<?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-31908239</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:00:07.149+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Flores Especiais...</title><subtitle type='html'>Pequenas flores que florescem dentro do ser e o transmutam para outras dimensões!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4118473510131652827</id><published>2007-07-13T14:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T15:00:43.182+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RpeEehVYlQI/AAAAAAAAAbc/TasEjxoJN4o/s1600-h/blueFlowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RpeEehVYlQI/AAAAAAAAAbc/TasEjxoJN4o/s400/blueFlowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086679964017267970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Flores: Olhares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Voa,&lt;br /&gt;deixa-te ir!&lt;br /&gt;Não há limites para o amor.&lt;br /&gt;Não há regras para viver.&lt;br /&gt;Sente com prazer.&lt;br /&gt;Nada no teu rio de emoções.&lt;br /&gt;Banha-te na cachoeira sem medos.&lt;br /&gt;Ouve o canto dos passarinhos pela manhã.&lt;br /&gt;Ouve o sorriso das estrelas antes de dormir.&lt;br /&gt;Adormece no aconchego das nuvens.&lt;br /&gt;Desperta com o cumprimento do sol.&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-te voar nas tuas asas.&lt;br /&gt;Voa,&lt;br /&gt;deixa-te ir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4118473510131652827?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4118473510131652827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4118473510131652827&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4118473510131652827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4118473510131652827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/07/flores-olhares-voa-deixa-te-ir-no-h.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RpeEehVYlQI/AAAAAAAAAbc/TasEjxoJN4o/s72-c/blueFlowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-8457720571262040306</id><published>2007-07-04T13:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T13:50:14.990+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;color:#990099;"&gt;O problema        sugerido para ser trabalhado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;color:#990099;"&gt;       a partir de hoje é:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:#990099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  Apetite Excesso       &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;color:#990099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td width="87%"&gt;              &lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;               &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;                  &lt;td valign="top" width="50%"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;color:#cc3300;"&gt;                    &lt;b&gt;Causa provável&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Medo. Necessidade de proteção. Desconfiança das próprias emoções                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;td valign="top" width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;                    &lt;b&gt;Novo padrão de pensamento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Estou protegido. É seguro sentir. Meus sentimentos são normais e aceitáveis.                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;           &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr align="center"&gt;            &lt;td width="87%"&gt;              &lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;               &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;color:#990099;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/testes/louise/Louise.asp"&gt;Louise                      L. Hay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, no livro Cure seu Corpo, reúne uma                      valiosa lista de problemas que tem sua origem psíquica                      e reflexo no corpo físico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-8457720571262040306?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8457720571262040306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=8457720571262040306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8457720571262040306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8457720571262040306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/07/o-problema-sugerido-para-ser-trabalhado.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-1825025896130885687</id><published>2007-07-01T09:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T09:22:30.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meditação</title><content type='html'>Respirar fundo algumas vezes... e quando sentir o corpo calmo, a mente solta normalizar a respiração.&lt;br /&gt;Visualizar uma luz branca a entrar pela cabeça, invadir todo o corpo, imaginando um diamante transparente a rodear o corpo!&lt;br /&gt;Depois... imaginar todas as pressões, tristezas, preocupações a abandonarem o corpo desde o interior, partindo do plexo solar em direcção a todas as extremidades! Imaginar uma luz escura a abandonar o corpo e deixá-lo translúcido!&lt;br /&gt;Após a libertação desta energia negativa, receber a luz que o cristal tem para oferecer! Uma luz entra em todas as extremidades do corpo até ao interior mais profundo... uma luz pura, brilhante... da cor que mais gostar! Sentir o peito a receber essa luz de todas as células do corpo!&lt;br /&gt;Agora o diamante brilha a partir do seu centro energético e é possível deixar florir a mais bonita flor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-1825025896130885687?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1825025896130885687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=1825025896130885687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1825025896130885687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1825025896130885687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/07/meditao.html' title='Meditação'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-6275383929665663782</id><published>2007-06-26T15:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T15:13:29.602+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SABER AMAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;color:#0066ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="10"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="10"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;img src="http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/cartao/img/casal9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/center&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt; Almejamos encontrar o verdadeiro amor.&lt;br /&gt; Procuramos por alguém que compartilhe dos mesmos sonhos.&lt;br /&gt; Que nos dê atenção, carinho e esteja sempre ao nosso lado.&lt;br /&gt; Queremos uma pessoa que ouça nossas dúvidas.&lt;br /&gt; Que lute conosco e não nos abandone no meio do caminho.&lt;br /&gt; Uma pessoa companheira, que aceite as nossas manias e respeite nossos sonhos.&lt;br /&gt; Que nos dê colo, que não tenha vergonha de demonstrar o seu amor.&lt;br /&gt; Que nos levante quando cairmos.&lt;br /&gt; Que compartilhe as alegrias e as tristezas.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Sim, queremos ser amados!!!&lt;br /&gt; Mas sabemos amar?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Afinal, o verdadeiro amor é ser amado e também amar.         &lt;br /&gt; Muitas vezes, cobramos atitudes, gestos e demonstrações de amor, mas esquecemos de fazer o mesmo.&lt;br /&gt; É tão fácil exigir carinho, o difícil é retribuir.&lt;br /&gt; Procuramos uma pessoa idealizada pelas nossas fantasias.&lt;br /&gt; Alguém que venha satisfazer a nossa vontade.&lt;br /&gt; Não aceitamos ser contrariados.&lt;br /&gt; Porém, o amor é uma troca.&lt;br /&gt;É baseado no afeto, no respeito, na cumplicidade, no companheirismo, na fidelidade, na amizade e tantos outros sentimentos dignos.&lt;br /&gt; Muitas vezes também, por não sabermos amar nos envolvemos com a pessoa errada.&lt;br /&gt; Com alguém que não nos valoriza, que teima em nos colocar pra baixo.&lt;br /&gt; Que ao invés de alegria nos presenteia com a tristeza.&lt;br /&gt; Mas por medo da solidão, aceitamos as migalhas oferecidas.&lt;br /&gt; Outras vezes, procuramos satisfazer os nossos desejos  em inúmeras bocas.&lt;br /&gt; Vivemos  relações artificiais, valorizamos o momento, mas esquecemos de também construir o amanhã.&lt;br /&gt; Aproveitamos a madrugada, mas quando a luz se acende, novamente estamos sozinhos.&lt;br /&gt; E em outras ocasiões, nos perdemos na procura da pessoa perfeita, da metade exata que irá nos preencher.&lt;br /&gt; Nos esquecemos que amar é aprender a aceitar as diferenças.&lt;br /&gt;É respeitar a individualidade, não querer moldar o outro ao seu gosto e sim compreender que as pessoas são diferentes, mas podem aprender a crescer juntas.&lt;br /&gt; Esse é o amor verdadeiro.&lt;br /&gt; Que não se perde em cobranças.&lt;br /&gt; Que não se fecha no ciúme.&lt;br /&gt; Que não se enrola nas intrigas&lt;br /&gt; Que não queima na dúvida.&lt;br /&gt; Que não caminha para o abismo.&lt;br /&gt; Que não termina com o tempo.&lt;br /&gt; E que não conhece o fim.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;O verdadeiro amor é sublime.&lt;br /&gt; É divino.&lt;br /&gt; Ele nasce dentro de cada um, no momento que  aprendemos a nos amar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Porque só podemos dar o que já temos.&lt;br /&gt; Então, antes de receber, devemos semear o amor no coração.&lt;br /&gt; Devemos nos amar, aí poderemos compartilhar esse sentimento tão lindo.&lt;br /&gt; E só assim iremos descobrir o verdadeiro amor.&lt;br /&gt; Porque amar é simples.&lt;br /&gt; Como diz a música: “É amar e deixar ser amado!”&lt;br /&gt; Tão simples quanto a vida, que teimamos em complicar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;i&gt;Sônia Carvalho&lt;br /&gt;soniaccarvalho@hotmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Um texto lindo sobre o AMOR que me fez sorrir e acarinhou o meu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-6275383929665663782?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6275383929665663782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=6275383929665663782&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6275383929665663782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6275383929665663782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/06/saber-amar.html' title='SABER AMAR'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2496534989635082942</id><published>2007-06-23T11:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T11:49:12.926+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rnz6QdpNuJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/NhQnYzgnDGk/s1600-h/XPQD73CED164457B1482C2807ZKU.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rnz6QdpNuJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/NhQnYzgnDGk/s400/XPQD73CED164457B1482C2807ZKU.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079209640509421714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pergunte, o Céu responde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O mais recente livro de Alexandra Solnado!&lt;br /&gt;Pareceu-me muito interessante e mais uma vez as mensagens são muito bonitas. Desta vez destinadas a responder às nossas perguntas!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/31908239-2496534989635082942?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2496534989635082942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2496534989635082942&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2496534989635082942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2496534989635082942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/06/luz.html' title='Luz'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rnz6QdpNuJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/NhQnYzgnDGk/s72-c/XPQD73CED164457B1482C2807ZKU.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-9088081782559364031</id><published>2007-06-22T16:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T16:52:30.454+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashes and Snow</title><content type='html'>Fiquei fascinada!&lt;br /&gt;A calma e a beleza que as fotos transmitem... A música de fundo...&lt;br /&gt;Tudo torna &lt;a href="http://www.ashesandsnow.org/"&gt;esta arte&lt;/a&gt; maravilhosa!&lt;br /&gt;Sem dúvida alguma é uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flor muito especial&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-9088081782559364031?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/9088081782559364031/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=9088081782559364031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/9088081782559364031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/9088081782559364031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/06/ashes-and-snow.html' title='Ashes and Snow'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3861107306736608871</id><published>2007-06-20T18:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T18:36:24.631+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Cake</title><content type='html'>Um filme fantástico!&lt;br /&gt;Queria fazer um pequeno resumo ou até mesmo usar o que se encontra na &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snow_Cake"&gt;Wikipédia&lt;/a&gt;, mas sem dúvida alguma que o que encontrei &lt;a href="http://www.indielondon.co.uk/DVD-Review/snow-cake-review"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, descreve sumariamente esta &lt;a href="http://www.snowcakemovie.co.uk/"&gt;"flor"&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Snow Cake&lt;/i&gt;, unlike &lt;i&gt;Rain Man&lt;/i&gt;, is so much more than a film about autism, it’s a film about friendship, trust, snow, acceptance, obsessive behaviour and, above all, about the power of friendship, no mater how eccentric, to change our lives and heal our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Snow Cake is going to be an education to audiences, but it’s also hugely entertaining, very funny and touching as well. You’ll laugh and yet be moved to tears, always the sign of a truly great film."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-3861107306736608871?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3861107306736608871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3861107306736608871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3861107306736608871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3861107306736608871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/06/snow-cake.html' title='Snow Cake'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4226135205341252957</id><published>2007-06-20T10:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T10:25:41.675+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VIDA – A MAGIA QUE ESTÁ EM TODOS OS PLANOS I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt;  * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Alguém desce na carne, de passagem; outro sobe, para fora dela, de partida.&lt;br /&gt; E as flores continuam a desabrochar, independentemente de quem desce ou sobe.&lt;br /&gt; No Céu, as estrelas brilham; na Terra, as flores desabrocham.&lt;br /&gt; Quem sobe, aprende a ver as estrelas.&lt;br /&gt; Quem desce, precisa aprender a ver as flores.&lt;br /&gt; Entre as estrelas e as flores, o que rola é a vida.&lt;br /&gt; E quem vive, precisa aprender a ler o coração, seja o de carne ou o de luz.&lt;br /&gt; Mas o bom mesmo é unir as estrelas com as flores, no olhar de quem vê o Papai do Céu em tudo.&lt;br /&gt; Ele, o criador das estrelas, das flores, dos espíritos, dos homens, do mundo, do Astral e de tudo.&lt;br /&gt; Ele, que faz a magia da vida acontecer no pulsar de cada coração, da Terra ou do Astral.&lt;br /&gt; Ele, que conhece a saudade de cada um e que permite o intercâmbio da gente das estrelas com a gente das flores.&lt;br /&gt;Ele, o Grande Amor de todos, que permite o abraço invisível de seus entes queridos que já partiram, mas que vieram aqui, nesta tarde luminosa, para matar a saudade de vocês e, mais uma vez, reafirmar:&lt;br /&gt; “Ninguém morre! O Astral não é lá nem cá; é no coração de cada um, seja o de carne ou o de luz.&lt;br /&gt; É no amor que cada um sente. É na vida que cada um leva.&lt;br /&gt;É no sentir aquele algo a mais, sutil, que diz muita coisa sem palavra alguma; que revela o invisível das estrelas nas flores; que une os espíritos lá de cima com os homens aqui de baixo, nessa grande magia da vida, que pulsa em todos os planos.&lt;br /&gt; Essa magia do Papai do céu, que se chama eternidade.&lt;br /&gt; Essa magia, com corpo ou sem corpo: a vida!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;i&gt;- Cia. do Amor – A Turma dos Poetas em Flor.&lt;br /&gt; (Recebido espiritualmente por Wagner Borges – São Paulo, 24 de setembro de 2006).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/blog/blog.asp?id=9051"&gt;SOMOS TODOS UM (Blog)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4226135205341252957?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4226135205341252957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4226135205341252957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4226135205341252957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4226135205341252957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/06/vida-magia-que-est-em-todos-os-planos-i.html' title='VIDA – A MAGIA QUE ESTÁ EM TODOS OS PLANOS I'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-1443736031309569446</id><published>2007-06-20T10:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T10:24:40.175+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Continuar vivendo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt; Em alguns momentos da vida, devido a tantas tormentas, nos questionamos: “Por que continuar vivendo?“&lt;br /&gt; E Deus com todo o seu amor sempre nos responde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Porque a cada manhã, o dia nascerá mostrando que a escuridão sempre será vencida.&lt;br /&gt; Porque entre os espinhos do jardim também há as mais belas flores.&lt;br /&gt; Porque mesmo quando o céu estiver nublado, o canto dos pássaros, anunciando a esperança, poderá ser ouvido.&lt;br /&gt; Porque quando estivermos no fundo do poço, o Pai mandará um dos Seus anjos a nos buscar.&lt;br /&gt; Porque após o choro, a alma estará pronta para enxergar os pequenos gestos de alegria que a vida nos apresenta.&lt;br /&gt; Porque depois da queda, a reflexão se fará presente e com ela encontraremos forças para levantar e recomeçar.&lt;br /&gt; Porque o perdão mostrará que é mais forte do que qualquer ofensa.&lt;br /&gt; Porque cada sofrimento tem a função de nos mostrar o que precisa ser mudado.&lt;br /&gt; Porque um simples sorriso será capaz de aquecer o coração.&lt;br /&gt; Porque mesmo entre a dor, encontraremos muitas pessoas a nos estender a mão.&lt;br /&gt; Porque a tempestade cederá lugar à luz.&lt;br /&gt; Porque não estamos sozinhos, o Mestre caminha ao nosso lado.&lt;br /&gt; Porque nenhuma adversidade, será maior que a nossa fé.&lt;br /&gt; Porque o medo terminará quando acendermos a chama da confiança.&lt;br /&gt; Porque as aflições diminuirão quando passarmos a enxergar com os olhos do Espírito.&lt;br /&gt; Porque  a perseverança vence qualquer fraqueza.&lt;br /&gt; Porque essa existência é uma parte da nossa evolução espiritual diante da eternidade.&lt;br /&gt; Porque o tempo não apaga as lembranças já vividas.&lt;br /&gt; Porque o amor é eterno e rompe todas as fronteiras.&lt;br /&gt; A morte é apenas uma passagem.&lt;br /&gt; E a vida se renova...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sônia Carvalho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/blog/blog.asp?id=9062"&gt;SOMOS TODOS UM (Blog)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-1443736031309569446?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1443736031309569446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=1443736031309569446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1443736031309569446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1443736031309569446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/06/continuar-vivendo.html' title='Continuar vivendo...'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-7329071322520508046</id><published>2007-06-18T19:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T19:43:16.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Luz da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;color:#0066ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="10"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="10"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;img src="http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/conteudo/imagem/3278.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"&gt; Quem de nós já não se sentiu perdido, sem saber que caminho tomar, sem  saber o que decidir?&lt;br /&gt;Importante é não pensar; é respirar e sentir, sentir a chama que arde e brilha em todo lugar, em todos nós.&lt;br /&gt;É Deus a chama iluminada que está presente em tudo que nos rodeia, na natureza, na vida.&lt;br /&gt;Brilha no vento que sopra e carrega todas as nossas incertezas.&lt;br /&gt;Ressurge no sol que nos aquece e nos envolve, sublime, quente, presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilha no riso, no choro contido, que expulsa o não saber como.&lt;br /&gt;Brilha no olhar de quem você vê e no olhar que se esconde.&lt;br /&gt;Ilumina sua passagem e nela apresenta, no canto dos pássaros, na correnteza da água, a marca de sua presença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca deixe que a tristeza se apodere de você.&lt;br /&gt;Enxergue e deixe fluir, como um rio que passa e carrega, levando para longe, o que você não quer mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esteja certo que, como numa corrente de oração, a chama divina banhará seus pensamentos como uma cascata iluminada, energizando-o, mostrando seu poder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Um irmão de luz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/blog/blog.asp?id=1154"&gt;SOMOS TODOS UM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-7329071322520508046?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7329071322520508046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=7329071322520508046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7329071322520508046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7329071322520508046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/06/luz-da-vida.html' title='Luz da Vida'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-297425453884915039</id><published>2007-06-16T10:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T10:15:23.197+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RnOn-tpNt_I/AAAAAAAAAUs/JtehiHTEks0/s1600-h/verde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RnOn-tpNt_I/AAAAAAAAAUs/JtehiHTEks0/s400/verde.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076585900822870002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Foto: Olhares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O verde é a cor mais calmante e harmoniosa de todas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Quando o coração necessitar abrandar o seu ritmo, quando o sentir bater acelerado não há nada melhor que mergulhar no verde!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E há tantas formas de acalmar o coração e a mente usando esta cor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tal como as crianças pequenas que se "esfregam" nos jardins a brincar, porque não rebolar na relva? Sentir o toque das folhas frescas, o cheiro da terra molhada com as ervas a crescer. Rebolar, rebolar... pular, saltar... deitar e sentir os raios de sol a tocar o rosto, a invadir o corpo e enchê-lo de luz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Não há jardins por perto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Então os nossos olhos interiores podem encarregar-se de o inventar! Basta fechar os olhos para da terra brotar o mais lindo e colorido jardim! Basta relaxar para imaginar uma brincadeira infantil nesse mesmo jardim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No momento em que o nosso corpo sentir todas estas sensações, o coração abrandou o seu ritmo, a mente(ego) não tem forças para manter ilusões preocupantes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nada pode abalar a alegria e o amor interior! Nada desfaz o sorriso que uma brincadeira solta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-297425453884915039?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/297425453884915039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=297425453884915039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/297425453884915039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/297425453884915039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/06/foto-olhares-o-verde-cor-mais-calmante.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RnOn-tpNt_I/AAAAAAAAAUs/JtehiHTEks0/s72-c/verde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-7526819619443426204</id><published>2007-06-15T09:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T10:00:17.325+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu gosto muito de inventar receitas... como tenho que fazer todos os dias a minha comida e gosto de variar, misturo sabores e invento pratos novos todos os dias!&lt;br /&gt;Surgiu a ideia de eu escrever aqui as receitas que vou criando!&lt;br /&gt;Ontem o meu almoço foi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Seitan com legumes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Picar cebola e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; um tomate num tacho com um pouquinho de água no fundo. Deixar cozinhar um pouco e misturar repolho e couve-flor. Ir acrescentando água para não queimar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Quando os legumes estiverem quase cozidos acrescentar seitan cortado em cubos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Temperar com um pouco de sal, alho, cominhos q.b., caril q.b. e molho de soja (e água se necessário).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Deixar apurar (10 -15 minutos) até ficar completamente sem molho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Servir acompanhado de feijão manteiga e uma salada de alface!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/31908239-7526819619443426204?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7526819619443426204/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=7526819619443426204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7526819619443426204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7526819619443426204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/06/eu-gosto-muito-de-inventar-receitas.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-8712144651244347947</id><published>2007-06-13T07:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T07:45:39.970+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rm-SNtpNt7I/AAAAAAAAAUM/Bt-pUK43ssU/s1600-h/522483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rm-SNtpNt7I/AAAAAAAAAUM/Bt-pUK43ssU/s400/522483.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075436069358254002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrir pela manhã!&lt;br /&gt;Sentir o aroma do verde fresco das árvores, da relva... o aroma subtil das flores a abrir para os raios de sol!&lt;br /&gt;Ouvir o cantar dos passarinhos que despertam os sentidos a cada madrugada!&lt;br /&gt;Sorrir como uma criança que tudo vê e tudo ama!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-8712144651244347947?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8712144651244347947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=8712144651244347947&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8712144651244347947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8712144651244347947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/06/sorrir-pela-manh-sentir-o-aroma-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rm-SNtpNt7I/AAAAAAAAAUM/Bt-pUK43ssU/s72-c/522483.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3077862936169112193</id><published>2007-06-11T20:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T20:16:47.293+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voltou!!</title><content type='html'>Este blog está de regresso, com nome renovado e com muitas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"flores" &lt;/span&gt;para oferecer!&lt;br /&gt;Estas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flores&lt;/span&gt; a que me refiro são algumas meditações, algumas ideias para relaxar, para &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;voar&lt;/span&gt; livre como a pétala de uma flor!!&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;Espero que quem passe por aqui goste!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-3077862936169112193?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3077862936169112193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3077862936169112193&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3077862936169112193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3077862936169112193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/06/voltou.html' title='Voltou!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-1473594639808917982</id><published>2007-06-11T17:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T17:58:54.401+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fecha os teus olhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sente a energia a fluir no teu corpo... respira tranquilamente e sente todo o teu corpo em paz e harmonia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Vais sentir as pressões, cansaço, depressões e sentimentos negativos a sair pela tua pele. Sentes a energia negativa a fluir do teu interior para fora. Deixa-a ir... deixa-a libertar-se... sente-te livre, calmo, puro, branco... curado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Todo o teu corpo é saúde!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Agora vais reenergizá-lo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Vê, sente bolinhas de luz, bolinhas de energia coloridas a entrar pelo teu cérebro, bem no cimo da tua coluna vertebral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sente bolinha a bolinha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Começa pela primeira, sente-a a percorrer a tua coluna vertebral, passar por cada vértebra, iluminar as células por onde passa... até que chega ao fundo da tua coluna e explode! Agora sentes a sua luz a entrar em todas as células do corpo. A bolinha de energia rebentou e ofereceu-te a sua luz, a sua aura, a sua saúde pura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sente agora todas as outras bolinhas... brancas, amarelas, douradas, azuis, violetas... não interessa a cor... elas reenergizam-te, enchem-te de saúde e muito amor!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(20 Março 2007)&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/31908239-1473594639808917982?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1473594639808917982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=1473594639808917982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1473594639808917982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1473594639808917982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/06/fecha-os-teus-olhos.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2300149974879915965</id><published>2007-05-07T09:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T09:55:51.619+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Decidi-me a ficar apenas com um blog.&lt;br /&gt;Tinha pena de me "desfazer" de um deles, mas depois de reflectir um pouco achei por bem optar pel' &lt;a href="http://asminhascores.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"As Minhas Cores"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-2300149974879915965?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2300149974879915965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2300149974879915965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2300149974879915965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2300149974879915965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/05/decidi-me-ficar-apenas-com-um-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-8782218377258318331</id><published>2007-05-04T10:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T10:12:59.397+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rjr4zfstzNI/AAAAAAAAAPY/aWv0GIUyzZ4/s1600-h/borboleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rjr4zfstzNI/AAAAAAAAAPY/aWv0GIUyzZ4/s400/borboleta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060630694870240466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Foto: Google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simplesmente gostei da foto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/31908239-8782218377258318331?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8782218377258318331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=8782218377258318331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8782218377258318331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8782218377258318331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/05/foto-google-simplesmente-gostei-da-foto.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rjr4zfstzNI/AAAAAAAAAPY/aWv0GIUyzZ4/s72-c/borboleta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-7321372825881059990</id><published>2007-05-03T11:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T11:57:54.490+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Movimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rjm_4PstzKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ew1H0teMRB8/s1600-h/movimento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rjm_4PstzKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ew1H0teMRB8/s400/movimento.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060286629335125154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tudo está em constante movimento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um movimento de cores, energias, sons... Tudo gira entre opostos equilibrando a vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto: Olhares - movimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-7321372825881059990?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7321372825881059990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=7321372825881059990&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7321372825881059990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7321372825881059990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/05/movimento.html' title='Movimento'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rjm_4PstzKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Ew1H0teMRB8/s72-c/movimento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-618437882459340040</id><published>2007-04-30T09:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T09:48:50.912+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RjWrLvstzEI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/DprY_gMH3h8/s1600-h/7Pintas_a_beira_do_abismo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RjWrLvstzEI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/DprY_gMH3h8/s400/7Pintas_a_beira_do_abismo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059137974691548226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto: Olhares - 7 Pintas à Beira do Abismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Quantos de nós já não nos encontramos perto de um abismo? Mesmo lá no cimo, a ver a descida vertiginosa que nos esperava se colocássemos um pé em falso...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me cada vez menos assim! Passei a aceitar a vida tal como ela é!&lt;br /&gt;Não é propriamente fácil, há muitas dores a viver e a sentir! Mas é preciso sentir não é? Só assim podemos viver, aprender e crescer! Acho que o nosso caminho está traçado e temos de passar por cada etapa, por cada momento de forma integra e total porque cada momento tem algo para nos contar, para nos ensinar e não acontece por acaso!&lt;br /&gt;Claro que também acredito que podemos muitas vezes tentar fugir de muitos acontecimentos... mas não o podemos fazer para sempre. Mais dia menos dia vamos ter que viver determinada situação para aprender determinada &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;matéria&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uma dor que vive comigo há muito tempo e só nos últimos meses tenho dado comigo a senti-la verdadeiramente! Não a posso contar ou escrever aqui... mas tenho-a aceitado!&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que aceitar... Não vou deixar de amar a pessoa em questão, não quero deixar de lhe transmitir amor e carinho! No entanto, se já existe um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;abismo&lt;/span&gt; entre nós, terá de existir um rio a separar-nos! Um rio que leve as más energias que fluem desse abismo, que limpe os sentimentos negativos e violentos que emergem a cada dia, e que ao mesmo tempo renove as águas e banhe as margens com água límpida e serena!&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de poder mudar esta situação... só que sozinha não sou capaz, não posso e não devo sequer tentar fazê-lo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-618437882459340040?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/618437882459340040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=618437882459340040&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/618437882459340040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/618437882459340040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/04/foto-olhares-7-pintas-beira-do-abismo.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RjWrLvstzEI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/DprY_gMH3h8/s72-c/7Pintas_a_beira_do_abismo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-395551430891296343</id><published>2007-04-27T10:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T10:13:17.054+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RjG9l_stzBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/059LmaBNIoo/s1600-h/oAbra%C3%A7o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RjG9l_stzBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/059LmaBNIoo/s400/oAbra%C3%A7o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058032316965571602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Um abraço tem o poder do amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A energia flui entre corpos e propaga amor, faz crescer a alegria e acende mais uma luzinha no nosso olhar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Esta foto despertou em mim qualquer coisa... não sei explicar o que é, mas o olhar desta criança é especial, assim como o olhar e o brilho de qualquer criança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Vamos deixar que a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;nossa criança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; desperte dentro de nós e vamos ser felizes!!;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Foto: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.olhares.com"&gt;O Abraço, Olhares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-395551430891296343?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/395551430891296343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=395551430891296343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/395551430891296343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/395551430891296343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/04/um-abrao-tem-o-poder-do-amor-energia.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RjG9l_stzBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/059LmaBNIoo/s72-c/oAbra%C3%A7o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-7642758779898294857</id><published>2007-04-26T09:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T10:14:12.961+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.publico.clix.pt/shownews.asp?id=1292201&amp;idCanal=95"&gt;"(...) Para ajudar a prevenir e a combater a corrupção, que é crime público (de investigação obrigatória), o MJ apela à sua denúncia: “Denuncie qualquer situação de corrupção de que tenha conhecimento às autoridades competentes.” E salienta-se que é um “dever legal denunciar” as situações irregulares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para incentivar as denúncias, enunciam-se as medidas de protecção às testemunhas dos crimes, como a não revelação da identidade ou os programas especiais de segurança, medidas que também podem abranger os familiares e pessoas próximas dessas testemunhas. Ao sector privado é recomendado “a adopção de códigos de conduta com responsabilização ética de todos os colaboradores”, formação para identificar e denunciar casos de corrupção ou o desenvolver de “práticas e sistemas de gestão que incentivem relações de confiança”."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A notícia completa pode ler-se no Público on-line de hoje com o título: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Governo apela a funcionários públicos para que denunciem casos de corrupção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="manchete" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.publico.clix.pt/shownews.asp?id=1292201&amp;idCanal=95"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Parece-me uma medida positiva! A ideia em si é de louvar, mas é preciso que realmente seja algo para cumprir. É pena que seja necessário criar um documento onde sejam ditadas regras que os funcionários (sejam eles públicos ou não) devem cumprir! Há coisas que nascem connosco e nunca as deveríamos perder! E a corrupção é algo que não nasce connosco, é algo anti-natura, assim como a violência e a desconfiança!&lt;br /&gt;Seria tão mais fácil se TODOS se apercebessem de como poderiam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GANHAR&lt;/span&gt;  se deixassem vir ao de cima as suas verdadeiras intuições e necessidades, se (re)conhecessem o verdadeiro sentido da existência... Nenhuma destas regras seria necessária e seria natural a não existência de corrupção.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-7642758779898294857?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7642758779898294857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=7642758779898294857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7642758779898294857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7642758779898294857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-595113659727170002</id><published>2007-04-25T17:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T17:07:50.180+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt;Wikipédia:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt;As tulipas são originárias da &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa" title="Ásia Central"&gt;Ásia Central&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt; e não dos &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa" title="Países Baixos"&gt;Países Baixos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt;, como o senso comum leva a imaginar. Foram levadas para a &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa" title="Países Baixos"&gt;Holanda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt; em &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa" title="1560"&gt;1560&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt; pelo botânico &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa" class="new" title="Conrad Von Gesner"&gt;Conrad Von Gesner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt;. O nome da flor foi inspirado na palavra &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa" title="Língua turco-otomana"&gt;turco-otomana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt; &lt;i&gt;tülbend&lt;/i&gt;, posteriormente &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa" title="Língua francesa"&gt;afrancesada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt; para &lt;i&gt;tulipe&lt;/i&gt;, que originalmente significa turbante, considerando a forma da flor invertida. Algumas referências defendem que as tulipas seriam originárias da &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa" title="China"&gt;China&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt;, de onde foram levadas para as montanhas do &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa" title="Cáucaso"&gt;Cáucaso&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt; e para a &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa" title="Pérsia"&gt;Pérsia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt;Chinesas ou turcas, o fato é que elas se transformaram numa paixão para os holandeses e essa paixão foi tanta que gerou até uma especulação financeira envolvendo os bulbos desta planta, chegou a ser a quarta maior fonte de renda do país. A área mais antiga de cultivo de tulipas nesse país é a que circunda a cidade de Lisse. Hoje, é a flor nacional da &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa" title="Turquia"&gt;Turquia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt; (é nativa lá) e do &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa" title="Irã"&gt;Irã&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tulipa"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;ExpressoFlor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4 style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Significado de Outras Flores&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cravos Cor de rosa&lt;/strong&gt; - Amor, respeito, coragem. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cravo Amarelo&lt;/strong&gt; – Alegria bem-estar, liberdade. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cravo vermelho&lt;/strong&gt; – Ressentimento, dor. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Narciso&lt;/strong&gt; – Amor não correspondido. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Margarida&lt;/strong&gt; – Amor Leal, inocência. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malmequer&lt;/strong&gt; – Recordações, fidelidade. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orquídea&lt;/strong&gt; – Amor, mensagem de beleza, uma mulher importante e refinada.. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tulipas&lt;/strong&gt; – Sentimentos perfeitos. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crisântemo&lt;/strong&gt; – Compaixão e compreensão &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Íris&lt;/strong&gt; – Tenho mais mensagens para ti, Pureza. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girassol&lt;/strong&gt; – Altivez, Fartura, Vitória. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressoflor.com/sigflo.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amarílis&lt;/strong&gt; – Orgulho.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flores-guia.com.br/flores-tulipa/flores-tulipa.asp"&gt;Flores Guia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flores-guia.com.br/flores-tulipa/flores-tulipa.asp"&gt;As Tulipas são flores magnânimas e austeras. São inodoras e de raríssima beleza, representam, para uns autores, “amor sem esperança”, em contrapartida, para outros, elas significam “amante perfeito”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo a lenda, as tulipas eram as flores dos apaixonados. Muitos jardineiros, no Império Otomano perderam a língua para não terem condições de contar sobre os encontros amorosos que presenciavam junto às tulipas. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-595113659727170002?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/595113659727170002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=595113659727170002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/595113659727170002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/595113659727170002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/04/wikipdia-as-tulipas-so-originrias-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4565411397476663460</id><published>2007-04-25T16:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T17:01:08.978+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Ri96gfsty_I/AAAAAAAAANo/9cdZFlvgI8U/s1600-h/tulip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Ri96gfsty_I/AAAAAAAAANo/9cdZFlvgI8U/s400/tulip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057395605243808754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estas flores são especiais para mim. Não sei explicar porquê. Tal como outros gostos que possuímos e muitas vezes não conseguimos explicar, este é um deles.&lt;br /&gt;Eu adoro flores e tenho um fascínio particular por tulipas!&lt;br /&gt;São doces e ternas... e parecem possuir uma individualidade elegante e solitária!&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de tulipas de todas as cores e confesso que gosto MUITO de tulipas violeta!&lt;br /&gt;Hhhmmm agora fiquei curiosa. Vou pesquisar um pouco sobre tulipas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4565411397476663460?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4565411397476663460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4565411397476663460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4565411397476663460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4565411397476663460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/04/estas-flores-so-especiais-para-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Ri96gfsty_I/AAAAAAAAANo/9cdZFlvgI8U/s72-c/tulip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-5858737051089285841</id><published>2007-04-10T14:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T14:45:41.405+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RhuUw03i1NI/AAAAAAAAANI/2bq77yQrKoE/s1600-h/Dinheiroemulher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RhuUw03i1NI/AAAAAAAAANI/2bq77yQrKoE/s400/Dinheiroemulher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051794973572388050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A matemática tem as suas coisas... mas o Homem... o que ele consegue inventar!!!;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-5858737051089285841?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5858737051089285841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=5858737051089285841&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5858737051089285841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5858737051089285841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/04/matemtica-tem-as-suas-coisas.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RhuUw03i1NI/AAAAAAAAANI/2bq77yQrKoE/s72-c/Dinheiroemulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4067550537763055955</id><published>2007-04-09T21:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T21:15:17.830+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rhqb6jAbYOI/AAAAAAAAANA/Hvxx297Duak/s1600-h/brumas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rhqb6jAbYOI/AAAAAAAAANA/Hvxx297Duak/s400/brumas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051521362181185762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Às vezes os dias parecem inundados de nevoeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje senti-me bem disposta, mas há uma preocupação que me atormenta a todos os dias... e isso leva-me a ter atitudes impulsivas e exageradas em relação a essa mesma situação.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que tenho necessidade de me libertar, de subir acima desse nevoeiro que oculta um dos sorrisos da minha vida... não está a ser fácil.&lt;br /&gt;Por muito que diga para mim e aos outros que tenho "a situação controlada", é mentira!&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho e ainda não consegui lidar com isso... Tenho andado a ensinar-me e ainda caio em erros idiotas. Espero que com o tempo, consciência e acima de tudo, o conhecimento da minha verdadeira essência, da verdadeira essência do universo, de cada corpo, de cada sorriso, de cada sentimento... eu consiga &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ver&lt;/span&gt; o que é realmente importante... e além de ver, saber lidar com uma diferença. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sou aquilo que desejo ser... aquilo que eu sou, sou! Tenho de aceitar! E é o constante confronto com o meu ser que leva a este dilema interno... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4067550537763055955?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4067550537763055955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4067550537763055955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4067550537763055955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4067550537763055955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/04/s-vezes-os-dias-parecem-inundados-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rhqb6jAbYOI/AAAAAAAAANA/Hvxx297Duak/s72-c/brumas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-1224670766684927134</id><published>2007-04-06T09:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:14:33.399+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RhYLtjAbYMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/y4zeTpyBP8w/s1600-h/voosrasantes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RhYLtjAbYMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/y4zeTpyBP8w/s400/voosrasantes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050236909261643970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto: &lt;a href="www.olhares.com"&gt;Voos Rasantes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A manhã surgiu muito cedo... a cama estava quentinha mas o corpo pedia que me levantasse.&lt;br /&gt;Ama... estou a fazer de ama de dois meninos hoje de manhã! O meu irmão e um amigo... duas "pestinhas" que gostam de amor e carinho. Gostam e têm direito a ele... vieram &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;acompanhar-nos &lt;/span&gt;com alguma finalidade. E nós devemos tratá-los como eles merecem, como todos os seres merecem: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;com muito amor, carinho e atenção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho uma visão muito particular, ou talvez muito &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;universal&lt;/span&gt; e idealista de como deve ser a educação de uma criança. Devemos respeitar o espaço deles e ensiná-los de forma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;positiva e respeitadora &lt;/span&gt;a conviver saudavelmente com outras crianças, adultos, com o mundo físico que os rodeia.&lt;br /&gt;Podem achar que sou louca, mas acho que desde pequenos devem conviver com a espiritualidade deles... para se manterem unos, conscientes e bondosos desde pequenos. Sentirem o coração e os sentimentos puros desde pequenos.&lt;br /&gt;"Podem achar que sou louca": isto é o meu ego a falar, a tentar colocar o medo e a vergonha em mim! Até posso ser louca... se considerar que o mundo à minha volta é muito &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt;, realmente eu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sou &lt;/span&gt;louca!!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-1224670766684927134?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1224670766684927134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=1224670766684927134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1224670766684927134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1224670766684927134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/04/foto-voos-rasantes-manh-surgiu-muito.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RhYLtjAbYMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/y4zeTpyBP8w/s72-c/voosrasantes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4734406190488876288</id><published>2007-03-30T19:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T19:28:15.841+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rg1WZXqgn-I/AAAAAAAAAMo/OfAVVSa4CQg/s1600-h/l%C3%A1grimas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rg1WZXqgn-I/AAAAAAAAAMo/OfAVVSa4CQg/s400/l%C3%A1grimas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047785751201226722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A foto mais uma vez é do &lt;a href="olhares.com"&gt;Olhares&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4734406190488876288?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4734406190488876288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4734406190488876288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4734406190488876288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4734406190488876288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/03/foto-mais-uma-vez-do-olhares.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rg1WZXqgn-I/AAAAAAAAAMo/OfAVVSa4CQg/s72-c/l%C3%A1grimas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3707318650235351838</id><published>2007-03-28T11:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T11:23:55.037+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RgpB_3qgn8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/WCYo6jAiOlU/s1600-h/pordosol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RgpB_3qgn8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/WCYo6jAiOlU/s400/pordosol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046918897951875010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto: Olhares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mais uma manhã de trabalho... serena, tranquila e produtiva!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-3707318650235351838?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3707318650235351838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3707318650235351838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3707318650235351838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3707318650235351838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/03/foto-olhares-mais-uma-manh-de-trabalho.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RgpB_3qgn8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/WCYo6jAiOlU/s72-c/pordosol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-5355853987025218467</id><published>2007-03-24T10:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-24T10:29:48.805Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RgT7IxFGN7I/AAAAAAAAAMM/HNDg1WzXkek/s1600-h/girssol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RgT7IxFGN7I/AAAAAAAAAMM/HNDg1WzXkek/s400/girssol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045433610594039730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto: Olhares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O dia nasce para todos de forma igual... as flores abrem sem medo as suas pétalas e a sua cor ao mundo. Assim como todos nós nos deveríamos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;abrir&lt;/span&gt; ao mundo, ao vento, ao sol... sentir o calor e a luz de cada raio de sol... sentir o amor da mãe Natureza em todos os poros, em todas as células... sentir!&lt;br /&gt;Sentir... sentir! É o essencial! (I)Limitar a nossa vivência ao sentir! E todos os limites e bloqueios se desvanecem, é possível voar e seguir os sonhos mais puros e profundos! Voar... voar em liberdade, sem medos, sem receios...&lt;br /&gt;Quando alguém tentar bloquear o voo... talvez seja altura indicada para descansar... visualizar, sentir o caminho a seguir... e retomar o voo. Na mesma direcção ou noutra... na direcção que &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sentirmos &lt;/span&gt;ser a correcta!&lt;br /&gt;É assim a vida! Um voo.... um voo que se quer livre e sentido! Sentir o ar a bater no rosto, sentir a paixão pulsar nas veias, sentir o bater do coração, sentir a respiração a cada segundo.... (e sem querer voltei a escrever a palavra &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sentir&lt;/span&gt; quatro vezes numa só frase).&lt;br /&gt;Voar... sentir... viver!&lt;br /&gt;Sem nunca &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;atropelar &lt;/span&gt;nada nem ninguém. Respeitar a individualidade e o ser de cada &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coisa &lt;/span&gt;ao nosso redor: plantas, animais, pessoas... até mesmo pedras. Se &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;algo interfere&lt;/span&gt; no nosso caminho tem uma razão de ser... não devemos passar por ela como se não estivesse ali... não devemos desviar, passar por cima... devemos experimentar e saborear! Bom, mau... isso depende da percepção de cada um! Isso depende das experiências de cada um... e o resultado da experiência é um crescimento... é um voo mais alto!&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/31908239-5355853987025218467?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5355853987025218467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=5355853987025218467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5355853987025218467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5355853987025218467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/03/foto-olhares-o-dia-nasce-para-todos-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RgT7IxFGN7I/AAAAAAAAAMM/HNDg1WzXkek/s72-c/girssol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-1980942738814987355</id><published>2007-03-15T13:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-15T13:31:27.709Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RflKBKJKL1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/iuVzwgyLlNE/s1600-h/crianca-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RflKBKJKL1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/iuVzwgyLlNE/s400/crianca-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042142641581076306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aberto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a uma surpresa, a uma novidade a cada dia!&lt;br /&gt;É assim a vida de uma criança!&lt;br /&gt;E assim deveria ser a vida de um adulto! Nunca deveríamos esperar nada... As expectativas é que trazem as desilusões e as tristezas! Vamos deitá-las fora! Deixá-las voar com o vento e aceitar com encanto tudo o que ele nos trouxer... como uma criança!!;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-1980942738814987355?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1980942738814987355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=1980942738814987355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1980942738814987355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1980942738814987355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/03/estar-aberto-uma-surpresa-uma-novidade.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RflKBKJKL1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/iuVzwgyLlNE/s72-c/crianca-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3754936010158492158</id><published>2007-03-13T16:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-13T16:56:30.162Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RfbXXaJKLzI/AAAAAAAAALs/zC_qE7d-GxQ/s1600-h/felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RfbXXaJKLzI/AAAAAAAAALs/zC_qE7d-GxQ/s400/felicidade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041453630042550066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As pétalas do amor, a flor do amor, a cor do amor!&lt;br /&gt;Independentemente do amor que falamos... o amor universal... aquele que nos une! Aquele que nos mantém vivos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-3754936010158492158?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3754936010158492158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3754936010158492158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3754936010158492158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3754936010158492158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/03/as-ptalas-do-amor-flor-do-amor-cor-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RfbXXaJKLzI/AAAAAAAAALs/zC_qE7d-GxQ/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-8473491986411690814</id><published>2007-03-07T10:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-07T10:05:35.605Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Re6NWuibt0I/AAAAAAAAALU/rn4OUViEOs8/s1600-h/theTemple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Re6NWuibt0I/AAAAAAAAALU/rn4OUViEOs8/s400/theTemple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039120454663255874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem o dia foi complicado... pelo menos foi assim que o senti até um certo momento!&lt;br /&gt;Durante um longo momento fui invadida por um sentimento de culpa, raiva, insatisfação, medo... acho que um turbilhão de sentimentos negativos que me estavam a tentar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;derrubar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Felizmente consegui &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ver&lt;/span&gt; com mais calma e sensatez o que aconteceu... percebi a razão de toda a raiva... e hoje consigo ver a situação com mais clareza e discernimento. Não vou dizer que lá no fundo ainda não sinto qualquer coisinha que me deixa triste, mas também sei que agora que percebi melhor o meu medo vai ser mais fácil ultapassá-lo! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eu sei que sim....:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-8473491986411690814?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8473491986411690814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=8473491986411690814&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8473491986411690814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8473491986411690814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/03/ontem-o-dia-foi-complicado.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Re6NWuibt0I/AAAAAAAAALU/rn4OUViEOs8/s72-c/theTemple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2250850773052163555</id><published>2007-03-06T10:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-06T10:33:39.124Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Re1C2OibtzI/AAAAAAAAALM/lbTGrufq7aY/s1600-h/voos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Re1C2OibtzI/AAAAAAAAALM/lbTGrufq7aY/s400/voos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038757057480341298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O dia hoje amanheceu muito chovoso. Pouco frio, muito vento, muita chuva, as nuvens entristecidas!&lt;br /&gt;A chuva faz parte do ciclo da vida e tenho aprendido a conviver com ela!&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que hoje está a custar um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bocadinho&lt;/span&gt;, mas sei que vou conseguir abstrair-me dela e ser EU acima de qualquer coisa! Vou conseguir atingir os meus objectivos para hoje!&lt;br /&gt;Vou ser feliz!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Foto: Olhares&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/31908239-2250850773052163555?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2250850773052163555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2250850773052163555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2250850773052163555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2250850773052163555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/03/o-dia-hoje-amanheceu-muito-chovoso.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Re1C2OibtzI/AAAAAAAAALM/lbTGrufq7aY/s72-c/voos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3971438083228836119</id><published>2007-03-05T15:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-03-05T15:05:06.230Z</updated><title type='text'>Eclipse Lunar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RewxKgNYKNI/AAAAAAAAAK4/mos1uKIWpgc/s1600-h/eclipse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RewxKgNYKNI/AAAAAAAAAK4/mos1uKIWpgc/s400/eclipse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038456139635239122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na noite de sábado a Lua &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;escondeu-se &lt;/span&gt;durante algum tempo!&lt;br /&gt;Devo confessar que me esqueci de ver... mas mesmo assim não deixei de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sentir&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dn.sapo.pt/2007/03/03/sociedade/uma_noite_para_o_primeiro_eclipse_to.html"&gt;Foto: DN de 3 de Março&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-3971438083228836119?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3971438083228836119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3971438083228836119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3971438083228836119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3971438083228836119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/03/eclise-lunar.html' title='Eclipse Lunar'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RewxKgNYKNI/AAAAAAAAAK4/mos1uKIWpgc/s72-c/eclipse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-6264683358254022806</id><published>2007-03-02T09:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-02T09:19:32.065Z</updated><title type='text'>Luz que aquece a alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RefrrwNYKKI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0En21xXbpoI/s1600-h/luzqueaqueceaalma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RefrrwNYKKI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0En21xXbpoI/s400/luzqueaqueceaalma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037253845145102498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O título desta foto é &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Luz que aquece a alma&lt;/span&gt;! É do &lt;a href="olhares.com"&gt;Olhares&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A paisagem é magnífca e realmente a luz &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aquece&lt;/span&gt; a alma, tranquiliza o corpo! As cores transmitem serenidade e paz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-6264683358254022806?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6264683358254022806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=6264683358254022806&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6264683358254022806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6264683358254022806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/03/luz-que-aquece-alma.html' title='Luz que aquece a alma'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RefrrwNYKKI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0En21xXbpoI/s72-c/luzqueaqueceaalma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2275623197174545596</id><published>2007-02-27T09:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-27T09:38:41.463Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/ReP6q4NpKtI/AAAAAAAAAJc/PfNndNJlGrk/s1600-h/reflexos+de....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/ReP6q4NpKtI/AAAAAAAAAJc/PfNndNJlGrk/s400/reflexos+de....jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036144422881405650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O dia hoje começou com muita disposição positiva!&lt;br /&gt;Saí de casa ao som de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Feeling Alive"&lt;/span&gt;, dos Gomo! E é assim mesmo que me sinto, viva!&lt;br /&gt;O céu hoje não está propriamente alegre, talvez até chova um pouco... o que não me faz diferença! Não gosto de chuva. Gosto de calor, céu limpo... mas se tem de chover... que chova!!&lt;br /&gt;A minha disposição não vai mudar por causa disso!:) (Pode é melhorar com uns raios de sol!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje comecei a trabalhar bem cedinho... já fiz uma pequena pesquisa... é bom ver o trabalho rolar!;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Foto: &lt;a href="olhares.com"&gt;Olhares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-2275623197174545596?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2275623197174545596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2275623197174545596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2275623197174545596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2275623197174545596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-dia-hoje-comeou-com-muita-disposio.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/ReP6q4NpKtI/AAAAAAAAAJc/PfNndNJlGrk/s72-c/reflexos+de....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-7255378566915876824</id><published>2007-02-26T10:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-26T10:37:51.844Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/ReK1tYNpKsI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Vnu0WyHuMY8/s1600-h/bluemoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/ReK1tYNpKsI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Vnu0WyHuMY8/s400/bluemoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035787124552051394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma paisagem simplesmente magnífica!&lt;br /&gt;É ao apreciar momentos como este que pulsa um instinto de voar, sentir a brisa, a vibração do ar... Sentir o céu! Voar para além dos limites "terrenos" e materiais... sentir a essência brilhar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É bom saber que o azul do céu nos "protege"! E isso leva-me a pensar num problema. O aquecimento global, a poluição! Deviamos ter mais cuidado com a nossa natureza! É ela que nos dá vida, que nos permite desfrutar dos seus mistérios.&lt;br /&gt;Todos desejamos "ter saúde", é um dos desejos mais comuns na época natalícia e nas passagens de ano... e a saúde de quem nos dá a energia a cada dia? Quantos são os que se lembram dela?&lt;br /&gt;Não podemos apelar à nossa saúde sem antes apelarmos à &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saúde do nosso ambiente&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Tenho tido bastante cuidado em relação a isto... reciclo o máximo de lixo que posso! Mesmo na faculdade, onde não há separação de lixo nos departamentos, eu guardo o lixo passível de reciclagem e levo para um ecoponto!&lt;br /&gt;Tento poupar energia, água... em pequenos gestos! Sim, são gestos pequenos. Gestos que são, ou deveriam ser, naturais para qualquer um!&lt;br /&gt;Tem de partir de cada um a preocupação pela vida! A preocupação por manter as paisagens &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saudáveis e resplandecentes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Foto: Olhares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-7255378566915876824?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7255378566915876824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=7255378566915876824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7255378566915876824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7255378566915876824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/uma-paisagem-simplesmente-magnfica-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/ReK1tYNpKsI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Vnu0WyHuMY8/s72-c/bluemoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2488325698481041727</id><published>2007-02-25T17:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-25T17:49:40.702Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;table style="width: 432px; height: 61px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" width="50%"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Tarô Osho Zen&lt;/h2&gt;   &lt;h5&gt;16. Relâmpago&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td align="right" width="50%"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td align="right" valign="bottom"&gt;  &lt;a href="javascript:location.reload()" target="_self"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;hr color="#080000" noshade="noshade" size="1"&gt; &lt;p&gt;  &lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="260" width="170"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;      &lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="black"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://www.osho.com/magazine/tarot/picCards%5CZen017Thunderbolt.jpg" alt="Zen Tarot Card" height="224" width="150" /&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td align="center" bgcolor="black"&gt;   &lt;div class="card"&gt;Relâmpago&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Comentário:&lt;/b&gt;     &lt;p&gt;A carta mostra uma torre sendo queimada, destruída, explodida. Um homem e uma mulher se atiram dela, não por quererem isso, mas porque não há escolha. No fundo, aparece uma figura transparente, meditativa, representando a consciência que a tudo assiste.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez você esteja se sentindo muito abalado neste exato momento, como se a terra tremesse sob seus pés. O seu sentido de segurança está sendo desafiado, e a tendência natural é tentar segurar-se em tudo que estiver ao seu alcance. Esse terremoto interior, porém, é tanto necessário quanto tremendamente importante -- se você aceitar que ele aconteça, você emergirá dos escombros mais forte e mais disponível a novas experiências.&lt;br /&gt;Depois do incêndio, a terra é repovoada; após a tempestade o ar apresenta-se limpo. Tente assistir à destruição com desprendimento, quase como se isso estivesse acontecendo com uma outra pessoa. Diga "sim" ao processo ao encontrá-lo a meio caminho.&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/osho.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Copyright © 2007 Osho International Foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/osho.com"&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/31908239-2488325698481041727?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2488325698481041727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2488325698481041727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2488325698481041727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2488325698481041727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/tar-osho-zen-16.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-7000873529179050303</id><published>2007-02-25T09:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-25T09:47:19.165Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/ReFZeINpKqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/w5lml_epQ6Q/s1600-h/corrente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/ReFZeINpKqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/w5lml_epQ6Q/s320/corrente.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035404232512580258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje de manhã acordei com uma sensação de frescura e descanso!&lt;br /&gt;Uma vontade de trabalhar e seguir objectivos... Objectivos não só profissionais, mas também pessoais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Foto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" href="http://www2.blogger.com/olhares.com"&gt; Olhares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-7000873529179050303?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7000873529179050303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=7000873529179050303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7000873529179050303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7000873529179050303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/hoje-de-manh-acordei-com-uma-sensao-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/ReFZeINpKqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/w5lml_epQ6Q/s72-c/corrente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-6069958421274445541</id><published>2007-02-22T15:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-22T15:57:28.202Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rd28w4NpKoI/AAAAAAAAAIg/-UQyF-57n1A/s1600-h/atwork.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rd28w4NpKoI/AAAAAAAAAIg/-UQyF-57n1A/s200/atwork.BMP" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034387506379434626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esta sou eu no meu local de estágio...&lt;br /&gt;Bem disposta hoje? Muito... até porquê não é todos os dias que me chamam Dra.Ângela antes de acabar a licenciatura!!:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só a minha orientadora para me meter nestas andanças!!&lt;br /&gt;Mas é sempre bom contribuir para incentivar as crianças a gostarem da matemática ou de qualquer ciência, fazer com que elas se interessem pelo conhecimento (apesar de eu detestar ensinar).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-6069958421274445541?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6069958421274445541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=6069958421274445541&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6069958421274445541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6069958421274445541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/esta-sou-eu-no-meu-local-de-estgio.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rd28w4NpKoI/AAAAAAAAAIg/-UQyF-57n1A/s72-c/atwork.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2869252876310975508</id><published>2007-02-21T09:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-21T09:27:55.542Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdwP7INpKmI/AAAAAAAAAII/r-UobOGKJtQ/s1600-h/flower_tulip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdwP7INpKmI/AAAAAAAAAII/r-UobOGKJtQ/s400/flower_tulip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033915991984777826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estas flores são simplesmente lindas... E esta cor é linda!&lt;br /&gt;Sempre adorei flores, mas tenho um carinho especial por tulipas.&lt;br /&gt;Um ramo como este...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdwQQ4NpKnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/CSMNShS-aOY/s1600-h/ramo_tulipas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdwQQ4NpKnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/CSMNShS-aOY/s400/ramo_tulipas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033916365646932594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quem não queria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Fotos: Google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-2869252876310975508?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2869252876310975508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2869252876310975508&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2869252876310975508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2869252876310975508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/estas-flores-so-simplesmente-lindas.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdwP7INpKmI/AAAAAAAAAII/r-UobOGKJtQ/s72-c/flower_tulip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2850649123099865761</id><published>2007-02-20T21:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-20T21:16:10.653Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rdtk6oNpKkI/AAAAAAAAAHw/eIOZDP7BCQI/s1600-h/cl_6710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rdtk6oNpKkI/AAAAAAAAAHw/eIOZDP7BCQI/s400/cl_6710.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033727966906493506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Lua e o Sol unidos como almas gémeas...&lt;br /&gt;Eu acredito que elas existem!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Foto: Somos Todos Um&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/31908239-2850649123099865761?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2850649123099865761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2850649123099865761&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2850649123099865761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2850649123099865761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/lua-e-o-sol-unidos-como-almas-gmeas.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rdtk6oNpKkI/AAAAAAAAAHw/eIOZDP7BCQI/s72-c/cl_6710.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-7762947304079377512</id><published>2007-02-20T09:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-20T09:52:24.154Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdrCl4NpKjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/bVsU7QvyItQ/s1600-h/fly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdrCl4NpKjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/bVsU7QvyItQ/s400/fly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033549489540508210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Voar, sentir-me livre!&lt;br /&gt;A vida é tão saborosa quando a vivemos livremente... esquecendo o tempo e deixando-nos levar com o vento, com o sol, com as nuvens, com as flores, com a maré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprender a viver... é isso que eu tenho tendado fazer. Não da forma como até agora tinha sido ensinada, mas da forma como o céu nos ensina.&lt;br /&gt;O céu dá-nos muitas "dicas" de como fluir e "subir" por aqui... Só temos que as aceitar... e mais do que as aceitar, temos que as seguir.&lt;br /&gt;É muito fácil dizer que sim, que aceitamos, mas depois não seguir as "dicas", continuando a fazer aquilo que o nosso ego quer. O nosso ego é demasiado poderoso!&lt;br /&gt;O ego transporta os nossos medos e faz de tudo para "simular" que se defende deles. Defender?&lt;br /&gt;Mas é nisso que temos de pensar... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Defender de quê?&lt;/span&gt; Só se for do nosso ego. É ele que cria os ataques e os medos das nossas vidas. É ele que nos prende ao passado e ao futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprender a viver é &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;viver o presente! &lt;/span&gt;Viver cada momento sem medos, fazendo o que a nossa intuição sente... é a única forma de resolvermos o passado e estarmos livres para o presente e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;futuro!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Foto: &lt;a href="olhares.com"&gt;Fly (Olhares)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-7762947304079377512?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7762947304079377512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=7762947304079377512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7762947304079377512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7762947304079377512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/voar-sentir-me-livre-vida-to-saborosa.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdrCl4NpKjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/bVsU7QvyItQ/s72-c/fly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-6055147869543725084</id><published>2007-02-19T17:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-19T17:36:17.938Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdnffYNpKiI/AAAAAAAAAHY/YKyxBv3OpL0/s1600-h/ora%C3%A7aomatinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdnffYNpKiI/AAAAAAAAAHY/YKyxBv3OpL0/s400/ora%C3%A7aomatinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033299788731853346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.1000imagens.com/foto.asp?idautor=916&amp;idfoto=104&amp;amp;t=&amp;g=&amp;amp;p="&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oração Matinal &lt;/span&gt;de Ricardo Miguel&lt;/a&gt; em 1000 Imagens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Achei esta foto linda!&lt;br /&gt;A tonalidade rosa deixada pelo sol no céu e na água...&lt;br /&gt;Haverá melhor do que despertar num ambiente assim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-6055147869543725084?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6055147869543725084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=6055147869543725084&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6055147869543725084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6055147869543725084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/orao-matinal-de-ricardo-miguel-em-1000.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdnffYNpKiI/AAAAAAAAAHY/YKyxBv3OpL0/s72-c/ora%C3%A7aomatinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2116984214547992946</id><published>2007-02-18T22:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-18T22:12:13.175Z</updated><title type='text'>"My eyes aren't enough to protect you"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdjOcINpKfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Ug_rleQ6ZhY/s1600-h/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdjOcINpKfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Ug_rleQ6ZhY/s400/30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032999566222895602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei imenso desta foto!&lt;br /&gt;O branco puro das ondas... o borbulhar da força da água...&lt;br /&gt;Adorei!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto: &lt;a href="http://www.framewhatisee.com/"&gt;Pedro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-2116984214547992946?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2116984214547992946/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2116984214547992946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2116984214547992946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2116984214547992946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/lake.html' title='&quot;My eyes aren&apos;t enough to protect you&quot;'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdjOcINpKfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Ug_rleQ6ZhY/s72-c/30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-1965352041940648572</id><published>2007-02-17T12:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-17T12:03:05.581Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rdbucwb_XcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/XGga-JwzDxA/s1600-h/zen014Transformation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rdbucwb_XcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/XGga-JwzDxA/s400/zen014Transformation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032471811439156674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esta carta é a carta Transformação do Tarot do Osho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.osho.com/Main.cfm?Area=Magazine&amp;Sub1Menu=Tarot&amp;amp;Sub2Menu=OshoZenTarot&amp;amp;Language=Portuguese"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A figura central desta carta está sentada sobre a enorme flor do vazio, e segura os símbolos da transformação -- a espada que corta a ilusão, a serpente que se rejuvenesce trocando de pele, a corrente partida das limitações, e o símbolo yin/yang da transcendência da dualidade. Uma das mãos repousa no seu colo, aberta e receptiva. A outra está embaixo, tocando a boca de um rosto adormecido, simbolizando o silêncio que se instaura quando estamos em repouso.&lt;br /&gt;Este é um momento para uma passividade profunda. Aceite qualquer dor, tristeza ou dificuldade, conforme-se com o "fato consumado". É muito semelhante à experiência do Buda Gautama quando, após anos de busca, ele finalmente desistiu, sabendo que não havia nada mais que pudesse fazer. Naquela mesma noite ele se tornou iluminado. A transformação chega, como a morte, no seu devido momento. E também como a morte, ela transporta você de uma dimensão para outra.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-1965352041940648572?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1965352041940648572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=1965352041940648572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1965352041940648572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1965352041940648572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/esta-carta-carta-transformao-do-tarot.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rdbucwb_XcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/XGga-JwzDxA/s72-c/zen014Transformation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-6724107741565525808</id><published>2007-02-16T16:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-16T16:11:16.120Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdXXFAb_XaI/AAAAAAAAAFs/j1VRQuGbm3Y/s1600-h/ATT5057791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdXXFAb_XaI/AAAAAAAAAFs/j1VRQuGbm3Y/s320/ATT5057791.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032164639673114018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recebi estas foto por mail há pouco. Que nó no estômago... é preciso ter uma coragem muito grande para viver uma aventura como esta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdXXaAb_XbI/AAAAAAAAAF0/poUzDyrpzb8/s1600-h/ATT5057793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdXXaAb_XbI/AAAAAAAAAF0/poUzDyrpzb8/s320/ATT5057793.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032165000450366898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-6724107741565525808?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6724107741565525808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=6724107741565525808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6724107741565525808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6724107741565525808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/recebi-estas-foto-por-mail-h-pouco.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdXXFAb_XaI/AAAAAAAAAFs/j1VRQuGbm3Y/s72-c/ATT5057791.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-7590818463567781346</id><published>2007-02-16T10:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-16T10:19:06.485Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdWEeQb_XZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/RNoIyMB6jOU/s1600-h/6020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdWEeQb_XZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/RNoIyMB6jOU/s400/6020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032073813999705490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Já tinha guardado esta foto há vários dias, mas hoje lembrei-me dela. E só depois de a colocar no post é que reparei no porquê da sua singularidade: a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pomba branca&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A foto pertence ao &lt;a href="http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/"&gt;SOMOS TODOS UM!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-7590818463567781346?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7590818463567781346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=7590818463567781346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7590818463567781346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7590818463567781346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/j-tinha-guardado-esta-foto-h-vrios-dias.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdWEeQb_XZI/AAAAAAAAAFg/RNoIyMB6jOU/s72-c/6020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4821644699242406090</id><published>2007-02-15T14:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-15T14:55:40.279Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdRzJAb_XYI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rmxn0gtQ0KA/s1600-h/21996_bebe%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdRzJAb_XYI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rmxn0gtQ0KA/s400/21996_bebe%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031773282253102466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esta imagem estava na publicidade da &lt;a href="http://programas.rtp.pt/EPG_/tv/epg-dia.php" p_id="21996&amp;amp;e_id=" c_id="1"&gt;Grande Entrevista&lt;/a&gt;, que espero não me esquecer de ver!&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, coloquei aqui a imagem, não para fazer alusão à entrevista, mas sim porque adoro bébés....&lt;br /&gt;Este pezinho pequenino é tão delicado e gracioso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4821644699242406090?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4821644699242406090/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4821644699242406090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4821644699242406090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4821644699242406090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/esta-imagem-estava-na-publicidade-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdRzJAb_XYI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rmxn0gtQ0KA/s72-c/21996_bebe%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3060084278605333955</id><published>2007-02-15T12:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-15T12:32:41.269Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdRRbQb_XXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/HhCv4Nk8uEg/s1600-h/agua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdRRbQb_XXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/HhCv4Nk8uEg/s400/agua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031736212390370674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pureza... É o que me inspira esta imagem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="olhares.com"&gt;Foto: Olhares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-3060084278605333955?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3060084278605333955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3060084278605333955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3060084278605333955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3060084278605333955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/pureza.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdRRbQb_XXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/HhCv4Nk8uEg/s72-c/agua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4646303555176435872</id><published>2007-02-14T11:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-14T11:55:38.534Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia de S.Valentim</title><content type='html'>É o primeiro dia de S.Valentim que vou passar a trabalhar.&lt;br /&gt;Não posso dizer que é mau... mas gostava de passar a tarde com a minha cara metade e não posso. A manhã foi quase toda  "perdida" numa aula de condução e  prentendo adiantar um pouco  as minhas tarefas até ao fim do dia!&lt;br /&gt;Apesar do trabalho, das "dificuldade" que o meu ego anda a tentar encontrar no que tenho de fazer, snto-me feliz! Feliz!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdLwfwb_XUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/sqZutPCK2zI/s1600-h/praiadeCacela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdLwfwb_XUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/sqZutPCK2zI/s320/praiadeCacela.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031348162095177026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Foto: Olhares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gostei de várias fotos que vi hoje, mas esta chamou-me a atenção pela beleza "diferente" desta praia. Sou um signo de água e isso nota-se! Adoro água.... Adoro o mar! A sua beleza é infinita e cativante!&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que tenho &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;medo &lt;/span&gt;de nadar no mar... mas adorava fazer mergulho! Adorava ser livre para nadar junto dos animais marinhos! Nadar perto dos peixinhos tropicais, de baleias, golfinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto andei à procura de fotos de um animal lindo!!&lt;br /&gt;Tubarões!!&lt;br /&gt;Sou apaixonada por algumas espécies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdL32gb_XVI/AAAAAAAAAEs/OQb37WPBKjU/s1600-h/sharks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdL32gb_XVI/AAAAAAAAAEs/OQb37WPBKjU/s400/sharks.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031356249518595410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Foto: Montagem com fotos &lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/google.pt"&gt;Google&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora a foto de uma espécie que eu não sabia que existia, mas já tinha visto... só pensei ser uma raia!!!! Angel Shark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdL4Zwb_XWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/EJlY_OAPOYU/s1600-h/angel-shark_tracy-clark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdL4Zwb_XWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/EJlY_OAPOYU/s320/angel-shark_tracy-clark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031356855108984162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Foto: Google by Tracy Clark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4646303555176435872?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4646303555176435872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4646303555176435872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4646303555176435872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4646303555176435872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/dia-de-svalentim.html' title='Dia de S.Valentim'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdLwfwb_XUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/sqZutPCK2zI/s72-c/praiadeCacela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-5290051465030196765</id><published>2007-02-13T14:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-13T14:33:09.058Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdHMUwb_XTI/AAAAAAAAAEY/VMkolfPwrhw/s1600-h/beluga_baleia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdHMUwb_XTI/AAAAAAAAAEY/VMkolfPwrhw/s320/beluga_baleia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031026915721305394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="google.com"&gt;Foto: Google&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O mar e os seus habitantes são fascinantes!&lt;br /&gt;Tenho uma ternura especial por golfinhos e baleias....&lt;br /&gt;Hoje redescobri essa paixão!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdHLogb_XSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WTjTDCLb430/s1600-h/golfinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdHLogb_XSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WTjTDCLb430/s400/golfinho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031026155512093986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Serei só eu a ver um sorriso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/olhares.com"&gt;Foto: Olhares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-5290051465030196765?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5290051465030196765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=5290051465030196765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5290051465030196765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5290051465030196765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-mar-e-os-seus-habitantes-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdHMUwb_XTI/AAAAAAAAAEY/VMkolfPwrhw/s72-c/beluga_baleia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3608205962758120308</id><published>2007-02-13T09:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-12T09:52:18.555Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdGMgAb_XQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tIJwxpFkTGw/s1600-h/415226.gif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdGMgAb_XQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tIJwxpFkTGw/s400/415226.gif.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030956740250656002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tenho de ir ver este filme!&lt;br /&gt;Ofereceram-me o livro o mês passado e eu adorei...&lt;br /&gt;Neste momento tenho na mesinha de cabeceira &lt;span class="header_grn"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"                   The Secret of Shambhala:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;b&gt;In Search of the Eleventh Insight".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Estou a acabar o livro do Brian Weiss e estou anciosa por voltar à sequência de livros do James Redfield. Depois d"A Profecia Celestina" li "A Décima Revelação" e "A Visão Celestina"!&lt;br /&gt;Livros lindos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/31908239-3608205962758120308?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3608205962758120308/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3608205962758120308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3608205962758120308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3608205962758120308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/tenho-de-ir-ver-este-filme-ofereceram.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdGMgAb_XQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tIJwxpFkTGw/s72-c/415226.gif.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-1199008372959905750</id><published>2007-02-12T09:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-12T09:49:54.260Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdA3Iwb_XPI/AAAAAAAAADo/LV-tiNWs3YE/s1600-h/hidden+sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdA3Iwb_XPI/AAAAAAAAADo/LV-tiNWs3YE/s400/hidden+sun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030581407353625842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foram muitas as fotos que me inspiraram hoje.&lt;br /&gt;Esta em particular sugeriu-me uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;recordação &lt;/span&gt;extremamente útil para qualquer um de nós cá em baixo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o sol parecer tapado por nuvens sombrias e carregadas, nunca devemos esquecer que os raios de sol estão ali para nós! Basta que os sintamos e aceitemos a chuva que tem que cair, que tem que limpar uma mágoa, uma dor, uma dificuldade... e tudo aparecerá brilhante, limpo, puro!&lt;br /&gt;Uma lição a memorizar e relembrar todas as manhãs: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;se uma nuvem cruzar o teu dia, deixa chover, aceita a chuva!! E recebe os raios luminosos do teu sol... eles residem lá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; para te aquecer e te guiar, como as estrelinhas de uma noite limpa de verão!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-1199008372959905750?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1199008372959905750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=1199008372959905750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1199008372959905750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1199008372959905750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/foram-muitas-as-fotos-que-me-inspiraram.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RdA3Iwb_XPI/AAAAAAAAADo/LV-tiNWs3YE/s72-c/hidden+sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4686022237672150108</id><published>2007-02-11T01:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-06T09:45:57.168Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque não sou capaz de eliminar este blog surgiu-me a ideia de colocar aqui todos os dias (ou todos os dias que me lembre :p ) uma foto que me tenha marcado por algum motivo!&lt;br /&gt;Resolvi não ter medo d'&lt;a href="http://asminhascores.blogspot.com/"&gt;As minhas cores&lt;/a&gt; e por isso vou passar a escrever lá todos os meus pensamentos soltos... e "não soltos"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A imagem que me renovou no dia de hoje foi esta.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rc5wGQb_XOI/AAAAAAAAADY/vtFOPcb1wt0/s1600-h/private_yoga_los_angeles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rc5wGQb_XOI/AAAAAAAAADY/vtFOPcb1wt0/s400/private_yoga_los_angeles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030081086613314786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Esta flor tem um significado muito especial. Dedico esta foto às "luzes" que me acompanham em cada segundo das minhas descobertas e a uma pessoa com quem me sinto muito bem... e sei que me faz muito bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4686022237672150108?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4686022237672150108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4686022237672150108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4686022237672150108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4686022237672150108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/porque-no-sou-capaz-de-eliminar-este.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rc5wGQb_XOI/AAAAAAAAADY/vtFOPcb1wt0/s72-c/private_yoga_los_angeles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3869567563094690265</id><published>2007-02-05T09:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-05T09:54:54.826Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rcb-jVM2taI/AAAAAAAAACo/su392e7XMdY/s1600-h/esquilo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rcb-jVM2taI/AAAAAAAAACo/su392e7XMdY/s400/esquilo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027985916945675682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu adoro animais... e logo pela manhã não há melhor para despertar um sorriso antes de entrar pelo trabalho!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia hoje prevê-se preenchido e trabalhoso!&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me motivada e quero que o meu trabalho esteja excelente!;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-3869567563094690265?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3869567563094690265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3869567563094690265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3869567563094690265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3869567563094690265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/eu-adoro-animais.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rcb-jVM2taI/AAAAAAAAACo/su392e7XMdY/s72-c/esquilo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2745433700004669362</id><published>2007-02-02T17:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-02T17:02:54.828Z</updated><title type='text'>Burrico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RcNuQVM2tZI/AAAAAAAAACc/RqZ2zd8TaYE/s1600-h/burrico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RcNuQVM2tZI/AAAAAAAAACc/RqZ2zd8TaYE/s400/burrico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026982835923629458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É lindo!! Olhem bem para os olhinhos... oh que coisa mais linda!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Foto: Olhares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-2745433700004669362?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2745433700004669362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2745433700004669362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2745433700004669362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2745433700004669362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/lindo-olhem-bem-para-os-olhinhos.html' title='Burrico'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RcNuQVM2tZI/AAAAAAAAACc/RqZ2zd8TaYE/s72-c/burrico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-8098575156102487408</id><published>2007-02-02T16:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-02T16:55:45.584Z</updated><title type='text'>Branco....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RcNseFM2tYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/R3K4bVM1Tpw/s1600-h/Pav%C3%A3oBranco_LuisLouro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RcNseFM2tYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/R3K4bVM1Tpw/s400/Pav%C3%A3oBranco_LuisLouro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026980873123575170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Branco...&lt;br /&gt;Puro e calmo!&lt;br /&gt;Tranquilo e bonito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto: Luis Louro (Olhares.com)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-8098575156102487408?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8098575156102487408/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=8098575156102487408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8098575156102487408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8098575156102487408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/02/branco.html' title='Branco....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RcNseFM2tYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/R3K4bVM1Tpw/s72-c/Pav%C3%A3oBranco_LuisLouro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4281896016086133279</id><published>2007-01-30T13:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-30T14:19:12.197Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rb9SXOEDBxI/AAAAAAAAACA/ram1mGg36_w/s1600-h/conquista%28olhares%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rb9SXOEDBxI/AAAAAAAAACA/ram1mGg36_w/s400/conquista%28olhares%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025826268034303762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto: Olhares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rb9PA-EDBwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/wDYoLDahsQM/s1600-h/conquista%28olhares%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4281896016086133279?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4281896016086133279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4281896016086133279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4281896016086133279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4281896016086133279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/Rb9SXOEDBxI/AAAAAAAAACA/ram1mGg36_w/s72-c/conquista%28olhares%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2243745070762943819</id><published>2007-01-25T13:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-25T13:32:17.991Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RbixMeEDBvI/AAAAAAAAABs/u5xwa_eDfg0/s1600-h/sentido_de_vida%28pedro_cunha%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RbixMeEDBvI/AAAAAAAAABs/u5xwa_eDfg0/s400/sentido_de_vida%28pedro_cunha%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023960212118374130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Foto: Olhares.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-2243745070762943819?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2243745070762943819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2243745070762943819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2243745070762943819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2243745070762943819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/01/foto-olhares.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RbixMeEDBvI/AAAAAAAAABs/u5xwa_eDfg0/s72-c/sentido_de_vida%28pedro_cunha%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3940738437857323789</id><published>2007-01-25T13:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-25T13:21:45.576Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RbitXOEDBuI/AAAAAAAAABg/y5ipzFU2Re4/s1600-h/sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RbitXOEDBuI/AAAAAAAAABg/y5ipzFU2Re4/s400/sun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023955998755456738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Está frio e é bom sentir-me quentinha!&lt;br /&gt;O céu está azul salpicado aqui e além com algumas nuvens brancas, cheias de luz e paz!&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me feliz e contente neste início de uma nova fase...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me como numa transição. Uma transição positiva e cheia de energia para o que há-de vir!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto: Google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-3940738437857323789?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3940738437857323789/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3940738437857323789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3940738437857323789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3940738437857323789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/01/est-frio-e-bom-sentir-me-quentinha-o-cu.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RbitXOEDBuI/AAAAAAAAABg/y5ipzFU2Re4/s72-c/sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4681432475192567942</id><published>2007-01-22T14:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-22T14:23:32.825Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu sorrio à vida!&lt;br /&gt;Agora acordo de manhã com uma vida a mais em minha casa, cheia de energia e alegria! Um gatinho lindo veio para alegrar e animar os meus dias e da minha família!&lt;br /&gt;Sempre adorei animais... e tê-los como companhia é fantástico! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais fantástico é libertar os sentimentos, dizer o que sinto sem medos e voltar a sentir crescer o amor e a amizade por pessoas que julgavamos distantes! É bom e reconfortante. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4681432475192567942?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4681432475192567942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4681432475192567942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4681432475192567942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4681432475192567942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/01/eu-sorrio-vida-agora-acordo-de-manh-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-799988098445776345</id><published>2007-01-19T15:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-19T15:29:35.068Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RbDjJk7XwnI/AAAAAAAAABI/NY_VSQwDI5Y/s1600-h/LitttleLAmb+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RbDjJk7XwnI/AAAAAAAAABI/NY_VSQwDI5Y/s320/LitttleLAmb+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021763338189128306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;São lindos!&lt;br /&gt;Transmitem uma paz e tranquilidade indiscritível!&lt;br /&gt;O seu cheirinho característico, aqueles olhos risonhos, aqueles pés pequeninos! Tudo num bébé me fascina! Vê-los sorrir... vê-los dormir! Eles emanam luz e amor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RbDjh07XwoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rElcteHOfPo/s1600-h/LitttleLAmb+%287%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RbDjh07XwoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rElcteHOfPo/s400/LitttleLAmb+%287%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021763754800956034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Fotos: Google&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/31908239-799988098445776345?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/799988098445776345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=799988098445776345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/799988098445776345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/799988098445776345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-lindos-transmitem-uma-paz-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RbDjJk7XwnI/AAAAAAAAABI/NY_VSQwDI5Y/s72-c/LitttleLAmb+%283%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2575945474045027425</id><published>2007-01-16T09:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-16T09:24:31.562Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RayYCk7XwmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CsEATNfg2HI/s1600-h/Staring+at+the+Sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RayYCk7XwmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CsEATNfg2HI/s400/Staring+at+the+Sun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020554854651118178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Após uma noite longa... em que o sono fugiu perto das quatro da manhã, o sol amanheceu sombrio e não muito frio!&lt;br /&gt;A viagem de metro convidou um leve pesar nos olhos e chamou uma caminha ao meu pensamento. Mesmo assim um dia cheio aproxima-se! Muitas ideias de trabalho, algum estudo, reunião do mano na escolinha (:p) e treinar para um teste que se aproxima!&lt;br /&gt;O ânimo interior é intenso e a excitação de começar a fazer coisas novas e interessantes ainda maior! Fazer algo que gosto e me dá prazer... é muito salutar e gratificante a nível pessoal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me inundada pelos raios de um sol de verão, cheia de energia e muito amor para partilhar!&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/31908239-2575945474045027425?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2575945474045027425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2575945474045027425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2575945474045027425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2575945474045027425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/01/aps-uma-noite-longa.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RayYCk7XwmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CsEATNfg2HI/s72-c/Staring+at+the+Sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2296392830886754359</id><published>2007-01-09T13:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-09T13:18:19.740Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RaOVgoaOUkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/2-2bTwWYy7s/s1600-h/vale_de_luz_109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RaOVgoaOUkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/2-2bTwWYy7s/s400/vale_de_luz_109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018018797656625730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto: &lt;a href="http://www.google.com"&gt;Google&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-2296392830886754359?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2296392830886754359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2296392830886754359&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2296392830886754359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2296392830886754359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/01/luz.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RaOVgoaOUkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/2-2bTwWYy7s/s72-c/vale_de_luz_109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-143274886333907884</id><published>2007-01-09T13:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-09T13:11:42.314Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Há dias assim!!&lt;br /&gt;Felizes!!&lt;br /&gt;É bom sacudir a negatividade, fluir nas horas e sorrir! Invade-me às vezes aquele sentimento de angústia e medo... Tento descobrir o porquê e fico serena novamente. É bom... sabe mesmo bem perceber que tudo tem solução e a preocupação é desnecessária!&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais...tenho FÉ!! Fé e amor! É BOM!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-143274886333907884?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/143274886333907884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=143274886333907884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/143274886333907884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/143274886333907884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/01/h-dias-assim-felizes-bom-sacudir.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-557897216082737661</id><published>2007-01-03T14:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-03T14:44:47.910Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estou sem internet em casa.&lt;br /&gt;Não faz tanta falta quanto eu pensava... ainda por cima agora!&lt;br /&gt;Melhorar um trabalho, estudar para melhoria e outro estudo (não muito puxado)!&lt;br /&gt;O ambiente não está propriamente fantástico, mas posso dizer que me sinto muito bem em casa! Como há muito tempo não me sentia!&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de todos os problemas acho que consigo ver e sentir as coisas de forma diferente. Ser mais positiva e deixar correr! Tento levar as coisas... viver cada momento e transmitir calma e tranquilidade a quem está comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém imagina como me estou a dar bem com o meu mano! Sinto-me muito feliz com isso!&lt;br /&gt;É bom quando vivemos! É bom quando damos todo o nosso amor com um sorriso!&lt;br /&gt;Um bom ano para todos!! Muito amor, muita alegria e acima de tudo, muitos sorrisos!! Sorrisos nas alegrias e nas tristezas!&lt;br /&gt;Um sorriso faz milagres!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-557897216082737661?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/557897216082737661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=557897216082737661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/557897216082737661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/557897216082737661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2007/01/estou-sem-internet-em-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-7692419803249507311</id><published>2006-12-26T09:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-26T09:50:13.762Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mais um Natal que passou!&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente não me pareceu Natal... não sei explicar porquê.  Ou talvez saiba...&lt;br /&gt;A noite de Natal e o dia foram passados na minha avó! Só que ela não faz a árvore de Natal. Eu compreendo a razão: é uma árvore de dois metros que dá muito trabalho a montar e a desmontar, e eles já não têm idade para essas coisas! E também não me deixaram fazer... a confusão que gera é demasiada para eles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De resto foi normal. Muitos docinhos, o bacalhau cozido com todos os acompanhamentos necessários, as prendinhas e toda a gente reunida na sala!&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, faltou qualquer coisa... essa qualquer coisa que tem estado ausente ao longo dos últimos anos!&lt;br /&gt;Anseio por uma Natal de PURA alegria!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-7692419803249507311?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7692419803249507311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=7692419803249507311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7692419803249507311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7692419803249507311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/12/mais-um-natal-que-passou-sinceramente.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-5930130575158486096</id><published>2006-12-21T10:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:35:18.835Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RYphoGBP-oI/AAAAAAAAAAk/prU3CJQOCHA/s1600-h/fpright.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RYphoGBP-oI/AAAAAAAAAAk/prU3CJQOCHA/s400/fpright.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010924876841613954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;frio&lt;/span&gt; veio para ficar!&lt;br /&gt;Sabe bem ficar em casa no quentinho... em especial na caminha a ler ou ver tv!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje acordei como há muito não acordava! Feliz, contente, inspirada e motivada!&lt;br /&gt;Quase, quase a finalizar um trabalho... uma frequência amanhã e depois... Depois é NATAL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão bom!!!! Alegria, tranquilidade e muito amor! Sentimentos que desejo no Natal e sempre! Vou fazer por distribuí-los da forma mais agradável possível!!:D&lt;br /&gt;Estou feliz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto: Google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-5930130575158486096?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5930130575158486096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=5930130575158486096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5930130575158486096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5930130575158486096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/12/o-frio-veio-para-ficar-sabe-bem-ficar.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RYphoGBP-oI/AAAAAAAAAAk/prU3CJQOCHA/s72-c/fpright.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-1703108708835413058</id><published>2006-12-15T13:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-15T13:06:52.029Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Último dia de aulas nesta faculdade...&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento estranho instalou-se hoje de manhã quando me lembrei desta situação! Apresentação de um projecto na última aula do semestre.&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma semaninha com um trabalho e uma frequência e Natal, FÉRIAS!!! Depois... bem... depois o futuro dirá o que aí vem!&lt;br /&gt;Medo? Talvez... Saudades? Algumas.... Objectivos? Muitos!! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-1703108708835413058?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1703108708835413058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=1703108708835413058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1703108708835413058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1703108708835413058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/12/ltimo-dia-de-aulas-nesta-faculdade.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-1614909277590633987</id><published>2006-12-11T08:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-11T08:49:14.943Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RX0aXRb-5JI/AAAAAAAAAAY/efZLAxyT3as/s1600-h/DSCF5607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RX0aXRb-5JI/AAAAAAAAAAY/efZLAxyT3as/s400/DSCF5607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007187347825943698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O frio chegou!&lt;br /&gt;Não sou fã do frio e, como sou MUITO friorenta, custa muito ultrapassar estes dias! No entanto, depois dos dias de chuva que tivemos, eu adoro este tempo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sim, porque mais do que não gostar deste friozinho, eu detesto chuva!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com estas temperaturas, ficar em casa a trabalhar até nem é mau de todo! Foi assim a maior parte do meu fim de semana... e a semana também se avizinha complicada a esse nível! Só com a diferença que me vão obrigar a sair de casa e aguentar a brisa gelada que está lá fora. Estou a preparar-me psicologicamente para isso....&lt;br /&gt;Foto:&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="www.olhares.com"&gt; Olhares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-1614909277590633987?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1614909277590633987/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=1614909277590633987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1614909277590633987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1614909277590633987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/12/o-frio-chegou-no-sou-f-do-frio-e-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RX0aXRb-5JI/AAAAAAAAAAY/efZLAxyT3as/s72-c/DSCF5607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-8164855466957640833</id><published>2006-12-02T23:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-02T23:23:10.718Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RXIJsWNb4jI/AAAAAAAAAAM/N65f8-dm0lI/s1600-h/51170739-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RXIJsWNb4jI/AAAAAAAAAAM/N65f8-dm0lI/s400/51170739-M.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004072793442869810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje fiz a minha árvore de Natal!&lt;br /&gt;Não posso dizer que foi a mais bonita que enfeitei até hoje...&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não me parece Natal!&lt;br /&gt;Gosto das cores desta quadra, do encanto das luzes, a correria nas ruas da baixa... do cheiro a Natal!! Sim, o Natal tem cheiro!!!;)&lt;br /&gt;Adoro o quentinho dentro de casa... de me deitar enrolada num cobertor, só com a luz da árvore a piscar... sabe tão bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Foto:&lt;a href="www.google.com"&gt;Google&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-8164855466957640833?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8164855466957640833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=8164855466957640833&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8164855466957640833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8164855466957640833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/12/hoje-fiz-minha-rvore-de-natal-no-posso.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/RXIJsWNb4jI/AAAAAAAAAAM/N65f8-dm0lI/s72-c/51170739-M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3541436956167612453</id><published>2006-11-28T14:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-29T09:27:38.282Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/lago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/320/lago.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetecia-me estar num local assim... Descansar, sentir o ar puro na face, descontrair.... Tão bom, só de pensar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" href="www.olhares.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto:Olhares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-3541436956167612453?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3541436956167612453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3541436956167612453&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3541436956167612453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3541436956167612453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-1604470393325728510</id><published>2006-11-24T10:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-24T10:48:57.199Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/399/3895/1600/34392/90843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/399/3895/400/276838/90843.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aconchegada...&lt;br /&gt;É assim que gosto de me sentir, em especial com este tempo estranho e frio!&lt;br /&gt;Os últimos dias têm sido mais calmos, mas estranhos...&lt;br /&gt;O cansaço entranhado está com dificuldades em abandonar-me! O mundo à minha volta parece conspirar para essa dificuldade. Será assim tão difícil ter uns dias sossegados, monótonos? Trabalhar um pouco nos projectos, ver tv, ouvir música... nanar... só peço um ou dois dias assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto: &lt;a href="www.olhares.com"&gt;Olhares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-1604470393325728510?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1604470393325728510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=1604470393325728510&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1604470393325728510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1604470393325728510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/11/aconchegada.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-7117411218135331286</id><published>2006-11-20T08:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-20T08:33:47.818Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/399/3895/1600/974253/12869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/399/3895/400/289586/12869.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A semana amanheceu fresca e o céu salpicado de cinzento aqui e ali!&lt;br /&gt;Eu dormi quase 11 horas para me preparar para os dias que se aproximam!&lt;br /&gt;Descanso... é o que quero para esta semana! Não vai ser fácil... mas garanto a mim mesma que o meu ritmo vai abrandar!&lt;br /&gt;Tem de ser... Vou perder alguns previlégios ao fim do mês, mas vou ganhar saúde e calma!;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-7117411218135331286?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7117411218135331286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=7117411218135331286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7117411218135331286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7117411218135331286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/11/semana-amanheceu-fresca-e-o-cu.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3398583665731883328</id><published>2006-11-16T20:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-16T20:23:50.838Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu não tenho palavras.... &lt;a href="http://www.nespresso.com/precom/nmag/5/"&gt;Nespresso!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/clooney.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/400/clooney.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deve ser um café delicioso, mas o George Clooney... ai, ai... aquele homem sim é delicioso, lindo, sexy, bom... que mais posso dizer?&lt;br /&gt;Quando vi a publicidade na tv fiquei "REapaixonada" por aquele homem!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje de manhã, para aumentar a minha satisfação ouvi que ele tinha sido eleito o &lt;a href="http://people.aol.com/people/package/sma2006/gallery/0,27827,1539441_1559557,00.html"&gt;homem mais sexy&lt;/a&gt; do ano pela revista People!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-3398583665731883328?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3398583665731883328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3398583665731883328&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3398583665731883328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3398583665731883328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/11/eu-no-tenho-palavras.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-5393195752205788907</id><published>2006-11-16T13:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:03:38.673Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/5segredos.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/400/5segredos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Confesso que achei piada... mas também confesso&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/5segredos.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; que acredito que existem homens capazes de satisfazer o ponto 2, 3 e 4!! Claro que é bom quando há dinheiro, mas o AMOR.... é o AMOR!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/5segredos.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-5393195752205788907?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5393195752205788907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=5393195752205788907&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5393195752205788907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5393195752205788907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/11/confesso-que-achei-piada.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-7313804625840151291</id><published>2006-11-09T09:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-09T09:56:23.708Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não tenho tido tempo de ler, por isso aproveito algumas newsletters que recebo para ler um pouco do que gosto.&lt;br /&gt;É o que acontece com a newsletter de &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.warriorofthelight.com" target="_blank"&gt;www.warriorofthelight.com&lt;/a&gt;. Posso ler excertos do livro "Guerreiro da Luz" de Paulo Coelho e deliciar-me com alguns "ensinamentos" que ele transmite!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-7313804625840151291?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7313804625840151291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=7313804625840151291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7313804625840151291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7313804625840151291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/11/no-tenho-tido-tempo-de-ler-por-isso.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3571386350718688736</id><published>2006-11-06T14:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-06T14:32:44.446Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje o dia acordou bem disposto, mas o regresso ao trabalho está a tonrá-lo melancólico! Eu espero não ficar contagiada com a cor do céu e com chuva que se avizinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje de manhã ouvi uma expressão do Pedro Ribeiro que gostei particularmente: "O céu está a cair aos trambolhões!!". É mesmo isso!!! Gostei!!&lt;br /&gt;Eu adoro ouvir o Pedro Ribeiro! Aquele homem é fantástico!! Consegue fazer-me rir mesmo naqueles dias maus!! A voz dele é engraçada!;) E ele tem um sentido de humor particular! (Ou serei eu que tenho riso fácil?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, só sei que neste momento estou com uma vontade enorme de me rir!! Piadas do Pedro Ribeiro, cenas do "The King of Queens" e do "Seinfeld" irromperam ao mesmo tempo na minha cabeça e fizeram uma faísca de riso incontrolável!! É tão fixe!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo com a falta de tempo que tenho, acho indispensável perder alguns minutos do dia a ver séries como estas acima... são fantásticas e despertam o bom humor e alegria que há em nós!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-3571386350718688736?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3571386350718688736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3571386350718688736&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3571386350718688736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3571386350718688736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/11/hoje-o-dia-acordou-bem-disposto-mas-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4100548656192659125</id><published>2006-11-04T15:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-04T15:23:14.675Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/cama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/400/cama.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dormir...&lt;br /&gt;Acho que andava, e ando, com falta de descanso!! Descanso verdadeiro, aquele reconfortante, em que a cabeça está completamente livre...&lt;br /&gt;Ontem e hoje tentei por o sono em dia! Não está fácil!!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje nem à hidroginástica fui!!! Dormi duas horinhas ao fim da manhã que souberam a pouco!&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, não posso passar o dia a dormir e vou ter que fazer qualquer coisa! O trabalho espera-me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4100548656192659125?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4100548656192659125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4100548656192659125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4100548656192659125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4100548656192659125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/11/dormir.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4571621446150478133</id><published>2006-11-02T13:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-02T13:17:14.178Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sem pressas, sem stresses e com um sorriso bem disposto!&lt;br /&gt;Ao som de James Morrison,  James Blunt e India Arie  e a ler o Metro fiz a minha viagem até à Boavista, hoje.&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma manhã bem disposta e tranquila... pouco trabalhei, mas agora vou compensar!&lt;br /&gt;Mais um dia cheio!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que a tarde de trabalho (nada de trabalhos de faculdade, work mesmo!!!) passe a voar e sem deixar a minha cabeça cansadita, pois à noite espera-me um bocadinho (pequenino) de trabalho em Matlab!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cá vou eu enfiar a minha cabecita no Matlab para adiantar trabalho!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/matlab_5_logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/400/matlab_5_logo.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4571621446150478133?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4571621446150478133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4571621446150478133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4571621446150478133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4571621446150478133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/11/sem-pressas-sem-stresses-e-com-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-5132915519445463649</id><published>2006-11-01T12:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-01T12:30:13.243Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um dia preenchido seguido de uma noite de descanso!&lt;br /&gt;Uma noite a dormir 9 horas e outra pouco mais de 8! É bom!&lt;br /&gt;Tenho uma positividade e ânimo calmos para o dia feriado que já vai a meio! Passar aulinhas, começar um trabalho, melhorar outro... vou tentar acrescentar calmamente umas horas ao meu dia! Vou conseguir? Logo ou amanhã o direi!;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-5132915519445463649?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5132915519445463649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=5132915519445463649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5132915519445463649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5132915519445463649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/11/um-dia-preenchido-seguido-de-uma-noite.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-8403995183181971059</id><published>2006-10-31T13:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-31T13:03:28.701Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/418998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/320/418998.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um bocadinho de calma e descontracção depois de almoçar!&lt;br /&gt;Estes poucos minutos durante o dia fazem-me bem! Aquele sentimento de estar a fazer algo que gosto, mas que não é "obrigatório". A sensação de navegar por onde me apetece, descobrir coisas novas em cantinhos novos, ver o mail, saber as novidades do dia.... É bom! Já não tenho este tempo de manhã, acho que vou voltar a tê-lo a esta hora!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-8403995183181971059?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8403995183181971059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=8403995183181971059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8403995183181971059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8403995183181971059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/um-bocadinho-de-calma-e-descontraco.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-7174039085555225920</id><published>2006-10-31T12:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-31T12:50:48.484Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/748947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/400/748947.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Digam lá se não soltaram um sorriso terno e inocente ao ver esta carinha linda e estes olhos tão risonhos?!&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada mais a dizer....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-7174039085555225920?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7174039085555225920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=7174039085555225920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7174039085555225920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/7174039085555225920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/digam-l-se-no-soltaram-um-sorriso-terno.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-8266455433850679562</id><published>2006-10-31T12:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-31T12:48:53.242Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Os dias correm quentes e risonhos!&lt;br /&gt;A boa disposição paira no ar, assim como o trabalho e o sono!&lt;br /&gt;Os meus dias continuam a ser pequenos e com muita coisa para fazer. No entanto, sinto-me animada com as tarefas que tenho a desempenhar...&lt;br /&gt;Claro que ainda tenho tarefas importantes paradas, mas tenho boas perspectivas. Acredito que quando me debruçar sobre o assunto o trabalho vai correr bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para já resta-me continuar o meu caminho com ânimo e determinação, e claro, sempre com um sorriso no rosto! Um sorriso faz toda a diferença... mesmo quando não é retribuído ou quando o é falsamente! (Lá estou eu a omitir coisas e lançar para o ar os pensamentos soltos que percorrem a minha mente;))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-8266455433850679562?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8266455433850679562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=8266455433850679562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8266455433850679562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8266455433850679562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/os-dias-correm-quentes-e-risonhos-boa.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-6149470841058030660</id><published>2006-10-29T20:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T20:12:19.449Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O cansaço às vezes trai!&lt;br /&gt;O pior é quando trai nos piores momentos, naqueles em que desejo que tudo seja perfeito e penso que tudo está em harmonia!&lt;br /&gt;Só que nem sempre é assim!&lt;br /&gt;É como aquela famosa imagem do diabinho e do anjo, cada um em seu ombro, a sussurrar ao respectivo ouvido os seus desejos! O cansaço e a preguiça, nem era preciso dizer, são a minha diabinha! Constantemente a empurrar-me para o "não fazer nada", "deixa-te ficar em casa"...&lt;br /&gt;Mas, nos últimos dias, a minha anjinha tem estado mais presente! Excepto hoje, que só se revelou a meio da tarde. Muito a tempo, digo eu... Mas qualquer coisa fez a minha diabinha trair a minha força de vontade de manter a harmonia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que este texto pode parecer confuso! No entanto, está a fazer todo o sentido para mim... sei o que cada frase significa... e também sei que estou a omitir coisas! Nem tudo consigo escrever... ou nem tudo quero aqui escrever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-6149470841058030660?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6149470841058030660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=6149470841058030660&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6149470841058030660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6149470841058030660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/o-cansao-s-vezes-trai-o-pior-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-67405998993031182</id><published>2006-10-29T16:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T16:38:08.011Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bem... não estou com grande disposição para escrever, nem tempo! Mas a pedido de uma pessoa aqui vai este post!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/My_beautiful_mama_and_me__by_SubterfugeMalaises.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/320/My_beautiful_mama_and_me__by_SubterfugeMalaises.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi o meu padrinho que me mandou esta foto... foi tirada do deviantART!&lt;br /&gt;Gatinhos mais lindos!!! Quero um assim!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-67405998993031182?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/67405998993031182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=67405998993031182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/67405998993031182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/67405998993031182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/bem.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-2405992692423299279</id><published>2006-10-27T07:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T07:21:41.617+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Deitar cedo e cedo erguer, dá saúde e faz crescer!!&lt;br /&gt;Ouço este ditado desde que me entendo por gente, mas a verdade é que gosto imenso de dormir... e há dias em especial em que o despertador nunca deveria tocar!&lt;br /&gt;Ontem foi um desses dias... Hoje voltou a sê-lo! As obrigações falam mais alto e despertam-me muito cedo! A vontade de trabalhar é pouca... No entanto, a vontade de triunfar é profunda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/florSilvestreNativa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/320/florSilvestreNativa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pelo menos não chove!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que o dia seja risonho! Se não for como o de ontem... que seja melhor!;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-2405992692423299279?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2405992692423299279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=2405992692423299279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2405992692423299279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/2405992692423299279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/deitar-cedo-e-cedo-erguer-d-sade-e-faz.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4196522454544344344</id><published>2006-10-26T11:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T11:47:39.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/873164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/320/873164.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Céu lindo...&lt;br /&gt;Hoje o dia começou cinzento mas começou a alegrar-se!!;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4196522454544344344?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4196522454544344344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4196522454544344344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4196522454544344344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4196522454544344344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/cu-lindo.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-1864573964466923554</id><published>2006-10-26T11:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T11:30:01.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estou desiludida!&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas conseguem sempre desiludir-nos quando menos esperamos. Ou pelo menos a mim conseguem....&lt;br /&gt;O pior de tudo é quando se acham com razão! Porquê que as pessoas são assim? Não entendo...faz-me confusão e deixa-me triste!&lt;br /&gt;Triste! Eu fico triste com isto...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-1864573964466923554?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1864573964466923554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=1864573964466923554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1864573964466923554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/1864573964466923554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/estou-desiludida-as-pessoas-conseguem.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-5123414795272722018</id><published>2006-10-25T14:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T14:46:31.980+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/relogio%20parado3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/320/relogio%20parado3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Há momentos em que desejava que o tempo parasse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As razões são variadas...&lt;br /&gt;Ou porque estou a viver uma situação linda, que não quero que acabe!&lt;br /&gt;Ou porque as tarefas a fazer num dia são demasiado numerosas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, há momentos em que não me importava que os ponteiros corressem na direcção dos meus desejos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje... bem, hoje podia andar descansadamente durante a tarde! Podia dar-me mais umas horas, ou mesmo só mais uns minutos de descanso...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-5123414795272722018?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5123414795272722018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=5123414795272722018&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5123414795272722018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/5123414795272722018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/h-momentos-em-que-desejava-que-o-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-6001537092315852438</id><published>2006-10-25T13:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T14:41:46.964+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/435701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/400/435701.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esta imagem significa muito para mim hoje!&lt;br /&gt;Significa o colo que quero...&lt;br /&gt;A quietação que me ampara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não me lembro onde a encontrei, mas é provável que seja do &lt;a href="www.olhares.com"&gt;Olhares.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-6001537092315852438?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6001537092315852438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=6001537092315852438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6001537092315852438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6001537092315852438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/esta-imagem-significa-muito-para-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-6625569463761643537</id><published>2006-10-23T20:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T20:43:54.649+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/356782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/400/356782.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Calma...&lt;br /&gt;É assim que me sinto hoje. Depois de uma manhã com o coração bem apertado, a calma começou a instalar-se.&lt;br /&gt;O dia correu bem e está a acabar com algum trabalho! Sabia bem ir deitar-me a ver tv ou a ler o meu livro (há mais de um mês que ando a ler o mesmo livro, nem parece meu!!), mas também é agradável conseguir cumprir os meus objectivos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu humor é como a Lua, em constante mutação de fases! Acho que neste momento cresce em mim uma ternura e serenidade incansáveis... quero continuar assim! Quero continuar a sorrir ao virar de cada esquina, com o sorriso de uma criança, o olhar alegre de um cachorrinho... Até mesmo com a chuva!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-6625569463761643537?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6625569463761643537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=6625569463761643537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6625569463761643537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6625569463761643537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/calma.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-3940984825515170050</id><published>2006-10-23T09:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T09:15:14.583+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/joaninha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/400/joaninha.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bom dia!&lt;br /&gt;Boa semana!&lt;br /&gt;Assim espero que seja...&lt;br /&gt;Colorida, alegre e produtiva!&lt;br /&gt;E claro, repleta de amor e carinho! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-3940984825515170050?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3940984825515170050/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=3940984825515170050&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3940984825515170050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/3940984825515170050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/bom-dia-boa-semana-assim-espero-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-9200139978675234430</id><published>2006-10-22T21:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T21:21:28.611+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/513738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/400/513738.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A estação das flores e das cores ainda está longe!&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, olhar para elas, mesmo em fotos, desperta sorrisos e reanima!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã vou comprar flores... é isso, foi comprar flores para o meu quarto!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-9200139978675234430?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/9200139978675234430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=9200139978675234430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/9200139978675234430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/9200139978675234430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/estao-das-flores-e-das-cores-ainda-est.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-8006133662830504114</id><published>2006-10-22T12:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T12:49:57.072+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/cumpli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/400/cumpli.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quando as palavras se libertam...&lt;br /&gt;Quando os pensamentos se soltam...&lt;br /&gt;A alma descontrai e tranquiliza!&lt;br /&gt;Enriquece a cumplicidade...&lt;br /&gt;Fomenta a sinceridade...&lt;br /&gt;E tudo se desenrola com afecto e carinho simples.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-8006133662830504114?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8006133662830504114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=8006133662830504114&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8006133662830504114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/8006133662830504114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/quando-as-palavras-se-libertam.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-4760976676758831167</id><published>2006-10-21T18:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T18:06:31.349+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;O teu riso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ri-te da noite,&lt;br /&gt;                    do dia, da lua,&lt;br /&gt;                    ri-te das ruas&lt;br /&gt;                    tortas da ilha,&lt;br /&gt;                    ri-te deste grosseiro&lt;br /&gt;                    rapaz que te ama,&lt;br /&gt;                    mas quando abro&lt;br /&gt;                    os olhos e os fecho,&lt;br /&gt;                    quando meus passos vão,&lt;br /&gt;                    quando voltam meus passos,&lt;br /&gt;                    nega-me o pão, o ar,&lt;br /&gt;                    a luz, a primavera,&lt;br /&gt;                    mas nunca o teu riso,&lt;br /&gt;                    porque então morreria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Pablo Neruda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-4760976676758831167?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4760976676758831167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=4760976676758831167&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4760976676758831167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/4760976676758831167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/o-teu-riso.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-6257585567229512137</id><published>2006-10-21T18:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T18:03:08.043+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Tu eras também uma pequena folha&lt;br /&gt;que tremia no meu peito.&lt;br /&gt;O vento da vida pôs-te ali.&lt;br /&gt;A princípio não te vi: não soube&lt;br /&gt;que ias comigo,&lt;br /&gt;até que as tuas raízes&lt;br /&gt;atravessaram o meu peito,&lt;br /&gt;se uniram aos fios do meu sangue,&lt;br /&gt;falaram pela minha boca,&lt;br /&gt;floresceram comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-6257585567229512137?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6257585567229512137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=6257585567229512137&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6257585567229512137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/6257585567229512137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/tu-eras-tambm-uma-pequena-folha-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-574272672706568262</id><published>2006-10-21T09:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T10:05:04.158+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/2046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/320/2046.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A manhã acordou chuvosa... e eu continuo com o meu coração bem apertadinho!!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que o resto do dia e a chuva dos dias que se aproximam leve este aperto para longe e traga de volta a alegria e cumplicidade das verdadeiras amizades!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31908239-574272672706568262?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/574272672706568262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=574272672706568262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/574272672706568262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/574272672706568262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/manh-acordou-chuvosa.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31908239.post-270369203629307286</id><published>2006-10-20T08:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T09:09:43.379+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/1600/poetas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/399/3895/400/poetas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje é dia do poeta!!&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/31908239-270369203629307286?l=angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/feeds/270369203629307286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31908239&amp;postID=270369203629307286&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/270369203629307286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31908239/posts/default/270369203629307286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angie-pensamentos.blogspot.com/2006/10/hoje-dia-do-poeta.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y5NIMV8eNY8/R6938jQkaBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/j8D1dQrEqds/S220/J%C3%BAlia%232.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
