instante, tá?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O garoto se sentou e, enquanto observava a bondosa mulher se afastar, pensou consigo mesmo:&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;"João 3:16... Eu não entendo o que isso significa mas sei que aquece a um garoto com frio".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouco tempo depois a mulher voltou.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;"Você está com fome?"&lt;/b&gt;, perguntou ela.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;"Estou um pouquinho, sim... há dois dias não como nada e meu estômago já começa a roncar.."&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mulher então o levou até a sala de jantar, onde havia uma mesa repleta de comida.&lt;br /&gt;Rapidamente o garoto sentou-se à mesa e começou a comer; comeu de tudo, até não&lt;br /&gt;aguentar mais. Então ele pensou consigo mesmo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"João 3:16... Eu não entendo o que isso significa, mas sei que mata a fome de um garoto faminto".&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois, a bondosa senhora o levou ao andar superior, onde se encontrava um quartinho com uma banheira cheia de água quente. O garoto só esperou que a mulher se afastasse e então rapidamente se despiu e tomou um belo banho, como há muito tempo não fazia. Enquanto esfregava a bucha pelo corpo pensou consigo mesmo:&lt;b&gt;"João 3:16... Eu não entendo o que isso significa, mas sei que torna limpo um garoto que há muito tempo estava sujo".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerca de meia hora depois a bondosa mulher voltou e levou o garoto até um quarto onde havia uma cama de madeira, a antiga, mas grande e confortável. Ela o abraçou, deu-lhe um beijo na testa e, após deitá- lo na cama, desligou a luz e saiu. Ele se virou para o canto e ficou imóvel, observando a garoa que caía do outro lado do vidro&lt;br /&gt;da janela. E ali, confortável como nunca, ele pensou consigo mesmo:&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;"João 3:16... Eu não entendo o que isso significa, mas sei que dá repouso a um garoto cansado".&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No outro dia, de manhã, a bondosa senhora preparou uma bela e farta mesa e oconvidou para o café da manhã. Quando o garoto terminou de comer, ela o levou até a cadeira de balanço, próximo ao fogão de lenha. Depois seguiu até uma prateleira e apanhou um livro grande, de capa escura. Era uma Bíblia. Ela voltou, sentou-se numa outra cadeira, próximo ao garoto e olhou dentro dos olhos dele, de maneira doce e amigável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;"Você entende João 3:16, filho?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-"Não, senhora... eu não entendo... A primeira vez que ouvi isso foi ontem à noite... um policial que falou...".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela concordou com a cabeça, abriu a Bíblia em João 3:16 e começou a explicar sobre Jesus. E ali, aquecido junto ao velho fogão de lenha, o garoto entregou o coração e a vida a Jesus. E enquanto lágrimas de felicidade deixavam seus olhos e rolavam face à baixo, ele pensou consigo mesmo:&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;"João 3:16... ainda não entendo muito bem o que isso significa, mas agora sei que isso faz um garoto perdido se sentir realmente seguro" .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #993399; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Loucos por Jesus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-5479581562003511503?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/5479581562003511503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/joao-316-na-cidade-de-sao-paulo-numa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5479581562003511503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5479581562003511503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/joao-316-na-cidade-de-sao-paulo-numa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-4322735300567596295</id><published>2011-04-15T12:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T11:47:38.616-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;No Getsêmani foi que meu Jesus orou se entregando ao Pai mais uma vez.&lt;br /&gt;Logo vieram pessoas para o levar para a maior das provações&lt;br /&gt;Ele tanto amou tudo suportou Ele carregou a nossa cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver os cravos nas mãos, seu corpo a sofre naqueles momentos de dor.&lt;br /&gt;Ver o mestre a chorar e foi por você que ele mostrou tanto amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os soldados cuspiam no seu rosto nu...Posso ouvir o clamor da multidão.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;E Jesus a olhar aquele céu azul pede ao Pai que lhes dê o seu perdão.&lt;br /&gt;Ele tanto amou, tudo suportou Ele carregou a nossa cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver os cravos nas mãos, seu corpo a sofrer naqueles momentos de dor. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Ver o mestre a chorar e foi por você que ele mostrou tanto amor.&lt;br /&gt;Ele tanto, tanto me amou Ele tudo por mim suportou,&lt;br /&gt;Carregou minha cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver os cravos nas mãos, seu corpo a sofre naqueles momentos de dor.&lt;br /&gt;Ver o mestre a chorar e foi por voce que ele mostrou tanto amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3493839692951556995-4322735300567596295?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/4322735300567596295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-getsemani-foi-que-meu-jesus-orou-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/4322735300567596295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/4322735300567596295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-getsemani-foi-que-meu-jesus-orou-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-5581645361982618722</id><published>2011-04-15T10:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T11:02:05.295-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQALbIxPGWg/TahO85y4LtI/AAAAAAAAAuo/sHADWXlxLjc/s400/1153531428_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E Deus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fabiianafernandes.tumblr.com/post/3486151359" style="color: #444444; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Você acorda, vai pra escola. Chega, vai pro computador, televisão, ou estudar, não sei. Depois tem outras milhões de coisas pra fazer, chega a noite e está cansado demais pra fazer uma pequena oração e ler um capítulo, que seja, da Bíblia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;E Deus, como fica na sua vida? Entre tantas coisas na nossa rotina não temos nem 15 minutos para Deus, isso é triste. Se você está vivo hoje, se você está respirando, com saúde é porque Ele deixou, Ele, ninguém mais. O que é 15 minutos do seu tempo? Não é nada, mas ele pode ser TUDO se você dedicá-lo a Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Pense nisso, faz a sua vida ficar melhor, lembre-se que Deus é o Deus do impossível, Ele pode tudo, fale com Ele, viva por Ele e você vai ser muito mais alegre. O mundo onde vivemos é só uma viajem, temos uma eternidade longa e MUITO melhor para vivermos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px ! important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Deus te ama independente de tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fabiana Fernandes&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&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/3493839692951556995-5581645361982618722?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/5581645361982618722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-deus-voce-acorda-vai-pra-escola.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5581645361982618722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5581645361982618722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-deus-voce-acorda-vai-pra-escola.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQALbIxPGWg/TahO85y4LtI/AAAAAAAAAuo/sHADWXlxLjc/s72-c/1153531428_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-448306552603324974</id><published>2011-04-11T12:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T16:27:30.503-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;A importância da reconciliação para Deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero Voltar para Deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Palavra da Reconciliação (2 Coríntios 5:19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bíblia fala, freqüentemente, sobre o desejo de Deus que seu povo volte para ele. Deus criou o homem para gozar a comunhão especial com o Criador, e tem feito tudo para nos dar este grande privilégio. Deus quer uma relação especial e eterna com você, e comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus veio à terra com o propósito de buscar e salvar os perdidos (Lucas 19:10). Ele dedicou a vida, e até se sacrificou, para possibilitar a reconciliação de pecadores com Deus (2 Coríntios 5:18-21).&lt;br /&gt;A volta de um pecador é importante para Deus, e deve ser importante para todos os servos do Senhor. Cada pessoa – cada pecador – precisa saber que a reconciliação é possível. Mesmo se tiver feito coisas terríveis, você pode voltar para casa – para a casa de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;(Loucos por Jesus) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-448306552603324974?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/448306552603324974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/importancia-da-reconciliacao-para-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/448306552603324974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/448306552603324974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/importancia-da-reconciliacao-para-deus.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-3587441669355949233</id><published>2011-04-11T12:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:28:56.681-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mzu3MD9O0Lg/TaMbnZfx2BI/AAAAAAAAAss/obfCfEDlvNA/s1600/tumblr_ljhu75ulyW1qizzpao1_400.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mzu3MD9O0Lg/TaMbnZfx2BI/AAAAAAAAAss/obfCfEDlvNA/s1600/tumblr_ljhu75ulyW1qizzpao1_400.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não deixe nunca de orar! Pois uma oração tem o poder para mover montanhas. Não é necessário saber muito, nem palavras bonitas.. basta uma conversa sincera com Deus. Ele conhece todas as suas necessidades, mas está esperando que você vá até ele dizer. (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://siempreconjesus.tumblr.com/post/4509561331" style="color: #444444; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;siempreconjesus&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-3587441669355949233?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/3587441669355949233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/nao-deixe-nunca-de-orar-pois-uma-oracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/3587441669355949233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/3587441669355949233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/nao-deixe-nunca-de-orar-pois-uma-oracao.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mzu3MD9O0Lg/TaMbnZfx2BI/AAAAAAAAAss/obfCfEDlvNA/s72-c/tumblr_ljhu75ulyW1qizzpao1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-1402468419506750735</id><published>2011-04-05T10:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:29:21.579-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'>ROMANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vvFdXHCIEFA/TZohXNU2xpI/AAAAAAAAAsE/py4ZrXbKFiY/s1600/tumblr_lj576j7yDO1qf75j7o1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vvFdXHCIEFA/TZohXNU2xpI/AAAAAAAAAsE/py4ZrXbKFiY/s400/tumblr_lj576j7yDO1qf75j7o1_500_large.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Muitas vezes pensamos estar só. Achamos que ninguém nos vê, que a vida passa despercebida. Mas não é verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Existe um Deus que tudo vê, que tudo sabe, e que tudo pode. A questão é que nós não olhamos para esse Deus. Isso mesmo… Muitas vezes Deus esta ali, só esperando um olhar do homem, mas homem prefere olhar para si mesmo, para aquilo que lhe satisfaz humanamente, e Deus… Fica para depois, depois e depois.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Como naquela passagem (Mt 14:22-33) onde Pedro estava em um barco junto aos demais discípulos, e Jesus estava andando sobre as águas… Todos imaginando, penso eu, que era uma assombração, um fantasma, mas era Cristo mostrando que Ele é o Messias. O Mestre chama Pedro para vir ao seu encontro, para ele também andar nas águas… Pedro mesmo receoso foi, e enquanto olhava para Cristo, tudo ia bem, mas quando ele olhou para água, simplesmente afundou. Mas Jesus estava ali, e não deixou à água lhe cobrir.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Agimos como Pedro. Olhamos para as águas, mas não olhamos para o Mestre. Enquanto tudo esta bem, é uma beleza! Mas quando vem a prova, somo tentados a olhar para aquilo que quer nos tragar, e deixamos de viver experiências extraordinárias com o nosso Deus. Se Pedro tivesse olhado para Cristo, ele poderia dizer… “andei sobre as águas com o Mestre”… Mas ele não pode dizer isso, pois desviou o seu olhar de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Deus esta sempre olhando para esse mundo, olhando para sua noiva. E da mesma forma Ele também nos elegeu para ser sua semelhança, sermos os seus olhos nessa terra. Então temos que buscar a sensibilidade de Deus. Queremos que Deus nos olhe, então nossos olhos devem ser como os olhos do Pai. Temos que olhar com a sensibilidade de Cristo, com a misericórdia e amor do Pai. Olhar o outro com o mesmo amor de Deus, pois o nosso olhar não pode ser um olhar de preconceito e egoísmo. O nosso próximo, por mais que esteja no pecado, precisa do olhar de Deus para lhe salvar, e esse olhar só pode ser transmitido pela imagem e semelhança de Cristo, nós. Precisamos que Deus nos olhe, então temos que atrair esse olhar, buscando ser a semelhança de Cristo, e olhando para o próximo como Jesus olha.&lt;/span&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/3493839692951556995-5162410972480856583?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/5162410972480856583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/vezes-pensamos-estar-so.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5162410972480856583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5162410972480856583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/vezes-pensamos-estar-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vvFdXHCIEFA/TZohXNU2xpI/AAAAAAAAAsE/py4ZrXbKFiY/s72-c/tumblr_lj576j7yDO1qf75j7o1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-2985283609287058574</id><published>2011-04-04T16:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:30:36.804-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SPUY0E1PxXk/TZoWoES1lmI/AAAAAAAAAr8/hm96iDWXu1Y/s1600/tumblr_lj05vwYmXB1qf14fpo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SPUY0E1PxXk/TZoWoES1lmI/AAAAAAAAAr8/hm96iDWXu1Y/s400/tumblr_lj05vwYmXB1qf14fpo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eu conheço o seu coração. Seu coraçãozinho que já foi quebrado, estilhaçado em mil pedacinhos, como um copo de cristal que cai no chão. Conheço seus pensamentos, cada um que passa na sua mente, conheço os seus sonhos, conheço os seus desejos, o que você gosta e não gosta. Além de tudo isso, eu conheço a dor que você sente. Não por conhecer tudo, mas por sentir ela com você. E quando você chora, eu choro junto, quando você se tranca no quarto, eu não deixo ninguém entrar, te coloco no meu colo e deixo você chorar, até que durma. Agora você sabe porque se sente em paz quando chora? É porque eu recolho suas lágrimas, para que eu as chore no seu lugar. E quando sua dor para, é porque eu estou sofrendo por você. Eu estou quieto, e você está se remoendo de raiva de mim. Estou quieto, porque quero preparar algo maravilhoso no fim do tunel, para que você perceba, que mesmo que tenha sido escuro por todo o caminho, eu estive ali, na sua frente, retirando todas as pedras pra você, se machucando por você, sangrando no seu lugar… Você sofreu, eu sei, mas sofreu o minimo, aquilo que eu sei que você poderia sofrer, o que você não podia, eu sofri. Você está com raiva de mim. Mas eu não me importo. Porque eu te amo além de tudo. E vou continuar sofrendo por você, vou continuar chorando por você e com você de noite, de manhã, de madrugada. Vou continuar do seu lado quando você se trancar no quarto pra escutar qualquer musica no ultimo volume. Vou te amar. Mesmo que você me odeie e não me queira mais, vou continuar te querendo. Mesmo que sinta muita raiva de mim, a unica coisa que eu vou fazer é te amar mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-bottom-color: rgb(245, 77, 112) !important; border-bottom-width: 4px !important; border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; border-right-color: rgb(245, 77, 112) !important; border-right-width: 4px !important; border-top-color: rgb(245, 77, 112) !important; border-top-width: 4px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Com amor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Deus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-2985283609287058574?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2985283609287058574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/eu-conheco-o-seu-coracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2985283609287058574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2985283609287058574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/04/eu-conheco-o-seu-coracao.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SPUY0E1PxXk/TZoWoES1lmI/AAAAAAAAAr8/hm96iDWXu1Y/s72-c/tumblr_lj05vwYmXB1qf14fpo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-5818050954722324527</id><published>2011-03-31T11:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:30:59.470-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbIbTL-o9X8/TZSXzG4VhkI/AAAAAAAAAr0/MtoCCzPDC2k/s1600/Gr%25C3%25A3o+de+areia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbIbTL-o9X8/TZSXzG4VhkI/AAAAAAAAAr0/MtoCCzPDC2k/s400/Gr%25C3%25A3o+de+areia.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Conta uma história que um pequeno grão de areia sonhava em conhecer o mundo, mas estava prisioneiro de sua incapacidade naquela praia.&lt;br /&gt;“Conte-me o que você vê, montanha”. Soberba, ela disse:&lt;br /&gt;“Se você quer ver o mundo, cole na sola de um sapato, porque você não passa de pó”.&lt;br /&gt;Entristecido, ele chorou. Durante a noite, um vento forte lançou-lhe no meio do mar e ele caiu dentro de uma ostra.&lt;br /&gt;Ela ouviu o pequeno grão contar da sua triste sorte e chorou sobre ele.&lt;br /&gt;Aquela lágrima o envolveu e tornou-se uma pérola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passado algum tempo, um pescador tirou aquela ostra do mar e vendeu aquela preciosa pérola para um joalheiro, que fez dela, um lindo e precioso anel.&lt;br /&gt;A rainha daquele reino o comprou, colocou-o no dedo e viajou o mundo todo, acenando para todas as gentes que sorriam para ela.&lt;br /&gt;Dentro da pérola, o pequenino grão viu o seu sonho se tornar realidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca deixe de sonhar, porque Deus tem o controle das circunstâncias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demonstre amor, independente da afronta, da humilhação ou do desprezo.&lt;br /&gt;Foi assim que Jesus olhou para nós e nos amou.&lt;br /&gt;Vença o mal com o bem, em Nome de Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-5818050954722324527?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/5818050954722324527/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/conta-uma-historia-que-um-pequeno-grao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5818050954722324527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5818050954722324527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/conta-uma-historia-que-um-pequeno-grao.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbIbTL-o9X8/TZSXzG4VhkI/AAAAAAAAAr0/MtoCCzPDC2k/s72-c/Gr%25C3%25A3o+de+areia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-2556509155935482099</id><published>2011-03-31T10:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:31:21.438-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gam'/><title type='text'>Gam - Pilar 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em; margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ritmosanto/5576455013/" title="Gam - Pilar 2010"&gt;&lt;img alt="Gam - Pilar 2010 by Ritmo Santo" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5222/5576455013_01d5e28443.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ritmosanto/5576455013/"&gt;Gam - Pilar 2010&lt;/a&gt;, a photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ritmosanto/"&gt;Ritmo Santo&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&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/3493839692951556995-2556509155935482099?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2556509155935482099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/gam-pilar-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2556509155935482099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2556509155935482099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/gam-pilar-2010.html' title='Gam - Pilar 2010'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5222/5576455013_01d5e28443_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-4570988503748702225</id><published>2011-03-25T16:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:31:38.373-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><title type='text'>ANIVERSARIO KING'S KIDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3rXc1DreH6I/TYzrlT90uFI/AAAAAAAAApQ/wz_FRhtQG9A/s1600/email-oficial%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3rXc1DreH6I/TYzrlT90uFI/AAAAAAAAApQ/wz_FRhtQG9A/s320/email-oficial%25282%2529.jpg" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Venha fazer parte dessa comemoração. Um ministério abençoado por Deus que faz parte de nossa igreja!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-4570988503748702225?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/4570988503748702225/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/aniversario-kings-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/4570988503748702225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/4570988503748702225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/aniversario-kings-kids.html' title='ANIVERSARIO KING&apos;S KIDS'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3rXc1DreH6I/TYzrlT90uFI/AAAAAAAAApQ/wz_FRhtQG9A/s72-c/email-oficial%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-5635706179379423468</id><published>2011-03-25T12:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:34:11.818-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estudos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;RENOVAÇÃO DA NOSSA MENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Deus nos deu a Sua Palavra, e podemos alimentar-nos com Ela, renovando a nossa mente. No entanto, Ele também colocou mestres na igreja para renovar nossa mente e trazer-nos a revelação do conhecimento das Escrituras. Nossa mente, portanto, é renovada por dois métodos: (1) alimetando-nos com a Palavra por meio do nosso estudo e da nossa meditação e (2) sendo instruídos por mestres ungidos pelo Espírito Santo. Dessa maneira, podemos andar na luz à medida que a nossa mente é renovada diariamente com a Palavra de Deus. “Como posso fazer com que minha fé na Palavra de Deus seja mais do que a mera aceitação mental ?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em primeiro lugar, devemos entender a diferença entre a fé verdadeira e a aceitação mental. Esta concorda que a Bíblia é verdadeira, mas não age à altura. A aceitação mental diz: “Sei muito bem que a Palavra é verdadeira. Sei que Deus me prometeu certas coisas e que devo possuí-las”. A fé considera que o objeto da oração já foi conseguido. A fé declara: ” A Palavra diz algo, eu creio nisso e já o possuo”, mesmo se esse objeto não for visível na carne. A fé afirma: “Já o possuo, não porque posso vê-lo, nem porque está realmente comigo agora, mas porque Deus o prometeu”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ora, a fé é o firme fundamento das coisas que se esperam e a prova das que coisas que não se vêem”. (Hebreus 11:1) Outra tradução desse versículo diz: A fé é dar substâncias às coisas esperadas. Nossa fé dá substância a elas, de modo que possamos dizer: “SÃO MINHAS!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O homem em três dimensões, de Kenneth E. Hagin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-5635706179379423468?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/5635706179379423468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/renovacao-da-nossa-mente-deus-nos-deu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5635706179379423468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5635706179379423468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/renovacao-da-nossa-mente-deus-nos-deu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-5770667775693238593</id><published>2011-03-23T10:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:35:13.854-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Agora, pois, filhos, ouvi-me, porque felizes serão os que guardarem os meus caminhos”. Provérbios 8.32.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando saímos para passear nas cidades, podemos ver várias coisas, mas encontramos dentre tantas, vários sinaleiros. O sinaleiro fornece três informações diferentes: Vermelho (Proibido Avançar), Amarelo (Atenção) e Verde (Livre), com o objetivo de organizar o trânsito, de prevenir acidentes, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho observado que na estrada da vida da mesma forma encontramos sinalizações, que nos orientam quando podemos ou não prosseguir e nos orientam sobre os perigos do trajeto. Porém, assim como nos tráfegos automobilísticos alguns transgridem as leis e são obrigados a pagar multas, da mesma forma, nas ruas e estradas da vida, muitos não atentam para os sinais e levam as conseqüências devidas pelas suas transgressões.&lt;br /&gt;Pare e pense! Quantas vezes, você estava prosseguindo por determinados caminhos e recebeu um sinal de DEUS Amarelo (Atenção) e não observou o sinal e sofreu um acidente, ou, em outra oportunidade recebeu um Vermelho (Proibido avançar) e avançou e depois chorou amargamente. Ou mesmo chorou por ter perdido a oportunidade de avançar livremente e conquistar grandes coisas, quando o sinal estava Verde.&lt;br /&gt;Bem, se pararmos para atentar sobre a importância de observarmos os sinais que a vida nos fornece, ou seja, Deus se comunicando conosco por meio de sinais naturais com conteúdos espirituais que procedem da parte Dele, poderemos ter sucessos e conquistas relevantes na nossa vida sem tantas conseqüências danosas, ou “multas” pelas negligências. Precisamos estar atentos às orientações do Senhor, que nos fornecem entendimento para prosseguir a carreira da fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;( via orkut Loucos por Jesus ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-5770667775693238593?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/5770667775693238593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/agora-pois-filhos-ouvi-me-porque.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5770667775693238593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5770667775693238593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/agora-pois-filhos-ouvi-me-porque.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-9079023932043530065</id><published>2011-03-21T16:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:35:38.644-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YbIl49dbitI/TYenx7-zHAI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kuv3C_nM3Qk/s1600/ler+biblia.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YbIl49dbitI/TYenx7-zHAI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kuv3C_nM3Qk/s400/ler+biblia.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NAO SEJA ROUBADO&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;uitas vezes somos roubados espiritualmente, vamos ler a biblia ai ‘do nada’ vem aquele sono, vamos orar ai ‘do nada’ lembramos que temos que fazer algo, vamos falar de Deus para alguem ai ‘do nada’ entramos em outro papo nada a ve, vamos ler um post que fala de Deus ai ‘do nada’ percebemos que o texto é muito grande e nao lemos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.5em;"&gt;Queridos esse ‘&lt;strong&gt;do nada&lt;/strong&gt;’ que vem muitas vezes nos roubando são distraçoes que o diabo joga em nossa mente para nao sermos edificados, e assim nao nos fortalecermos em Deus,&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;por isso se ligaa&lt;/strong&gt;, nao existe ‘do nada’, esse ‘do nada’ tem nome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( via&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://mendesh.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://mendesh.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-9079023932043530065?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/9079023932043530065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/nao-seja-roubado-m-uitas-vezes-somos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/9079023932043530065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/9079023932043530065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/nao-seja-roubado-m-uitas-vezes-somos.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YbIl49dbitI/TYenx7-zHAI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kuv3C_nM3Qk/s72-c/ler+biblia.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-5128157170093527518</id><published>2011-03-18T10:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:38:04.784-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v_wo3kSB-zU/TYNVcwQqCNI/AAAAAAAAAow/F6oXlTxdbIE/s1600/tumblr_li95v6hfrw1qcgddco1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v_wo3kSB-zU/TYNVcwQqCNI/AAAAAAAAAow/F6oXlTxdbIE/s400/tumblr_li95v6hfrw1qcgddco1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O HOMEM DO PENHASCO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contavam que Deus, um dia, marcou um encontro com um homem muito religioso no alto de uma montanha sagrada. O homem se preparou para o encontro com muito recolhimento, oração, jejum e, no dia determinado, subiu a montanha cheio de fervor.&lt;br /&gt;O caminho era íngreme, a subida estava levando muito tempo, e o homem começou a ter medo de perder a hora marcada. Rogou a Deus que lhe desse forças para não chegar atrasado. Aí viu um homem caído na beira do penhasco, machucado e pensou: “Estou atrasado, depois eu volto para socorrê-lo.”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ao chegar no topo da montanha, esperou, esperou, e Deus nada de aparecer. “Que pena! Pensou ele desolado, por que não subi mais depressa?”&lt;br /&gt;Desceu desanimado…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ao passar pelo penhasco, não viu mais o homem caído, mas havia um bilhete junto à rocha, que dizia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Quem sabe outro dia, quando estiver menos apressado, você consiga me reconhecer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-5128157170093527518?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/5128157170093527518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-homem-do-penhasco-contavam-que-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5128157170093527518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5128157170093527518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-homem-do-penhasco-contavam-que-deus.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v_wo3kSB-zU/TYNVcwQqCNI/AAAAAAAAAow/F6oXlTxdbIE/s72-c/tumblr_li95v6hfrw1qcgddco1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-517421589004266192</id><published>2011-03-17T13:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:38:34.071-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kz7K6_CabrE/TYI90byimII/AAAAAAAAAoo/cYyy8ZqdXUs/s1600/tumblr_lhyqinDlfR1qen96jo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kz7K6_CabrE/TYI90byimII/AAAAAAAAAoo/cYyy8ZqdXUs/s400/tumblr_lhyqinDlfR1qen96jo1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Dançar é mais uma força de adoração ao senhor, portanto se Deus te deu esse dom viva ele intensamente porque não há coisa melhor do que você sentir o amor de Deus de tocando .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-517421589004266192?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/517421589004266192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/dancar-e-mais-uma-forca-de-adoracao-ao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/517421589004266192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/517421589004266192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/dancar-e-mais-uma-forca-de-adoracao-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kz7K6_CabrE/TYI90byimII/AAAAAAAAAoo/cYyy8ZqdXUs/s72-c/tumblr_lhyqinDlfR1qen96jo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-969143848531267820</id><published>2011-03-17T13:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:39:35.323-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;" Tsunami atinge Japão após forte terremoto "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 22px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-T6Y0WkZBFFc/TYI4C6WNpKI/AAAAAAAAAog/n2ouzo4cdro/s1600/tumblr_lhw1evuDr21qaf7km.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-T6Y0WkZBFFc/TYI4C6WNpKI/AAAAAAAAAog/n2ouzo4cdro/s320/tumblr_lhw1evuDr21qaf7km.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Mateus 24:6&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Vocês ouvirão falar de guerras e rumores de guerras, mas não tenham medo. É necessário que tais coisas aconteçam, mas ainda não é o fim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;24:7&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Nação se levantará contra nação, e reino contra reino. Haverá fomes e terremotos em vários lugares.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zAkdF-xrsyw/TYI3FnzgI3I/AAAAAAAAAoY/HTtS4ANMLQQ/s1600/orev.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zAkdF-xrsyw/TYI3FnzgI3I/AAAAAAAAAoY/HTtS4ANMLQQ/s200/orev.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b style="margin-bottom: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;A nossa distância em relação ao Japão é a mesma que existe entre nossos joelhos e o chão. Quem ora se aproxima. Oremos pelo Japão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;(via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://is2jesus.tumblr.com/post/3834219651" style="color: #444444; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pW2Ku5q6-UI/TYIzcvz3CuI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/OzkcPcjghys/s1600/crian%25C3%25A7a-orando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pW2Ku5q6-UI/TYIzcvz3CuI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/OzkcPcjghys/s1600/crian%25C3%25A7a-orando.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Deus vc é real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;A criança sussurrou,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;“Deus, fale comigo ”&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;E uma cotovia cantou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Mas a criança não ouviu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Assim&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;a criança gritou,&lt;/strong&gt;“Deus, fale comigo ”&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;E o trovão ecoou no céu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Mas a criança não ouviu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;A criança olhou ao redor e disse:&lt;/strong&gt;“Deus, deixe-me ver você ”&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;E uma estrela brilhou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Mas a criança não observou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;E&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;a criança aclamou&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;“Deus, mostre-me um milagre ”&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;E uma vida nasceu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Mas a criança não sabia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Assim&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;a criança chorou em desespero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;“Ajude-me Deus ”&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Agora deixe-me conhecer você aqui&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Deus&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;olhou para baixo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;E encontrou a criança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Ela brincava com uma borboleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;E foi embora sem notar, nela, a presença&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Dele&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Olhe em sua volta;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Deus&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;está falando com você o tempo todo&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&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/3493839692951556995-7321645714997012947?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/7321645714997012947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/deus-vc-e-real-crianca-sussurrou-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7321645714997012947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7321645714997012947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/deus-vc-e-real-crianca-sussurrou-deus.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pW2Ku5q6-UI/TYIzcvz3CuI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/OzkcPcjghys/s72-c/crian%25C3%25A7a-orando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-7765766765514601305</id><published>2011-03-15T15:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:41:13.905-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uUGBRYTqrlE/TX-xYAu3y_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/w8RDgVtNBR8/s1600/orai+sem+cessar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uUGBRYTqrlE/TX-xYAu3y_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/w8RDgVtNBR8/s320/orai+sem+cessar.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: arial; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Deus fica feliz quando joelhos se dobram na sua presença não importa se são imperfeitos, o que importa é que eles buscam incansavelmente a sua face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-7765766765514601305?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/7765766765514601305/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/deus-fica-feliz-quando-joelhos-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7765766765514601305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7765766765514601305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/deus-fica-feliz-quando-joelhos-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uUGBRYTqrlE/TX-xYAu3y_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/w8RDgVtNBR8/s72-c/orai+sem+cessar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-5876787734706129345</id><published>2011-03-15T14:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:42:05.617-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_37qDPSmJAg/TX-jwZsZNhI/AAAAAAAAAoA/CpZUI4pgsHA/s1600/tumblr_lh1q5d7JVE1qh94jyo1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_37qDPSmJAg/TX-jwZsZNhI/AAAAAAAAAoA/CpZUI4pgsHA/s1600/tumblr_lh1q5d7JVE1qh94jyo1_400_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Menina:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Deus, já não sei mais o que eu faço, não consigo aguentar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Deus:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Todas as horas que se sentir confusa, olhe pra mim, sempre vou estar ai do seu lado, sempre, irei te abraçar, e te conduzir ao caminho certo, mas precisa confiar em mim, eu nunca irei te dá uma cruz maior do que você possa carregar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-5876787734706129345?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/5876787734706129345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/menina-deus-ja-nao-sei-mais-o-que-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5876787734706129345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/5876787734706129345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/menina-deus-ja-nao-sei-mais-o-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_37qDPSmJAg/TX-jwZsZNhI/AAAAAAAAAoA/CpZUI4pgsHA/s72-c/tumblr_lh1q5d7JVE1qh94jyo1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-640210402014964341</id><published>2011-03-14T16:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:43:47.192-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CHl1QrklWKA/TX5sqvmU7lI/AAAAAAAAAn4/S9KFz3V6pHg/s1600/tumblr_lgbrrfZcjq1qdbbywo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CHl1QrklWKA/TX5sqvmU7lI/AAAAAAAAAn4/S9KFz3V6pHg/s400/tumblr_lgbrrfZcjq1qdbbywo1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 10px 0px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px ! important; margin-top: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Na aflição..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 10px 0px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px ! important; margin-top: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Estas coisas vos tenho dito para que tenhais paz em mim. No mundo, passais por aflições; mas tende bom ânimo; eu venci o mundo. (Jo 16:33)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;É quando vem as dificuldades que percebemos o quanto somos fracos, nos entregamos a fraqueza, nos deixamos tomar pela carne e assim, fechamos&amp;nbsp;as portas para o agir do Espírito Santo.&amp;nbsp;Mas o Senhor me manda ser forte (Ef 6.10), e é essa força que me ergue e faz com que, mesmo em meio à fraqueza, eu possa ter comunhão com Deus. É na Sua força que eu me torno&amp;nbsp;apto a vencer toda e qualquer sorte de provações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;As aflições e problemas sempre virão ao nosso encontro, o que não podemos permitir é que a carne se deixe abalar, interferindo na nossa fé e no agir de Deus na vida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;“Pode ser que o dia não amanheça bem, mas isso não significa que ele tenha que terminar do mesmo jeito. Chame por Deus, Ele NUNCA falha!”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;(Vida Cristã) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-640210402014964341?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/640210402014964341/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/aflicao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/640210402014964341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/640210402014964341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/aflicao.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CHl1QrklWKA/TX5sqvmU7lI/AAAAAAAAAn4/S9KFz3V6pHg/s72-c/tumblr_lgbrrfZcjq1qdbbywo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-9036339455777400863</id><published>2011-03-14T15:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:44:49.577-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missões'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post_title" style="font: normal normal bold 22px/normal Arial, Helvetica; line-height: 1.3; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http:" style="color: #444444; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Falando em Missões...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-bottom-color: rgb(168, 188, 207) !important; border-bottom-width: 4px !important; border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; border-right-color: rgb(168, 188, 207) !important; border-right-width: 4px !important; border-top-color: rgb(168, 188, 207) !important; border-top-width: 4px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;ul style="list-style-type: disc; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;No momento em que você lê esse post nasceram&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;62 milhões de pessoas&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Para ganharmos essas 62 milhões de pessoas a gente precisaria ganhar&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;185.000 por dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;para Jesus (&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;sem contar os outros 5 bilhões&lt;/strong&gt;);&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Para ganhar a população inteira precisaríamos ganhar para Jesus&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;128 almas&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;por minuto pelos próximos&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;110 ANOS&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Há&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;56 mil missionários&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;no mundo se apenas eles ganhassem almas para Jesus eles teriam de arrebanhar para o Reino&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;254 milhões por dia&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Morrem 119 mil pessoas por dia, 4.980 por hora, 165 por minuto:&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;97% delas vão para o Inferno&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;2.300.000.000 de pessoas&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;NUNCA&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ouviram ao menos menção do nome&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-bottom-color: rgb(131, 154, 175) !important; border-bottom-width: 4px !important; border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; border-right-color: rgb(131, 154, 175) !important; border-right-width: 4px !important; border-top-color: rgb(131, 154, 175) !important; border-top-width: 4px !important; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;E a nossa hora! Deveríamos estar morrendo de vergonha e tristeza com essas estatísticas que são reais!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-bottom-color: rgb(131, 154, 175) !important; border-bottom-width: 4px !important; border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; border-right-color: rgb(131, 154, 175) !important; border-right-width: 4px !important; border-top-color: rgb(131, 154, 175) !important; border-top-width: 4px !important; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Nos levantemos como uma IGREJA MISSIONÁRIA e preguemos a Palavra!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-bottom-color: rgb(131, 154, 175) !important; border-bottom-width: 4px !important; border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; border-right-color: rgb(131, 154, 175) !important; border-right-width: 4px !important; border-top-color: rgb(131, 154, 175) !important; border-top-width: 4px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;(Pelo menos tente reblogar isso pra ver se a igreja que tá aqui no Tumblr acorde para a vida e seja um canal de bênção pra esse planeta)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;(Alberth Barros)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-9036339455777400863?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/9036339455777400863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/falando-em-missoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/9036339455777400863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/9036339455777400863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/falando-em-missoes.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-1280908183611807470</id><published>2011-03-14T14:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:46:20.848-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meditação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texto Bíblico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cria em mim, ó Deus, um coração puro, e renova em mim um espírito reto. "&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Salmos 51:10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KyDKXVd4W-s/TX5LvpzO8ZI/AAAAAAAAAnw/-OmYtQQ_DQ8/s1600/espirito-santo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KyDKXVd4W-s/TX5LvpzO8ZI/AAAAAAAAAnw/-OmYtQQ_DQ8/s320/espirito-santo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-1280908183611807470?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/1280908183611807470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/cria-em-mim-o-deus-um-coracao-puro-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/1280908183611807470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/1280908183611807470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/cria-em-mim-o-deus-um-coracao-puro-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KyDKXVd4W-s/TX5LvpzO8ZI/AAAAAAAAAnw/-OmYtQQ_DQ8/s72-c/espirito-santo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-2873860413391898361</id><published>2011-03-14T11:33:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:47:49.590-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post_title" style="-moz-font-feature-settings: normal; -moz-font-language-override: normal; font-family: Arial,Helvetica; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.3; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Um casal de Anti-Cristo tiveram um filho. Eles nunca mencionaram a Deus nem Jesus para seu filho. Um dia esse casal foi morto na frente do seu filho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 10px 0px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-bottom-color: rgb(168, 188, 207) ! important; border-bottom-width: 4px ! important; border-left: 4px solid rgb(220, 220, 220); border-right-color: rgb(168, 188, 207) ! important; border-right-width: 4px ! important; border-top-color: rgb(168, 188, 207) ! important; border-top-width: 4px ! important; margin-bottom: 0px ! important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;O vizinho adotou a criança e&amp;nbsp;matriculou&amp;nbsp;ela na escola. Ele disse a professora que o menino não sabia nada sobre Deus. Durante a aula, a&amp;nbsp;professora&amp;nbsp;mostrou um retrato de Jesus e perguntou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 10px 0px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px ! important; margin-top: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;PROFESSORA: Quem dentre vós conhece este homem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 10px 0px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;A criança levantou a mão, a professora ficou chocada e chamou a criança . E a criança respondeu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px ! important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px ! important; margin-top: 0px ! important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;CRIANÇA: “Ele é o homem que me abraçou Quando meus pais morreram.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-2873860413391898361?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2873860413391898361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/um-casal-de-anti-cristo-tiveram-um.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2873860413391898361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2873860413391898361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/um-casal-de-anti-cristo-tiveram-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-6692906462312378673</id><published>2011-03-10T14:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:49:10.066-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estudos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'>ANDAR COM DEUS</title><content type='html'>Andar nos caminhos de Deus não é fácil... E quem disse que seria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andar com o Senhor requer renuncia de todas as coisas carnais;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andar com Cristo é buscá-lo com intensidade e verdade de coração; Não só com palavras mas com atitudes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Requer mudanças de hábitos, de atitudes de pensamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buscar a Deus requer separar um tempo do nosso dia para Ele, para dedicar a Ele como fazemos com a nossa rotina... Não exatamente como fazemos com nossa rotina, mas com muito mais dedicação e vontade..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não só pra cumprir uma tabela, mas para agradar aquele que nos alistou para o seu exercito.. JESUS CRISTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é o Autor e Consumador da nossa fé....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É por Ele que vivemos, que andamos, que respiramos, que existimos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como falei.... Não é fácil....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As coisas do mundo atraem aqueles que nao vigiam e não andam segundo a palavra de Deus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos que ser o que bíblia nos ensina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos que ser cristãos autênticos... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos que ser exemplo para esse mundo onde as coisas se tornaram banais.. E a palavra de Deus nos mostra que nos fins dos tempos seria assim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Ela também nos fortalece e nos ensina a não desanimarmos, pois muitos Servos de Deus sofreram em nome dEle, por levar a mensagem do Evangelho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é a nossa vez, de levar Cristo em nosso Coração para que o nosso rosto mostre a quem seguimos, e nossos frutos mostrem que somos verdadeiramente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofrimentos, temores, passaremos por amor a Ele, mas crendo que a vitória é nossa em Cristo Jesus, que morreu por nós, sem merecermos seu sangue, se entregou e sofreu em nosso lugar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois Deus nos garante a Coroa da Vida de perseverarmos até o FIM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"JESUS CRISTO O UNICO QUE É DIGNO DE TODA HONRA TODA GLÓRIA E TODO LOUVOR"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então siga e conclua a carreira que foi colocada para você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vença as tentações, fuja, corra, mesmo que gere problemas, que as pessoas riam de vocês, no futuro Deus lhe honrará"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JfeirqO4ebU/TXkFJ0sbpDI/AAAAAAAAAno/FV9v5hbcbzE/s1600/Figuras+%252884%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JfeirqO4ebU/TXkFJ0sbpDI/AAAAAAAAAno/FV9v5hbcbzE/s200/Figuras+%252884%2529.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Katyene Bustorff &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Líder do Ministério de Dança Ritmo Santo&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/3493839692951556995-6692906462312378673?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/6692906462312378673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/andar-com-deus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/6692906462312378673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/6692906462312378673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/andar-com-deus.html' title='ANDAR COM DEUS'/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JfeirqO4ebU/TXkFJ0sbpDI/AAAAAAAAAno/FV9v5hbcbzE/s72-c/Figuras+%252884%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-2909524484772764489</id><published>2011-03-09T22:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T15:11:05.649-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depoimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;Certa vez, em meu trabalho, aborrecida com determinadas situações, com cansaço fisico e emocional, bradei em alta voz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;“Que drogaaaa! As pessoas aprontam, te passam pra traz, te aborrecem e ninguém vê elas fazendo absolutamente nada, mas se eu fizer uma vírgula do que elas fazem, vão cair matando em cima de mim, vou ser a pior pessoa do mundo, vão ter raivas minhas e vão mesmo querer me concertar!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;Senti vergonha quando meu colega de mesa, leitor da Bíblia, porém, não cristão, sorriu e disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;“é por que você é luz!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;“Hã?!" Pensei: “mas o que isso tem haver com minha revolta?!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;-Não entendi disse a ele. E ele continuou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;“O que a treva vê?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;Não consegui chegar na resposta, então ele respondeu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;“Treva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;A treva só pode ver treva! Por tanto, o que quer que a treva faça, ninguém vai ver!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;Uau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;Continuou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;“Você é luz, e todos te veem, e se você sendo luz for treva, todos irão ver a sua treva!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;“Hummm! Faz sentido!”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;Nem precisa dizer que fiquei calminha, calminha depois disso. O Espirito Santo minsitrou ao meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;Mateus 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;14&amp;nbsp; Vós sois a luz do mundo; não se pode esconder uma cidade edificada sobre um monte;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;15&amp;nbsp; Nem se acende a candeia e se coloca debaixo do alqueire, mas no velador, e dá luz a todos que estão na casa.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;16&amp;nbsp; Assim resplandeça a vossa luz diante dos homens, para que vejam as vossas boas obras e glorifiquem a vosso Pai, que está nos céus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;Mateu 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;23&amp;nbsp; Se, porém, os teus olhos forem maus, o teu corpo será tenebroso. Se, portanto, a luz que em ti há são trevas, quão grandes serão tais trevas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;Em suma, você sendo luz do mundo, ninguém espera que você faça o mal, mas se o mundo fizer o mal ninguém liga, por que é de você que esperam o bom exemplo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: left;"&gt;Texto extraido do blog&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.garotacrista.com/2010/11/vos-sois-luz-do-mundo.html"&gt;http://www.garotacrista.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/3493839692951556995-2909524484772764489?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/2909524484772764489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/certa-vez-em-meu-trabalho-aborrecida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2909524484772764489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/2909524484772764489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/certa-vez-em-meu-trabalho-aborrecida.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-1361881891628312429</id><published>2011-03-04T11:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T15:11:36.005-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 20px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;Imagine que é uma típica tarde de sexta - feira e você está&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;dirigindo em direção à sua casa.Você sintoniza o rádio. O noticiário está falando de coisas de pouca importância.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;Você ouve que numa cidadezinha distante morreram 3 pessoas de uma gripe, até então, totalmente desconhecida. Não presta muita atenção ao tal acontecimento e esquece o assunto. Na segunda-feira, quando acorda, escuta que já não são 3, mas 30.000, as pessoas mortas pela tal gripe, nas colinas remotas da Índia. Um grupo do Controle de Doenças dos EUA foi investigar o caso. Na terça-feira, já é a notícia mais importante, ocupando a primeira página de todos os jornais, pois já não é só na Índia, mas também no Paquistão, Irã e Afeganistão.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Enfim, a notícia se espalha pelo mundo. Estão chamando a doença de " La Influenza Misteriosa ", e todos se perguntam: Que faremos para controlá-la?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;Então, uma notícia surpreende a todos: A Europa fecha suas fronteiras.. A França não recebe mais vôos da Índia, nem de outros países dos quais se tenham comentado de casos da tal doença. Por causa do fechamento das fronteiras,você está ligado em todos os meios de comunicação, para manter-se informado da situação e, de repente, ouve que uma mulher declarou que num dos hospitais da França, um homem está morrendo por causa da tal "Influenza Misteriosa". Começa o pânico na Europa. As informações dizem que, quando você contrai o vírus, é questão de uma semana de vida. Em seguida, as pessoas têm 4 dias de sintomas horríveis e morrem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A Inglaterra também fecha suas fronteiras, mas já é tarde. No dia seguinte, o presidente dos EUA fecha também suas fronteiras para Europa e Ásia, para evitar a entrada do vírus no país, até que encontrem a cura.No dia seguinte, as pessoas começam a se reunir nas igrejas, em oração pela descoberta da cura, quando, de repente, entra alguém na igreja, aos gritos: " Liguem o rádio! Liguem o rádio! Duas mulheres morreram em Nova York !".&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;Em questão de horas, parece que a coisa invadiu o mundo inteiro.Os cientistas continuam trabalhando na descoberta de um antídoto, mas nada funciona.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; De repente, vem a notícia esperada: conseguiram decifrar o código de DNA do vírus. É possível fabricar o antídoto! É preciso, para isso, conseguir sangue de alguém que não tenha sido infectado pelo vírus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;Corre por todo o mundo, a notícia de que as pessoas devem ir aos hospitais fazer análise de seu sangue e doar para a fabricação do antídoto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;Você vai de voluntário com toda sua família, juntamente com alguns vizinhos, perguntando-se, o que acontecerá. Será este o final do mundo? De repente, o médico sai gritando um nome que leu em seu caderno. O menor dos seus filhos está ao seu lado, se agarra na sua jaqueta, e lhe diz:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pai? Esse é meu nome!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;E antes que você possa raciocinar, estão levando seu filho, e você grita:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;"Esperem!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;E eles respondem:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;"Tudo está bem! O sangue dele está limpo, e é sangue puro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Achamos que ele tem o sangue que precisamos para o antídoto."&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;Depois de 5 longos minutos, saem os médicos chorando e rindo ao mesmo tempo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;E é a primeira vez que você vê alguém rindo em uma semana.O médico mais velho se aproxima de você e diz: - "Obrigado, senhor! O sangue de seu filho é perfeito, está limpo puro, o antídoto finalmente poderá ser fabricado."&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;A notícia se espalha por todos os lados. As pessoas estão orando e rindo de felicidade. Nisso, o médico se aproxima de você e de sua esposa, e diz:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;-"Posso falar-lhes um momento? Não sabíamos que o doador seria uma criança e precisamos que o senhor assine uma autorização para usarmos o sangue de seu filho."&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Quando você está lendo, percebe que não colocaram a quantidade de sangue que vão usar, e pergunta:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;"Mas, qual a quantidade de sangue que vão usar?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;O sorriso do médico desaparece e ele responde:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;- "Não pensávamos que fosse uma criança. Não estávamos preparados...Precisamos de todo o sangue de seu filho..."Você não pode acreditar no que ouve e trata de contestar:"Mas...mas..."&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;O médico insiste:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;-"O senhor não compreende? Estamos falando da cura para o mundo inteiro! Por favor, assine! Nós precisamos de todo o sangue!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;Você, então, pergunta:-"Mas vocês não podem fazer-lhe uma transfusão?"E vem a resposta:"Se tivéssemos sangue puro, poderíamos. Assine! Por favor, assine!” Em silêncio, e sem ao menos poder sentir a caneta na mão, você assina.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Perguntam-lhe: -"Quer ver seu filho agora?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;Ele caminha na direção da sala de emergência onde se encontra seu filho, que está sentado na cama, e ele diz: -"Papai!? Mamãe!? O que está acontecendo?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;O pai segura na mão dele e fala: -"Filho, sua mãe e eu lhe amamos muito e jamais permitiríamos que lhe acontecesse algo que não fosse necessário, você entende?” O médico regressa e diz:-"Sinto muito senhor, precisamos começar, gente do mundo inteiro está morrendo, o senhor pode sair?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;Nisso, seu filho pergunta: -"Papai? Mamãe? Por que vocês estão me abandonando?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;E na semana seguinte, quando fazem uma cerimônia para honrar o seu filho, algumas pessoas ficam em casa dormindo, e outras não vêm, porque preferem fazer um passeio ou assistir um jogo de futebol na TV.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 17px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;E outras veêm, mas como se realmente não estivessem se importando. Aí você tem vontade de parar e gritar:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;- MEU FILHO MORREU POR VOCÊS!!! NÃO SE IMPORTAM COM ISSO?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 41px;" /&gt;Talvez isso é o que DEUS nos quer dizer:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 62px;"&gt;-MEU FILHO MORREU POR VOCÊS!!! NÃO SABEM O QUANTO EU OS AMO?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 41px;"&gt;É curioso como é simples para algumas pessoas debocharem de Deus, e dizer que não entendem como o mundo caminha de mal para pior. É curioso como acreditamos em tudo aquilo que lemos nos jornais, mas questionamos as palavras de Deus. É curioso como todos querem ir para o Céu, mas nada fazem para merecê-lo. É curioso como as pessoas dizem: "Eu creio em Deus!", mas com suas ações, mostram totalmente o contrário.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-1361881891628312429?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/1361881891628312429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/imagine-que-e-uma-tipica-tarde-de-sexta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/1361881891628312429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/1361881891628312429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/imagine-que-e-uma-tipica-tarde-de-sexta.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-741938742133273485</id><published>2011-03-04T11:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T15:12:26.768-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Quero um dia acordar em lugar desconhecido, mas que me passe segurança; quero ver a porta se abrir e quero ouvir a trombeta tocar. Quero ser revestida de branco e ser chamada para dançar e quero encontrar um Deus que foi capaz de mudar a minha vida a me esperar. Quero Senhor dançar contigo e ser conduzida para passar no lago de vidro de mãos dadas com o Senhor, me derramar aos teus pés e junto com os quatro anjos cantar que só tu és santo&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Quero um dia acordar na nova jerusalém .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Marcela Neves M .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-7688493816524168434?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/7688493816524168434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/quero-um-dia-acordar-em-lugar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7688493816524168434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7688493816524168434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/03/quero-um-dia-acordar-em-lugar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sQZYNLDrr7M/TW5oWdieRkI/AAAAAAAAAnM/6tAlt2dBRAQ/s72-c/Ballet_Sketch_by_mistynight49_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-7534961733390744099</id><published>2011-02-28T20:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T20:59:31.120-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="color: black; font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;A inveja&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Por Davi Lago&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tive um professor na universidade que costumava brincar: “Esse trabalho realizado por mim foi tão bem feito que eu sinto inveja de mim mesmo”. Dentre os sete pecados capitais, diferente da luxúria, da soberba e da gula, a inveja é, talvez, o único pecado que não proporciona prazer. A inveja foi definida por Phineas Fletcher da seguinte forma: “Inveja é uma doença estranha: é sofrer por causa da saúde do outro”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 38.5pt;"&gt;Umberto Galimberti, professor de Filosofia da História da Universidade de Veneza, escreveu em sua obra&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Os vícios capitais e os novos vícios&lt;/i&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;“A inveja tem raízes na necessidade de reconhecimento. Quando este falta, a nossa identidade se torna mais incerta, empalidece, atrofia-se, e então penetra a inveja, que desejaria conceder, a quem é incapaz de se valorizar, uma salvaguarda de si na demolição do outro”&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 38.5pt;"&gt;A inveja é um pecado tão vil que poucos a confessam. Contudo, ela é duramente condenada nas Escrituras:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;“A inveja apodrece os ossos” (Provérbios 14.30)&lt;/b&gt;;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;"Se vocês abrigam no coração inveja amarga e ambição egoísta, não se glorie disso" (Tiago 3.14)&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;A solução para a inveja é um coração cheio de paz, que só é encontrada em Cristo Jesus. O cristão não deve apenas chorar com os que choram, mas também ficar feliz com que está feliz.&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/3493839692951556995-7534961733390744099?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/7534961733390744099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/02/inveja-por-davi-lago-tive-um-professor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7534961733390744099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/7534961733390744099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/02/inveja-por-davi-lago-tive-um-professor.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-8268878179718424541</id><published>2011-02-25T08:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T08:40:27.852-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lc5SUNDGl4A/TWeVF2MVaiI/AAAAAAAAAm8/JzV-pEm5kdM/s1600/tumblr_lgrta8uiXo1qcqd43o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lc5SUNDGl4A/TWeVF2MVaiI/AAAAAAAAAm8/JzV-pEm5kdM/s400/tumblr_lgrta8uiXo1qcqd43o1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Eu preciso dar mais de mim. Mas por mais perfeitos que fossem meus gestos, não conseguiria te alcançar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;! Esforços humanos&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;mexem com o Teu coração. A perfeição humana não Te impressiona. Piruetas e saltos... Tudo fica&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tão pequeno&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;diante de Ti, da Tua majestade, do Teu poder. A minha dança não seria capaz de alcançar-Te! Então como alcançar? Como? Só através de uma entrega total, que vem de dentro pra fora.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Entrego tudo&lt;/span&gt;! Meu coração, meus sonhos... E de repente surge em mim um movimento novo, um movimento de entrega e adoração. E quando olho pra Ti, percebo que o que quer é meu&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coração&lt;/span&gt;, não minha aparência ou o que os homens vêem, mas o que só o Senhor vê! As minhas entranhas só o Senhor é capaz de&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;esquadrinhar&lt;/span&gt;, e se aprofundar onde nem mesmo eu conheço, e arrancar o mal que eu nem mesmo vejo, e queimar com fogo refinador, e ferir e ligar de novo. Os movimentos mais perfeitos não podem se comparar ao mover do Teu Espírito dentro de mim, é uma&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;revolução&lt;/span&gt;. Não a minha dança, mas a&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tua&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;dança... Revela a mim, Pai. Óh, Deus! Eu pensava que quanto mais perfeito eu fosse, mais me&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;achegaria&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;a Ti, e minha adoração seria&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;melhor&lt;/span&gt;. Mas percebo que Teu desejo são&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;corações apaixonados&lt;/span&gt;, corações inflamados de amor. Como, Deus, nas minhas limitações expressar os movimentos do Teu coração? Como expressar a largura, a profundidade e a altura do Teu amor? Só é possível quando entregar meu coração. E através dessa entrega, Tú começas a se mover, se mover... Dentro de mim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Corações inflamados vão gerar passos inflamados, então começamos a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;expressar&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;através dos gestos a explosão que acontece dentro de nós. Você segue uma canção lenta fazendo gestos suaves... E de repente aquela suavidade se transforma em algo tão&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;profundo&lt;/span&gt;. Acontece uma explosão de adoração! Os gestos vêm das profundezas do nosso ser. Não só&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exteriormente&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;ou ensaiadas muitas vezes... Quando repetimos e repetimos um movimento, o nosso corpo guarda esse movimento. Mas os movimentos do Espírito de Deus, são gravados em nossos corações, nossas tábuas de carne. Movimentos de guerra, intercessão, adoração, clamor, regozijo... São as ferramentas cheias de óleo... As canções, as danças, a palavra ministradora. Tornam-se um só intrumentos,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;subindo&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;como aroma suave ao trono do Rei dos Reis.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Gisela Matos - Dança pelas Nações)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3493839692951556995-8268878179718424541?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/8268878179718424541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-preciso-dar-mais-de-mim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/8268878179718424541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/8268878179718424541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-preciso-dar-mais-de-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lc5SUNDGl4A/TWeVF2MVaiI/AAAAAAAAAm8/JzV-pEm5kdM/s72-c/tumblr_lgrta8uiXo1qcqd43o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-1339288544576161689</id><published>2011-02-25T08:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T08:37:16.164-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IbnKyZll4v8/TWeUGb_Dx3I/AAAAAAAAAm0/N4Y8wTisbdM/s1600/tumblr_lgz775zbhf1qelyb3o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IbnKyZll4v8/TWeUGb_Dx3I/AAAAAAAAAm0/N4Y8wTisbdM/s320/tumblr_lgz775zbhf1qelyb3o1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Os movimentos mais perfeitos, a técnica, a roupa que vestimos... Nada disso é mais importante para o Senhor que o nosso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. Ele anseia ter o nosso coração, ele quer o nosso melhor. Nada se compara a dar o nosso melhor ao Senhor! Quando nos entregamos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;totalmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a Ele, e nos deixamos ser usados por Ele, nos tornamos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;ferramentas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;para trazer a cura, a paz, o amor que vem dEle. Deixe que o Senhor te use como uma ferramenta nas mãos dEle, exalte ao Senhor com&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;o que você tem, exalte-O com a sua&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. Somente o Senhor é digno da nossa adoração; e que só Ele seja o alvo, o centro das nossas vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Engrandecei ao Senhor comigo, e juntos exaltemos o Seu nome."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Salmos 34:3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;(via&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://adorandocomtudoquesou.blogspot.com/2010/07/eu-preciso-dar-mais-de-mim.html"&gt;http://adorandocomtudoquesou.blogspot.com&lt;/a&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/3493839692951556995-1339288544576161689?l=ritmo-santo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/feeds/1339288544576161689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/02/os-movimentos-mais-perfeitos-tecnica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/1339288544576161689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3493839692951556995/posts/default/1339288544576161689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ritmo-santo.blogspot.com/2011/02/os-movimentos-mais-perfeitos-tecnica.html' title=''/><author><name>Ritmo Santo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07177070375968549162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGwAvhnAo/TqYgTuJUUJI/AAAAAAAABuE/x5PAyJh18IQ/s220/ballet%2B-%2B2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IbnKyZll4v8/TWeUGb_Dx3I/AAAAAAAAAm0/N4Y8wTisbdM/s72-c/tumblr_lgz775zbhf1qelyb3o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3493839692951556995.post-7929165552290057747</id><published>2011-02-25T08:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T08:30:36.032-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ScSoSVOg4Oo/TWeSe35uG1I/AAAAAAAAAms/X3PbmZhGdis/s1600/pppp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ScSoSVOg4Oo/TWeSe35uG1I/AAAAAAAAAms/X3PbmZhGdis/s400/pppp.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;á tantos ainda
