<?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-7113841436421962261</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:37:09.144-08:00</updated><category term='Fé e ação'/><category term='Letras - Língua Portuguesa'/><category term='pão nosso'/><category term='Devocional'/><category term='Família'/><category term='Dia a dia'/><category term='oração'/><category term='PROJOVEM URBANO'/><category term='Filmes'/><category term='Dicas de CD e DVD'/><category term='Educação'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Márcio's Blog - O diário, não tão diário dAlegria : )</title><subtitle type='html'>Minhas (OPs) Opiniões públicas sobre:
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O tema abordará assuntos relacionados a nossa cidade - Nova Iguaçu.&lt;br /&gt;Para isso, criamos o blog do projeto. Façam uma visita. &lt;a href="http://interagir.pinheirosonline.com/"&gt;http://interagir.pinheirosonline.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um abração.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-6067083603006237978?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/6067083603006237978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=6067083603006237978' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/6067083603006237978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/6067083603006237978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-do-projeto-interagir.html' title='Blog do Projeto Interagir'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-3272907586271806959</id><published>2009-04-21T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T07:35:15.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fé e ação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>Casting Crows</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Voltei a escrever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Este final de semana tive uma grata surpresa, através do filme "Fireproof" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Prova de Fogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, pude conhecer o ministério "Casting Crowns".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n-8SYA6rfbs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n-8SYA6rfbs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px; font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Casting Crowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; é uma banda cristã de rock suave. A banda foi criada pelo pastor de jovens Mark Hall (que também é o vocalista e líder) para atuar como ministério universitário. Eles gravavam CD's "caseiros" para divulgar a mensagem do evangelho aos estudantes. A banda se apresentava em um grupo de jovens em Atlanta antes de ser descoberta pela lenda da música cristã contemporânea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steven_Curtis_Chapman" title="Steven Curtis Chapman" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Steven Curtis Chapman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Casting Crowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; conseguiu um contrato de gravação e popularizou-se em 2003 com músicas como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If We Are the Body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Who Am I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Voice of Truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. A banda atualmente é uma das mais vendidas nos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Estados_Unidos_da_Am%C3%A9rica" title="Estados Unidos da América" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Estados Unidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Curiosiade: Mark Hall, líder e vocalista da banda, possui uma doença chamada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dislexia" title="Dislexia" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;dislexia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; (distúrbio de memória que impacta a aprendizagem na área da leitura, escrita e soletração). Mesmo assim, ele conseguiu estudar música, e hoje compõe boa parte das canções da banda.   Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A canção que encontra-se no bônus do filme é simplesmente linda, de uma letra forte e uma melodia lindíssima. Abaixo você lê a letra e a tradução da música:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.4em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  "&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1.2pt; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); padding-top: 2px; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;slow fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 id="sz" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1.2pt; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); padding-top: 2px; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;casting crowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p id="cmp" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; font-style: italic; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Composição: Indisponível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Be careful little eyes what you see&lt;br /&gt;It's the second glance that ties your hands&lt;br /&gt;As darkness pulls the strings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful little feet where you go&lt;br /&gt;It's the little feet behind you&lt;br /&gt;That are sure to follow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade&lt;br /&gt;When you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade&lt;br /&gt;When black and white turn to grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thoughts invade, choices made&lt;br /&gt;A price will be paid when you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;People never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful little ears what you hear&lt;br /&gt;When flattery leads to compromise&lt;br /&gt;The end is always near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful little lips what you say&lt;br /&gt;For empty words and promises&lt;br /&gt;Lead broken hearts astray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade&lt;br /&gt;When you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade&lt;br /&gt;When black and white turn to grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thoughts invade, choices made&lt;br /&gt;A price will be paid when you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;People never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey from your mind to your hands&lt;br /&gt;It's shorter than you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;Be careful if you think you stand&lt;br /&gt;You just might be sinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade&lt;br /&gt;When you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;It's a slow fade&lt;br /&gt;When black and white turn to grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thoughts invade, choices made&lt;br /&gt;A price will be paid when you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;People never crumble in a day (slow fade)&lt;br /&gt;Daddies never crumble in a day (slow fade)&lt;br /&gt;Families never crumble in a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, be careful little eyes what you see&lt;br /&gt;Oh, be careful little eyes what you see&lt;br /&gt;For the Father up above&lt;br /&gt;Is looking down with love&lt;br /&gt;Oh, be careful little eyes what you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1.2pt; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); padding-top: 2px; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;slow fade (tradução)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 id="sz" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1.2pt; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); padding-top: 2px; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;casting crowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p id="cmp" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; font-style: italic; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Composição: Indisponível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Lento Desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado Olhinhos com o que vê&lt;br /&gt;É o segundo olhar que prende suas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Conforme as trevas colocam as amarras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado Pezinhos aonde pisam&lt;br /&gt;São os pezinhos atrás de você&lt;br /&gt;Que com certeza te seguirão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um lento desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;Quando você se entrega&lt;br /&gt;Um lento desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;Quando o preto e o branco viram cinza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensamentos invadem, e escolhas são feitas&lt;br /&gt;Um preço será pago quando você se entregar&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas nunca desabam de uma vez&lt;br /&gt;É um lento desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;É um lento desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado Orelhinhas o que ouvem&lt;br /&gt;Quando a falsidade nos leva a um compromisso&lt;br /&gt;O fim está sempre próximo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado Boquinha o que fala&lt;br /&gt;Pois palavras e promessas vazias&lt;br /&gt;Levam a corações despedaçados a se desviar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É lento o desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;Quando você se entrega&lt;br /&gt;Um lento desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;Quando o preto e o branco viram cinza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensamentos invadem, e escolhas são feitas&lt;br /&gt;Um preço será pago quando você se entregar&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas nunca desabam de uma vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O caminho da sua mente até suas mãos&lt;br /&gt;É mais curta do que você imagina&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado se você pensa que está de pé&lt;br /&gt;Você já pode estar afundando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É lento o desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;Quando você se entrega&lt;br /&gt;Um lento desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;Quando o preto e o branco viram cinza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensamentos invadem, escolhas são feitas&lt;br /&gt;Você pagará um preço quando se entregar&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas nunca desabam de uma vez (lento desaparecer)&lt;br /&gt;Papais nunca desabam de uma vez (lento desaparecer)&lt;br /&gt;Famílias nunca desabam de uma vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado Olhinhos o que vêem,&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado Olhinhos o que vêem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Pois o Papai do Céu está olhando para baixo com amor&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado Olhinhos o que vêem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 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ou usá-lo demais, em muitas coisas, algumas desnecessárias, mas que são necessárias.&lt;br /&gt;Neste pouco tempo que tive escrevi isto!!!!&lt;br /&gt;A todos um bom natal!&lt;br /&gt;Sucesso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-4458145781242692713?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4458145781242692713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=4458145781242692713' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4458145781242692713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Deus quer que cresçamos.&lt;br /&gt;Fui convocado para trabalhar no PROJOVEM, numa vaga disponível desde o início do programa, em uma disciplina que não esperava dar.&lt;br /&gt;Conheci minha primeira turma, motivadíssimos, afinal, o tão esperado professor de inglês chegou!&lt;br /&gt;Deus nos capacitará.&lt;br /&gt;Minha oração desde já é que o reino de Deus se estabeleça naquele lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito obrigado, Deus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-2219638145246335837?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2219638145246335837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=2219638145246335837' title='1 Comentários'/><link 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term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>Sorrir!!!!</title><content type='html'>Fiz um cartão na promoção Colgate Total 12, abaixo segue o texto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu segredo para manter o corpo e a boca saudáveis é:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrir. Pois, se o coração estiver alegre e saudável, o sorriso estará sempre estampado em meu rosto. Um belo sorriso se mostra com bons dentes. Bons dentes, só com colgate 12.&lt;br /&gt;Márcio d' Alegria Tuza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conferir o cartão. &lt;a href="http://www.sorrisocolgate.com.br/2008/promos/total12/pt-br/GaleryAnswer.aspx?idProfile=2845"&gt;Clique aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-6930844827561393946?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/6930844827561393946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=6930844827561393946' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/6930844827561393946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/6930844827561393946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/11/sorrir.html' title='Sorrir!!!!'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8384430509850527532</id><published>2008-10-28T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:35:12.947-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Educação'/><title type='text'>É hoje!</title><content type='html'>Bom dia!&lt;br /&gt;Estou me preparando!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é o dia do Projeto Interagir.&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser demais!&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns a todos os alunos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-8384430509850527532?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8384430509850527532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8384430509850527532' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8384430509850527532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8384430509850527532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/10/hoje.html' title='É hoje!'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8103779426023112226</id><published>2008-10-27T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T16:40:19.594-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fé e ação'/><title type='text'>Para o próximo nível &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>Lord, I thank you that even in the dry times you are with me. I believe that in one second, you can take me out of my barrenness and into the next level of my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senhor, quero te agradecer que, mesmo na seca tu estás comigo. Creio que em um segundo, tu podes me tirar de minha aridez e levar-me para o próximo nível do meu destino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daily Devotional by Tommy TenneyThe Ultimate Comeback&lt;br /&gt;Supernatural Habitation Trumps Dark Desperation Week 2 Day 7&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-8103779426023112226?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8103779426023112226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8103779426023112226' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8103779426023112226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8103779426023112226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/10/para-o-prximo-nvel.html' title='Para o próximo nível &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-1406172043348338080</id><published>2008-10-21T14:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T15:03:14.672-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Educação'/><title type='text'>Interagir 2008</title><content type='html'>Vem aí...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259729547929758482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SP5QKBb6qxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/bk7s5x8KWK4/s320/Projeto_Interagir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;2008.&lt;/div&gt;Dia 28 de outubro, às 8h.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259728798227964210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SP5PeYlFITI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LE9PytVtvrM/s320/logo_2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equipes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259728809897912130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SP5PfEDaZ0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/G5t73jxvqaY/s320/6ano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259728820426388002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SP5PfrRmMiI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Y_0CYu94EN0/s320/7ano2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259728831492873938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SP5PgUgDXtI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ZAkgJVrUj1g/s320/8ano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259728848200930354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SP5PhSvkFDI/AAAAAAAAAHw/LUamp6Zieho/s320/9ano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SP5QJPwMqzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0-GLhArQIfA/s1600-h/Medio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259729534593051442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SP5QJPwMqzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0-GLhArQIfA/s320/Medio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-1406172043348338080?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1406172043348338080/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=1406172043348338080' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/1406172043348338080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/1406172043348338080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/10/interagir-2008.html' title='Interagir 2008'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SP5QKBb6qxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/bk7s5x8KWK4/s72-c/Projeto_Interagir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-942346992819677033</id><published>2008-10-20T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T14:12:31.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... tempo ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tempo, sem tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que é o tempo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há quanto tempo não escrevo, hein?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passou o dia das crianças e nada postei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nada postei do dia dos professores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje tive um tempo, curto, sim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas parece, que no horário de verão ele fica mais curto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aí vai então a foto que recebi hoje do fotográfo Pedro Ramos, tirada na escola na festa do dia das crianças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259346807019998258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPz0DkcDDDI/AAAAAAAAAGw/uZIkKerYFjo/s320/criancas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-942346992819677033?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/942346992819677033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=942346992819677033' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/942346992819677033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/942346992819677033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/10/tempo.html' title='... tempo ...'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPz0DkcDDDI/AAAAAAAAAGw/uZIkKerYFjo/s72-c/criancas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8455827654695017054</id><published>2008-10-06T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T05:44:24.087-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fé e ação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>A gratidão rejuvenesce</title><content type='html'>Hoje é um dia especial.&lt;br /&gt;Especial, porque as misericórdias de Deus se renovaram em minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Vida, esta a qual pude contemplar mais uma primavera.&lt;br /&gt;Primavera, a estação da renovação.&lt;br /&gt;Renovação, das coisas, pensamentos, sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos, que quero expressar.&lt;br /&gt;Expressar, o amor, a fidelidade, a justiça, a gratidão.&lt;br /&gt;Gratidão - um creme rejuvenscedor.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje fico mais jovem!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado Deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Deus é o meu refúgio e fortaleza, socorro bem presente nas tribulações. O Senhor dos Exércitos está comigo; o Deus de Jacó é o meu refúgio." Salmo 46&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-8455827654695017054?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8455827654695017054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8455827654695017054' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8455827654695017054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8455827654695017054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/10/gratido-rejuvenesce.html' title='A gratidão rejuvenesce'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-4512100298774551348</id><published>2008-09-25T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:20:11.532-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devocional'/><title type='text'>O Senhor é o meu Pastor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O Senhor é o meu pastor&lt;/span&gt; - Ele cuida de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;e nada me faltará&lt;/span&gt; - Ele me dá tudo que eu preciso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Deitar-me faz em verdes pastos&lt;/span&gt; - Ele prepara um bom lugar pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Guia-me mansamente as águas tranquilas&lt;/span&gt; - Ele me coloca em lugar de descanso em meio as tormentas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Refrigera-me a alma&lt;/span&gt; - Seu Espírito habita em mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Guia-me pelas veredas da justiça por amor do seu nome&lt;/span&gt; - Ele me faz andar em caminhos retos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ainda que eu ande pelo vale da sombra da morte, não temerei mal algum&lt;/span&gt; - Ele me dá segurança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Porque Tu estás comigo: A tua vara e o teu cajado me consolam&lt;/span&gt; - Ele me corrige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Preparas uma mesa na presença dos meus inimigos&lt;/span&gt; - Ele é comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;unges a minha cabeça com óleo; o meu cálice transborda&lt;/span&gt; - Ele me preenche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bondade e misericórdia me seguirão todos os dias da minha vida; e habitarei na casa do Senhor por longos dias&lt;/span&gt; - Ele é fiel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-4512100298774551348?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4512100298774551348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=4512100298774551348' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4512100298774551348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4512100298774551348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-senhor-o-meu-pastor.html' title='O Senhor é o meu Pastor'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-639769276555046300</id><published>2008-09-22T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:49:12.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Educação'/><title type='text'>Prêmio Nacional de Educação em Direitos Humanos</title><content type='html'>Para quem se interessar, o Prêmio Nacional de Educação em Direitos Humanos é uma parceria entre a Fundação SM, a Organização dos Estados Ibero-Americanos, o Ministério da Educação, a Secretaria Especial dos Direitos Humanos e o Governo Federal, com o objetivo de premiar instituições que desenvolvem projetos de educação em direitos humanos. Participe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maiores informações no site &lt;a href="http://www.educacaoemdireitoshumanos.org.br/"&gt;http://www.educacaoemdireitoshumanos.org.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-639769276555046300?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/639769276555046300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=639769276555046300' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/639769276555046300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/639769276555046300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/09/prmio-nacional-de-educao-em-direitos.html' title='Prêmio Nacional de Educação em Direitos Humanos'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-7367905746005958570</id><published>2008-09-20T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:52:41.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PROJOVEM URBANO'/><title type='text'>PROJOVEM - A SAGA "O DIA D"</title><content type='html'>Hoje foi um dia "tenso". A começar pela despedida temporária da turma. Fizemos uma festinha! Tudo é festa!&lt;br /&gt;Concluimos o planejamento e apresentamos, cada qual com seu grupo. Foi legal!&lt;br /&gt;Preenchemos o RPA e uma ficha de avaliação. Até aí tudo bem!&lt;br /&gt;É chegada a hora dos finalmente: quem vai e quem não vai pra onde? Pólo 1???? Pólo 2???? Pólo 3???? ou nenhum Pólo. Por enquanto, a última opção foi quase que geral pra nossa turma. A última turma, a turma 8 (203), mas com certeza a melhor e mais calorosa turma!&lt;br /&gt;A bolsa vai ser boa, o salário (se ficarmos) também! Mas o melhor de tudo foi conhecer "gente(s)" boa!&lt;br /&gt;Foi um prazer!&lt;br /&gt;Meu abraço a todos: Sandra, Sindulfo, Sidney, Célia, Paulo, Michele, Vanessa, Usias, Sônia, Rose, Ana, Raquel, Fabiana, Ana Bento, Carla, Gilson, Sandra, Juliana, Conceição, Cátia, Régia, Marcela, Pablo, Elisabeth, Silvana, Tereza, Lidiane, Leila, Alessandra, Maria Luiza, Zilene, Rosângela, Tais, Simone, Vera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus vos abençoe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-7367905746005958570?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7367905746005958570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=7367905746005958570' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/7367905746005958570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/7367905746005958570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/09/projovem-saga-o-dia-d.html' title='PROJOVEM - A SAGA &quot;O DIA D&quot;'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8680711774555880402</id><published>2008-09-19T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:53:02.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PROJOVEM URBANO'/><title type='text'>Turma "203" 8 - PROJOVEM - Formação</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Turma 8 - Profª Sandra Sales &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247903695305121522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SNRMmzYfHvI/AAAAAAAAAGA/c4iIEb-aqus/s200/dias+de+alegria+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; traballando em equipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SNRMmNThmSI/AAAAAAAAAFw/s8ZjFN75mdA/s1600-h/dias+de+alegria+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247903685083765026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SNRMmNThmSI/AAAAAAAAAFw/s8ZjFN75mdA/s200/dias+de+alegria+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Turma 8 - Sidney, Célia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SNRMmiNbsLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SwewtywxA9g/s1600-h/dias+de+alegria+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247903690695356594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SNRMmiNbsLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SwewtywxA9g/s200/dias+de+alegria+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Turma 8 - eu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SNRMnOJ7iGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gEwVFwwUGco/s1600-h/dias+de+alegria+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247903702491826274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SNRMnOJ7iGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gEwVFwwUGco/s200/dias+de+alegria+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Turma 8 - a Profª Sandra Sales &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SNRLgPg8mkI/AAAAAAAAAFg/q2y5TWrGMqk/s1600-h/dias+de+alegria+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247902483086088770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SNRLgPg8mkI/AAAAAAAAAFg/q2y5TWrGMqk/s200/dias+de+alegria+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Turma 8 - a "panela" - Companheira Ana, Célia Comilona, Sindulfo Saidinho, Raquel Romântica e Márcio Misterioso... De onde eu tirei esse misterioso???!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SNRLgHy39uI/AAAAAAAAAFo/402nWph0I8A/s1600-h/dias+de+alegria+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247902481013798626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SNRLgHy39uI/AAAAAAAAAFo/402nWph0I8A/s200/dias+de+alegria+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Galera especial que conheci na Formação Inicial do PROJOVEM URBANO. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mais fotos em meu orkut... &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile.aspx?uid=11896859892776985847"&gt;Clique aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-8680711774555880402?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8680711774555880402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8680711774555880402' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8680711774555880402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8680711774555880402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/09/turma-203-8-projovem-formao.html' title='Turma &quot;203&quot; 8 - PROJOVEM - Formação'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SNRMmzYfHvI/AAAAAAAAAGA/c4iIEb-aqus/s72-c/dias+de+alegria+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-6733796567501653616</id><published>2008-09-15T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:53:31.875-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PROJOVEM URBANO'/><title type='text'>O jovem e o trabalho / Participação Cidadão</title><content type='html'>No sábado, o encontro de formação foi sobre o jovem e o trabalho. Não pude participar pela manhã. A tarde participamos de uma dinâmica muito legal. Deu para reconhecer mais uma vez nossos colegas: zelosa, pancado, safo, espontânea, carinhosa, curiosa, rosa, maluca, risonha, saidinho, enfim...&lt;br /&gt;Retornamos hoje. Nosso debate foi sobre a participação cidadã dos jovens no programa. A assistente social Waldilene nos apresentou a proposta do projovem e em grupo debatemos um texto.&lt;br /&gt;Está chegando o fim da formação inicial. Estou feliz por essa experiência e por ampliar minha rede de contatos, e, quiçá de novos amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avancemos ::::&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-6733796567501653616?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/6733796567501653616/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=6733796567501653616' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/6733796567501653616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/6733796567501653616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-jovem-e-o-trabalho-participao-cidado.html' title='O jovem e o trabalho / Participação Cidadão'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-9201533782768373769</id><published>2008-09-11T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:53:53.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PROJOVEM URBANO'/><title type='text'>Quem é o jovem iguaçuano?</title><content type='html'>Foi sobre esta perspectiva que trabalhamos no encontro de hoje do PROJOVEM URBANO. Além das leituras das cartas, debatemos o assunto e assistimos ao episódio "As aparências enganam" do seriado Cidade dos Homens.&lt;br /&gt;Tem sido muito produtivo os encontros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pé no chão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... a realidade é bem "real" e diferente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-9201533782768373769?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/9201533782768373769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=9201533782768373769' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/9201533782768373769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/9201533782768373769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/09/quem-o-jovem-iguauano.html' title='Quem é o jovem iguaçuano?'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-6657838960976032205</id><published>2008-09-10T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:54:31.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PROJOVEM URBANO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><title type='text'>Escritores da Liberdade</title><content type='html'>Hoje, em nossa aula do Projovem Urbano, assistimos ao filme "Escritores da Liberdade".&lt;br /&gt;Trata de uma história verídica. Vale a pena assistir e observar alguns detalhes que servem para crescermos em nossa profissão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo segue a sinopse extraída do site &lt;a href="http://www.interfilmes.com/filme_16856_Escritores.da.Liberdade-(Freedom.Writers).html"&gt;Interfilmes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinopse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilary Swank, duaz vezes premiada com o Oscar, atua nessa instigante história, envolvendo adolescentes criados no meio de tiroteios e agressividade, e a professora que oferece o que eles mais precisam: uma voz própria. Quando vai parar numa escola corrompida pela violência e tensão racial, a professora Erin Gruwell combate um sistema deficiente, lutando para que a sala de aula faça a diferença na vida dos estudantes. Agora, contando suas próprias histórias, e ouvindo as dos outros, uma turma de adolescentes supostamente indomáveis vai descobrir o poder da tolerância, recuperar suas vidas desfeitas e mudar seu mundo. Com eletrizantes performances de um elenco de astros, incluindo Scott Glenn (Dia de Treinamento), Imelda Stauton (Harry Potter e a Ordem da Fênix) e Patrick Dempsey (Grey's Anatomy), ganhador do Globo de Ouro. Escritores da Liberdade é basedo no aclamado best-seller O Diário dos Escritores da Liberdade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-6657838960976032205?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/6657838960976032205/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=6657838960976032205' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/6657838960976032205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/6657838960976032205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/09/escritores-da-liberdade.html' title='Escritores da Liberdade'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-6915754207600367645</id><published>2008-09-10T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:50:11.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letras - Língua Portuguesa'/><title type='text'>Novo acordo ortográfico</title><content type='html'>Queridos amigos professores de Língua Portuguesa abaixo seguem alguns links sobre o novo acordo ortográfico assinado entre os países de língua portuguesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.ig.com.br/hotsites/reforma_ortografica/Guia_Reforma_Ortografica_CP.pdf"&gt;Guia da reforma ortográfica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.ig.com.br/hotsites/reforma_ortografica/infografico.html"&gt;Infográfico (by Ig Educa)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-6915754207600367645?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/6915754207600367645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=6915754207600367645' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/6915754207600367645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/6915754207600367645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/09/novo-acordo-ortogrfico.html' title='Novo acordo ortográfico'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-1309653611059617714</id><published>2008-09-09T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:55:02.385-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PROJOVEM URBANO'/><title type='text'>Foram muitos, os professores</title><content type='html'>Texto trabalhado hoje, na formação do Projovem urbano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram muitos, os professores&lt;br /&gt;Bartolomeu Campos de Queirós*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo segue o link do mec de vários textos, dentre eles, o acima mencionado. (pág. 253)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://portal.mec.gov.br/seb/arquivos/pdf/Profa/col_3.pdf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-1309653611059617714?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1309653611059617714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=1309653611059617714' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/1309653611059617714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/1309653611059617714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/09/foram-muitos-os-professores.html' title='Foram muitos, os professores'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-4472871832492556287</id><published>2008-09-09T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:56:20.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PROJOVEM URBANO'/><title type='text'>Projovem Urbano - Texto trabalhado em 08/09</title><content type='html'>Auto-retrato aos 56 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasceu em 1892, em Quebrangulo, Alagoas.&lt;br /&gt;Casado duas vezes, tem sete filhos.&lt;br /&gt;Altura 1,75.&lt;br /&gt;Sapato n.º 41.&lt;br /&gt;Colarinho n.º 39.&lt;br /&gt;Prefere não andar.&lt;br /&gt;Não gosta de vizinhos.&lt;br /&gt;Detesta rádio, telefone e campainhas.&lt;br /&gt;Tem horror às pessoas que falam alto.&lt;br /&gt;Usa óculos. Meio calvo.&lt;br /&gt;Não tem preferência por nenhuma comida.&lt;br /&gt;Não gosta de frutas nem de doces.&lt;br /&gt;Indiferente à música.&lt;br /&gt;Sua leitura predileta: a Bíblia.&lt;br /&gt;Escreveu “Caetés” com 34 anos de idade.&lt;br /&gt;Não dá preferência a nenhum dos seus livros publicados.&lt;br /&gt;Gosta de beber aguardente.&lt;br /&gt;É ateu. Indiferente à Academia.&lt;br /&gt;Odeia a burguesia. Adora crianças.&lt;br /&gt;Romancistas brasileiros que mais lhe agradam: Manoel Antônio de Almeida, Machado de Assis, Jorge Amado, José Lins do Rego e Rachel de Queiroz.&lt;br /&gt;Gosta de palavrões escritos e falados.&lt;br /&gt;Deseja a morte do capitalismo.&lt;br /&gt;Escreveu seus livros pela manhã.&lt;br /&gt;Fuma cigarros “Selma” (três maços por dia).&lt;br /&gt;É inspetor de ensino, trabalha no “Correio do Manhã”.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de o acharem pessimista, discorda de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Só tem cinco ternos de roupa, estragados.&lt;br /&gt;Refaz seus romances várias vezes.&lt;br /&gt;Esteve preso duas vezes.&lt;br /&gt;É-Ihe indiferente estar preso ou solto.&lt;br /&gt;Escreve à mão.&lt;br /&gt;Seus maiores amigos: Capitão Lobo, Cubano, José Lins do Rego e José Olympio.&lt;br /&gt;Tem poucas dívidas.&lt;br /&gt;Quando prefeito de uma cidade do interior, soltava os presos para construírem estradas.&lt;br /&gt;Espera morrer com 57 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.graciliano.com.br/entrada.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vá entender...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A proposta do trabalho foi muito rica, pois fizemos o nosso auto-retrato.&lt;br /&gt;Foi legal, como primeiro contato, para nos conhecermos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, segue o meu auto-retrato:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Nasci em 06 de outubro de 1978.&lt;br /&gt;A alegria de meus pais, avós e tios também.&lt;br /&gt;Meu nome, Márcio d' Alegria Tuza.&lt;br /&gt;Casado. Liliane é o nome da minha esposa.&lt;br /&gt;Filhos. Por enquanto, nenhum.&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto, muitos.&lt;br /&gt;Sou aprendente, amo o que faço.&lt;br /&gt;Ao contrário do meu amigo, o Graciliano.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sou ateu. Acredito em Deus.&lt;br /&gt;29 anos tenho. Espero viver muito.&lt;br /&gt;Muito tenho a fazer, não sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de criar. De caneta e de computador.&lt;br /&gt;Família pra mim é fundamental!&lt;br /&gt;Amar é essencial.&lt;br /&gt;Viver é um prazer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-4472871832492556287?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4472871832492556287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=4472871832492556287' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4472871832492556287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4472871832492556287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/09/projovem-urbano-texto-trabalhado-em.html' title='Projovem Urbano - Texto trabalhado em 08/09'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-4785416432996570355</id><published>2008-09-08T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:56:40.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PROJOVEM URBANO'/><title type='text'>PROJOVEM URBANO</title><content type='html'>Hoje começou a formação para os professores do Projovem Urbano em Nova Iguaçu.&lt;br /&gt;A primeira impressão foi muito boa.&lt;br /&gt;O material possui uma didática bem estruturada, e que, a depender de nós professores, educadores, gestão municipal, tem tudo para funcionar na prática.&lt;br /&gt;Os jovens do Brasil, têm oportunidade, agora, através deste projeto de assegurar o direito de estudar e se qualificar profissionalmente para o trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O trabalho roubou do jovem o tempo de estudo, o projovem devolve a esse jovem o direito de estudar e o qualifica em uma área profissional"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo, às vezes, se contradiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-4785416432996570355?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4785416432996570355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=4785416432996570355' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4785416432996570355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4785416432996570355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/09/projovem-urbano.html' title='PROJOVEM URBANO'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-3139954297099849733</id><published>2008-08-24T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T17:15:21.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ampliar horizontes</title><content type='html'>Hoje realizei uma prova para admissão na Esem (Escola Sesc de Ensino Médio). Estou aguardando em Deus o resultado. O título da minha redação foi "Educador não morre" e o tema do Projeto foi sobre as Olímpiadas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-3139954297099849733?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3139954297099849733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=3139954297099849733' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/3139954297099849733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/3139954297099849733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/08/ampliar-horizontes.html' title='Ampliar horizontes'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-4214571330137726010</id><published>2008-08-12T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:57:14.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/AlbumZoom.aspx?uid=8222199542279393266&amp;amp;pid=1214826763197&amp;amp;aid=1202988343#pid=1214826763197"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é a formatura da minha maninha.&lt;br /&gt;Desejo a você: "a mais nova fisioterapeuta esteticista" toda sorte de bençãos espirituais da parte do Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-4214571330137726010?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4214571330137726010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=4214571330137726010' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4214571330137726010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4214571330137726010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/08/hoje-formatura-da-minha-maninha.html' title=''/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8192869361385765582</id><published>2008-08-09T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:57:38.627-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>Ao meu pai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SJ4VgMIs1oI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-yLB8TLCgbI/s1600-h/casamento+joice+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232643459808810626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SJ4VgMIs1oI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-yLB8TLCgbI/s200/casamento+joice+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;Dia dos pais.&lt;br /&gt;Dia do meu pai.&lt;br /&gt;José.&lt;br /&gt;É.&lt;br /&gt;É amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;É amanhã, dia dos pais.&lt;br /&gt;É amanhã, dia dos pais, dia do meu pai.&lt;br /&gt;É amanhã, dia dos pais, dia do meu pai, José.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns pelo seu dia!&lt;br /&gt;Peço a Deus, o grande Pai, para que você seja como Ele.&lt;br /&gt;Ele tem um grande plano na sua vida e eu te amo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-8192869361385765582?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8192869361385765582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8192869361385765582' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8192869361385765582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8192869361385765582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/08/ao-meu-pai.html' title='Ao meu pai'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SJ4VgMIs1oI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-yLB8TLCgbI/s72-c/casamento+joice+063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8542707783150239796</id><published>2008-08-04T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T15:18:11.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Avançar &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>Hoje recomeçaram as aulas do 2° semestre. As expectativas são as melhores possíveis. Muitos alunos recuperaram as notas, embalamos o projeto Hora da Leitura (muito show) e demos o pontapé no Projeto Interagir.&lt;br /&gt;Agora é só trabalhar, participar, cooperar e avançar sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Sucesso.&lt;br /&gt;Conto com todos: meus amigos professores, equipe, pais e alunos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-8542707783150239796?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8542707783150239796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8542707783150239796' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8542707783150239796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8542707783150239796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/08/avanar.html' title='Avançar &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8223416432221869540</id><published>2008-08-02T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:58:04.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>Um simples dia, mas um GRANDE dia</title><content type='html'>Como bons programas e coisas simples que fazemos servem para nos fazer mais felizes. Sair com a família é sempre bom.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje fomos à Quinta da Boa Vista, comemos salpicão na grama, brincamos de bola com as crianças, visitamos o Museu Nacional: Que fantástico! Os olhos das crianças brilhavam, mãe, olha o dinossauro, pai, a múmia tá morta...&lt;br /&gt;Visitamos o zoo: a natureza que nosso Deus criou é linda e rica!&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Foi a minha primeira "viagem" pro centro do Rio como motorista.&lt;br /&gt;Valeu muito, viver um simples dia, mas um GRANDE dia.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo minha esposa linda!&lt;br /&gt;Beijos em meus companheiros de aventura: Lucas, Abner, Isabele e Júlia (sobrinhos), Fábio (irmão), sua esposa Renata e sua mãe Eunice, Simone e Fernando (tios) e minha amada esposa Liliane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça você também de um simples dia, um GRANDE dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 426px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-86.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=ok&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2954361355560873862&amp;amp;site=widget-86.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 426px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&amp;amp;ct=1&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355560873862&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-86.slide.com/d1/2954361355560873862/ok_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide12.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&amp;amp;ct=1&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355560873862&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-86.slide.com/d2/2954361355560873862/ok_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7113841436421962261-8223416432221869540?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8223416432221869540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8223416432221869540' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8223416432221869540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8223416432221869540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/08/um-simples-dia-mas-um-grande-dia.html' title='Um simples dia, mas um GRANDE dia'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-4197557202949783630</id><published>2008-07-30T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:58:32.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devocional'/><title type='text'>Devocional - Semana 4 - n 1</title><content type='html'>Daily Devotional by Tommy Tenney, based on his book&lt;br /&gt;Finding Favor with the King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Paradise of His Presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intimacy with Christ is more powerful than petitions legally presented.&lt;br /&gt;Finding Favor with the King, p. 66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scripture Reading&lt;br /&gt;In Luke 23:39-43 one of the thieves crucified with Jesus asks the Lord to remember him when He comes into his kingdom. Jesus replies that they will be in Paradise together.&lt;br /&gt;Love trumps legalism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our American judicial system is based on the principle that every legitimate claimant is entitled to his day in court. In the courts of heaven however, we have no such right. Because of our sin, we have no legal standing before God. We have no legitimate claim that we can make on His blessings or favor. The only basis we have for standing before God is His grace . The only hope we have of being accepted by God is on the basis of Jesus' completed work on the cross. Legal claims will never get us into the King's throne room. Intimacy with Christ based on a faith relationship with Him will .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thief on the cross understood this intuitively. No legal petition in the world would have removed him from that cross. Not only was he suffering the judgment of Rome for his crimes, he also faced the coming judgment of God for his sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In such a desperate situation, he did the only thing he could do. He asked for mercy from the only Person who could give it to him: the Man hanging on the cross next to him. Can you imagine the faith of this thief asking a dying man to remember him when He came into His kingdom? In a last-minute genuine act of faith, the thief appealed for grace and mercy—and received them. His faith overrode all legal considerations and gained him instant intimacy with the Lord and access to the kingdom of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in the last hours of his life, this thief recognized Jesus for who He was and made his repentant request. Humility and repentance, faith and love are protocols that gain the immediate ear of the King. His appeal permitted him what no legal petition could ever have accomplished. He found forgiveness and the promise of eternal fellowship in the presence of the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the thief on the cross, our access to the Father is based not on any legal claim but on the intimacy we have with Christ through our faith relationship with Him. Intimacy brings us closer to the heart of God than any amount of claiming our “rights” as children of God. Don't settle for just standing on your rights. Move in closer. Draw near to God in love and He will draw near to you. Like the thief on the cross you will discover that you too can be with Him today in the Paradise of His presence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer Father, I have no legal claim on Your love or favor. All I have is Your grace, mercy and love and they are all I need. Thank You for loving me and accepting me through Christ my Lord. Draw near to me even as I seek to draw near to You. Let me walk today in the Paradise of Your presence!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-4197557202949783630?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4197557202949783630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=4197557202949783630' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4197557202949783630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4197557202949783630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/devocional-semana-4-n-1.html' title='Devocional - Semana 4 - n 1'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8569543628823072613</id><published>2008-07-30T10:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T10:06:54.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guestbook Pinheiros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-6b.slide.com/widgets/slidemap.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2954361355560519787&amp;amp;site=widget-6b.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:400px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355560519787&amp;amp;map=5" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-6b.slide.com/c1/2954361355560519787/bb_t002_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide11.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355560519787&amp;amp;map=6" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-6b.slide.com/c2/2954361355560519787/bb_t002_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide6.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2954361355560519787&amp;map=H" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-6b.slide.com/c4/2954361355560519787/bb_t002_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7113841436421962261-8569543628823072613?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8569543628823072613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8569543628823072613' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8569543628823072613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8569543628823072613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/guestbook-pinheiros.html' title='Guestbook Pinheiros'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-2639715718330311665</id><published>2008-07-29T15:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:26:57.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Família'/><title type='text'>2=1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SI-bKVfyngI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aX8qajvzVjc/s1600-h/Confraria1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228568294271917570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SI-bKVfyngI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aX8qajvzVjc/s200/Confraria1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vida a dois = um&lt;br /&gt;Hummm!!!&lt;br /&gt;Um.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-2639715718330311665?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2639715718330311665/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=2639715718330311665' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/2639715718330311665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/2639715718330311665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/21.html' title='2=1'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SI-bKVfyngI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aX8qajvzVjc/s72-c/Confraria1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-5879835639170181086</id><published>2008-07-27T11:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T11:37:02.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplesmente, Márcio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIy_WopjgrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/myujDvhJ3GY/s1600-h/marcio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227763663060042418" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIy_XL-hzHI/AAAAAAAAAEo/nVefJVD8oiQ/s200/marcio1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pensando....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIy_XD1jL4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/XI6zaoHbaKg/s1600-h/con13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227763670358110082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIy_XD1jL4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/XI6zaoHbaKg/s200/con13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;curtindo.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIy_XKrLb9I/AAAAAAAAAE4/czXIrkd095o/s1600-h/DSC06959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227763672193658834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIy_XKrLb9I/AAAAAAAAAE4/czXIrkd095o/s200/DSC06959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sendo...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;simplesmente,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330000;"&gt;Márcio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-5879835639170181086?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/5879835639170181086/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=5879835639170181086' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/5879835639170181086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/5879835639170181086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/simplesmente-mrcio.html' title='Simplesmente, Márcio'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIy_WopjgrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/myujDvhJ3GY/s72-c/marcio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-2525398345557633057</id><published>2008-07-27T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:58:59.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devocional'/><title type='text'>Devocional Diário - Encontrando o Favor do Rei - Semana 1 - Texto 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Daily Devotional by Tommy Tenney, based on his book Finding Favor with the King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Run to Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(Correr para o pai)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Some forms of worship only release their sweetest fragrance to God when offered from the fires of trial and adversity.Finding Favor with the King, p. 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Algumas formas de adorar e liberar a doce fragrância de Deus, em momentos difíceis, de julgamento e adversidades. Encontrando o favor do Rei, p. 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scripture Reading Acts 16:25-34, where Paul and Silas, beaten and locked up in the Philippian jail, offer prayer and praise to God. He delivers them with an earthquake, and the jailer and his household become believers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;It is taught by some in the modern church that believers can expect an easy road in life if they will only have faith. It is good—even absolutely necessary—for true believers to believe and have faith in God. But the Christ of the Bible has never said “Life should be a breeze!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;É ensinado por alguns na igreja moderna que crentes podem esperar um caminho fácil na vida se elas só tiverem fé. É bom - absolutamente necessário- para fiéis acreditar e ter fé em Deus. Mas o Cristo da Bíblia nunca disse: "A vida deve ser uma brisa!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Christians— good Christians —sometimes go bankrupt. Christians get cancer. Christians lose their jobs. Trials and adversity are real, even for believers—perhaps especially for believers. They touch every one of us and they hurt (and they usually have nothing to do with our faith level). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cristãos - e bons cristãos - às vezes vão à falência. Cristãos obteem câncer. Cristãos perdem os seus empregos. As experiências e adversidades são reais, talvez até mesmo para os fiéis -especialmente para os fiéis. Elas nos tocam e nos machucam (e elas geralmente não têm nada a ver com o nosso nível de fé).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So how do you handle adversity in your life? Do you gripe and complain, saying, “Oh, woe is me!” Do you challenge or question God? “Why are You letting this happen to me?” Or have you learned to view trials as an opportunity to grow and to draw closer to your heavenly Father?&lt;br /&gt;Children who get a cut or a scrape run to Mommy or Daddy for comfort—somehow their comforting and reassuring kisses make life better. The pain offers yet another opportunity to exchange love and deepen the bonds of unconditional love between children and parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Então, como você lida com a adversidade na sua vida? Você fica gripado e reclama, dizendo: "Oh, Ai e mim!" Você combate a gripe ou pergunta a Deus? "Por que você está deixando isto acontecer comigo?" Ou você já aprendeu a ver enfermidades, como uma oportunidade de crescer e de se achegar mais perto de seu Pai celeste? Crianças que se cortam limpam a ferida ou correm para a mãe ou pai para tratá-la - é confortável e tranquilizador neste momento, receber beijos e carinhos, alivia a dor e torna a vida melhor. A dor uma outra oportunidade para troca de amor e de aprofundamento dos laços de amor incondicional entre as crianças e os seus pais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;In the same way, trials and hard times should propel us into our Father's arms. Rather than run from Him, we must run to Him and find comfort, strength and direction in His presence. Our faith is in Him, in His abiding love, and in His Word; not in the false expectation that all trouble and adversity will leave our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do mesmo modo, as enfermidades e os momentos difíceis devem nos impulsionar aos braços do nosso Pai. Em vez de correr deles, temos de correr para Ele e encontrar conforto, força e a direção, em Sua presença. Nossa fé nEle, no Seu amor, e na Sua Palavra e não na falsa expectativa de que todos os problemas e adversidades irão deixar nossas vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Jesus said, “A servant is not greater than his master.' If they persecuted Me, they will also persecute you…” He also gave us this great promise: “In the world you will have tribulation; but be of good cheer, I have overcome the world.” You are on assignment in enemy territory, and trials and adversity are part of living in a fallen world. As God walks through the hard times with you, the problems serve as purifying fires burning away your impurities and strengthening you for service— if you embrace the process of growth. Your trials tend to either make you or break you—it all depends on your response. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Jesus disse: "Um servo não é maior que seu mestre." Se eles me perseguiram, eles também perseguirão você… "Ele também nos deu esta grande promessa:" No mundo tereis aflições, mas tendes bom ânimo, eu venci o mundo. "Você está em território inimigo, adversidades e provas fazem parte de uma vida em um mundo caído. Tal como Deus caminha em tempos difíceis com você, os problemas servem como fogo purificador para queimar as impurezas e te fortalecer para serví-Lo, se você abraçar o processo de crescimento. Suas provas ensaios tendem a fazer com você o que quer ou lhe quebrar, tudo depende de sua resposta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Paul and Silas were thrown into the Philippian prison, with their feet in stocks and their backs bruised and bleeding from wrongful beatings. They could have moaned and groaned, but at the midnight hour they were too busy “praying and singing hymns to God”! They transformed their pain into praise and their stripes into songs of joy. The jubilant worship birthed in the midst of fierce tribulation became a sweet fragrance in the nostrils of God. The presence of the Father arrived with such force that it shook the earth and brought deliverance to His worshipers. The sweet fragrance of their worship even affected the lives of the jailer and his family and changed their lives forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Paulo e Silas foram atirados na prisão em Filipos, a população lhes chutaram e tiveram as costas pisadas, tiveram hemorragia devido os espancamentos. Eles poderiam ter se lamentado e reclamado, mas à meia-noite estiveram muito ocupados "orando e cantando hinos a Deus"! Eles transformaram sua dor em louvor e lem canções de alegria. O júbilo nasceu com euforia em meio a tribulação e se tornou em uma doce fragrância nas narinas de Deus. A presença do Pai chegou a tal força que abalou a terra, e libertou Seus servos. A doce fragrância de suas orações, afetou também a a vida do carcereiro e de sua família, mudando suas vidas para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Athletes know that in order to grow stronger their muscles must be stressed and stretched in exercise so even stronger tissue will generate. This principle of “no pain, no gain” even applies to the Christian life. We cannot grow without pain and resistance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Os atletas sabem que, a fim de aumentarem os seus músculos e ficarem mais forte devem exercitá-los, esticando-os em exercícios físicos para gerar músculos resistentes. Este princípio de "sem dor, nem ganho", não se aplica à vida cristã. Não podemos crescer sem dor e resistência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;God uses the trials and hardships of life to draw us closer to Him and to develop greater maturity in us so we can go on to greater things. Willing worship in times of tribulation becomes the sweet fragrance that brings God near. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Deus usa as provas e dificuldades da vida para nos levar mais perto de Deus e para desenvolver em nós uma maior maturidade para que possamos contra coisas maiores. É só se dispor a adorar em tempos de tribulação, e o louvor se tornará em uma doce fragrância que nos leva pra perto de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;It's easy to praise God when things go well. Have you learned to worship Him in hard times as well? Your trials and adversity are fresh opportunities to praise and worship God—and to experience new growth. When life hurts, don't run away— run to Daddy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;É fácil louvar a Deus quando as coisas vão bem. Você já aprendeu a adorá-Lo, em tempos difíceis também? Suas provas e adversidades são novas oportunidades de louvor e adoração a Deus-e de novas experiências para crescimento. Quando a vida estiver difícil, não fuja - corra para o papai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Prayer (Oração)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, sometimes life hurts. My first impulse is to turn my back or run away, but I know You love me. The bad times and the sad times in my life should draw me closer to Your side and make me more like You. Teach me to worship You at all times—even in the hard times. Let my worship be a sweet fragrance rising to Your throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pai, às vezes a vida é dolorosa. Meu primeiro impulso é o de voltar a trás ou fugir, mas sei que me ama. Os tempos difíceis e as vezes a tristeza em minha vida deveriam me chamar mais perto de ti, de estar ao seu lado. Me ensine a adorar em todos os momentos-mesmo em tempos difíceis. Deixe a minha adoração subir como um doce aroma até Seu trono. Amém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-2525398345557633057?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2525398345557633057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=2525398345557633057' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/2525398345557633057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/2525398345557633057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/devocional-dirio-encontrando-o-favor-do.html' title='Devocional Diário - Encontrando o Favor do Rei - Semana 1 - Texto 1'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-4725094477608059785</id><published>2008-07-26T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:00:29.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas de CD e DVD'/><title type='text'>Casa de Davi - Novo DVD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIvZK-YnoMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_Wz_7Dsfu2c/s1600-h/GRD_DVDMFD2_CAPA-TRATADA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227510575061770434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIvZK-YnoMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_Wz_7Dsfu2c/s320/GRD_DVDMFD2_CAPA-TRATADA.jpg" 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/7113841436421962261-4725094477608059785?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4725094477608059785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=4725094477608059785' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4725094477608059785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4725094477608059785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/casa-de-davi-novo-dvd.html' title='Casa de Davi - Novo DVD'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIvZK-YnoMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_Wz_7Dsfu2c/s72-c/GRD_DVDMFD2_CAPA-TRATADA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-1970480942104916645</id><published>2008-07-26T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:50:51.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letras - Língua Portuguesa'/><title type='text'>Acordo Ortográfico</title><content type='html'>Brasil vai adotar acordo ortográfico até 2012, diz MEC&lt;br /&gt;DA FOLHA ONLINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O acordo ortográfico será adotado definitivamente pelo Brasil "no máximo em 2011 ou 2012" disse nesta sexta-feira à Agência Lusa o ministro da Educação, Fernando Haddad.O ministro, que falava à imprensa na entrada da 7ª reunião de cúpula da Comunidade dos Países de Língua Portuguesa (CPLP), afirmou que, nos próximos 30 dias, o decreto presidencial sobre o acordo ortográfico estará sob consulta pública, antes de ser publicado oficialmente em setembro ou outubro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-1970480942104916645?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1970480942104916645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=1970480942104916645' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/1970480942104916645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/1970480942104916645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/acordo-ortogrfico.html' title='Acordo Ortográfico'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-4159038269089806025</id><published>2008-07-23T04:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:27:41.870-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia a dia'/><title type='text'>Manhã</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIcWtZj7CCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/HZ8CXAjU10M/s1600-h/Imagem+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226170861798230050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" height="116" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIcWtZj7CCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/HZ8CXAjU10M/s320/Imagem+067.jpg" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acabei de acordar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bom dia!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Obrigado Deus, as suas misericórdias se renovaram mais uma vez em minha vida.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Te amo Deus!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Manhã.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-4159038269089806025?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4159038269089806025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=4159038269089806025' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4159038269089806025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4159038269089806025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/manh.html' title='Manhã'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SIcWtZj7CCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/HZ8CXAjU10M/s72-c/Imagem+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-2620412729583206611</id><published>2008-07-20T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:01:10.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devocional'/><title type='text'>O tilintar das chaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Quem encontrará as antigas chaves que tilintavam na mão de Deus?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O que Deus prometeu, acontecerá; e a enchente da glória de Deus virá. Ela começará em algum lugar com alguém. Mas onde? Quem encontrará as antigas chaves que tilintavam nas mãos de Deus quando Ele disse a Pedro: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"E Eu te darei as chaves do reino do céu e tudo que for ligado na terra será ligado no céu."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Quem irá ouvir uma batida do outro lado e colocar aquela chave antiga naquela porta para abrir a porta do céu? Onde quer que isso aconteça, seja quem for que abra a porta, o resultado vai ser uma incessante e imensurável enchente da glória de Deus. Se a glória de Deus vai cobrir a terra, ela tem que começar em algum lugar. Por que não aqui? Por que não em você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Há algumas chaves do Reino espalhadas e alguém tem que encontrá-las e escancarar a porta. Deus disse: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"E busquei dentre eles um homem que estivesse tapando o muro, e estivesse na brecha perante mim por esta terra, para que eu não a destruísse; mas a ninguém achei." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Precisamos de exterminar nossas maneiras extremamente religiosas de olhar as coisas, para realmente entender o que Deus está dizendo. Onde, e o que é esta &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"brecha"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que Deus quer que preenchamos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A casa favorita de Deus de Tommy Tenney. pág.174. Editora Dynamus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;As chaves que abrem as portas do céu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Oração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Arrependimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Intercessão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Adoração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-2620412729583206611?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2620412729583206611/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=2620412729583206611' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/2620412729583206611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/2620412729583206611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-tilintar-das-chaves.html' title='O tilintar das chaves'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-4080532895689828711</id><published>2008-07-17T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:28:34.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devocional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fé e ação'/><title type='text'>Ele tem poder!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mp3tube.net/br/musics/Fernanda-Brum-Filho-de-Davi/83644/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ser como Jesus Cristo,&lt;br /&gt;é fazer as coisas que Ele fez.&lt;br /&gt;É amar sem distinção.&lt;br /&gt;É pregar o evangelho.&lt;br /&gt;É perdoar o próximo.&lt;br /&gt;É curar, expulsar demônios, é ressuscitar mortos...&lt;br /&gt;A criação geme pela manifestação dos filhos de Deus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-4080532895689828711?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4080532895689828711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=4080532895689828711' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4080532895689828711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4080532895689828711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/ele-tem-poder.html' title='Ele tem poder!!!'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-6170702604283361276</id><published>2008-07-15T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T09:08:08.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vale a pena!</title><content type='html'>Que é o homem?&lt;br /&gt;Desacreditar na capacidade...&lt;br /&gt;   ... jamais...&lt;br /&gt;     ... subestimar...&lt;br /&gt;       ... nunca ...&lt;br /&gt;         ... desistir ...&lt;br /&gt;           ... tentar ...&lt;br /&gt;             ... persistir ...&lt;br /&gt;            Ser igual a Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;               Vale a pena!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-6170702604283361276?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/6170702604283361276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=6170702604283361276' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/6170702604283361276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/6170702604283361276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/vale-pena.html' title='Vale a pena!'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-7708952667048420318</id><published>2008-07-08T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T16:41:38.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida é uma contagem regressiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Ay5uBaoE5Y&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Ay5uBaoE5Y&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-7708952667048420318?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7708952667048420318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=7708952667048420318' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/7708952667048420318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/7708952667048420318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/vida-uma-contagem-regressiva.html' title='A vida é uma contagem regressiva'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-1315393934315229846</id><published>2008-07-07T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T17:36:30.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A igreja tocando o coração de Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SHK2AH64k5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/YSTF-JktpX8/s1600-h/cd_transplantado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SHK2AH64k5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/YSTF-JktpX8/s320/cd_transplantado.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220435031318107026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste domingo ministramos uma canção na igreja que retrata a manifestação dos filhos de Deus, neste tempo. É a igreja tocando o coração de Deus. Reflita na letra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ministério Arca - Joelhos Dobrados &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;É tempo dos mortos levantarem  &lt;br /&gt;É tempo dos cegos enchergarem  &lt;br /&gt;É tempo dos surdos ouvirem e dos mudos bradarem ( 2x )&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Dos paralíticos andarem ( 1x )  &lt;br /&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;De sinais acontecerem no meio da igreja ( 4x )  &lt;br /&gt;Joelhos dobrados  &lt;br /&gt;Rostos no pó  &lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas descendo ao chão  &lt;br /&gt;Clamores subindo ao Pai  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;A igreja tocando o coração de Deus   &lt;br /&gt;A igreja tocando o coração de Deus ( várias vezes )  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Joelhos dobrados....  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;A igreja tocando o coração de Deus....  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;A igreja tocando o coração de Deus...  &lt;br /&gt;A igreja tocando o coração de Deus...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-1315393934315229846?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1315393934315229846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=1315393934315229846' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/1315393934315229846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/1315393934315229846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/igreja-tocando-o-corao-de-deus.html' title='A igreja tocando o coração de Deus'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SHK2AH64k5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/YSTF-JktpX8/s72-c/cd_transplantado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-431154217389386208</id><published>2008-07-01T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:22:34.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Renata</title><content type='html'>Foi muito legal ter você visitando meu blog, que resolvi postar seu comentário em meu novo blog.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas que nos marcam por sua simplicidade, meiguice, etc, etc, mas vc me marcou pelo seu jeito de ser "cri cri" fazer o que!!!! Agora não dá pra esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços dAlegria.&lt;br /&gt;Deus te acha muito especial e eu também.&lt;br /&gt;Te espero no Pinheiros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lindo isso, como você me emociona márcio. estou conversando com o andré pelo telefone que me disse da página do pinheiros na internet então encontrei vc.que saudades.....ele está me falando de uma festa comemorativa com os ex alunos. quando vai ser????? porfavor nos avise com antecedência para arrumarmos tempo em nossas agendas, pois como sabes somos proficionais muito requisitados rsrsrsrs. ainda nâo esqueci do cd da cassia eller que me deves rsrsrsrs.beijos te adoramos. RENATA E ANDRÉ VIA TELEFONE ..... ELE NÂO ME DEIXA TRBALHAR VIVE LIGANDO PRO MEU SERVIÇO, TA LOUCO PRA ME VER DE SALTO ALTO E MAQUIADA.ELE SEMPRE TEVE UMA MENINA LINDA DO LADO E SÓ AGORA QUER SABER DE MIM, VOU MANDAR MEU IRMÃO PRENDE-LO NO QUARTEL.............RSRSRSSR SÓ ASSIM VOU CONSEGUIR TRABALHAR......tchau&lt;br /&gt;RENATA RODRIGUES DA ROCHA E ANDRÉ LUIZ CABLOCO | renatarras@gmail.com |  27/06/2008 14:03&lt;br /&gt;Responder este comentário&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-431154217389386208?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/431154217389386208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=431154217389386208' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/431154217389386208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/431154217389386208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/renata.html' title='Renata'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-4662567597758095180</id><published>2008-07-01T15:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:15:40.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ex-blog 22/04/08</title><content type='html'>Olá,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou o Márcio Alegria. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas me perguntam do meu apelido, é... do Alegria! Eu digo que não tenho apelido. Alegria é meu sobrenome. Herdei de meu avô português "Seu" João d' Alegria. Quando perguntam meu nome, eu digo: Márcio d' Alegria Tuza, o Tuza é do avô paterno e tem origem italiana. Geralmente, quem me pergunta escreve errado: da Alegria, dAlegria. Tem gente, que na dúvida, pede pra eu soletrar, quando digo que tem apostrofe, bem aí, a coisa fica feia... é melhor deixar do jeito que estar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou muito feliz. Sou d'Alegria. Alegria por ser de Jesus, e porque Ele é minha alegria. Porque tenho uma esposa maravilhosa, a Liliane. Porque tenho uma família d'Alegria. José Carlos, Maria Zita, quiçá, sou filho de José e Maria, meus irmãos Fábio e Renata. Sobrinhos, os mais lindos: Abner, Isabelle, Lucas, Julia, Laura. Cunhados, os mais lindos também, rsrs Renata e Glauco, Juliene e Moisés, primos, os mais lindos também: Leandro e Fernanda, e não pára. Iza, minhas avós Maura e Ireny, Simone e Fernando, meus sogros Juarez e Libni. Acho que não esqueci de ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou professor e aprendente. Fiz Teologia e Letras (Português/Inglês), bem o Inglês... Estou tentando. I don't understand! Trabalho no Centro Educacional Pinheiros desde sua fundação. Amo o que faço! Sou coordenador. Se quiser conhecer minha história no Pinheiros é so acessar www.pinheirosonline.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero que você seja bem vindo em meu blog, e saiba que uma das coisas que preservo é o amor de Cristo e o meu alvo é ser igual a Ele, no trato, no amor, na ética. Que venha seu Reino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço dAlegria!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-4662567597758095180?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4662567597758095180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=4662567597758095180' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4662567597758095180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4662567597758095180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/ex-blog-220408.html' title='Ex-blog 22/04/08'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8309286765697092655</id><published>2008-07-01T15:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:14:41.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ex-blog 23/04/2008</title><content type='html'>Bom dia. (só consegui postar agora)&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado Deus, a sua misericórdia se renovou mais uma vez em minha vida. Acordei num dia lindo, um dia que fez o Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje comi pão doce no café da manhã e troquei a resistência do chuveiro, que vira e mexe, vive queimando.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é um dia, assim como os outros, em que o nome de Jesus é glorificado. Ele é o único digno de receber honras e glórias.&lt;br /&gt;Li Isaías 57, que diz que Deus mora com os humildes e aflitos, para dar esperança aos humildes e novas forças aos aflitos. Deus se ira com o seu povo por causa do pecado e da cobiça.&lt;br /&gt;É necessário que nos arrependamos diariamente para que o Reino de Jesus seja estabelecido.&lt;br /&gt;A humanidade tem cavado a sua própria cova.&lt;br /&gt;Homem - um querendo passar por cima do outro, em troca de 15 minutos de fama, ou por querer ser o bam bam bam da parada, como se isso fosse lhe dar status, o pior é que dá, nem que seja temporário, mas o que importa?!!!!&lt;br /&gt;O homem se vende muito barato, isso é porque ele não sabe o preço grande que foi pago por ele. Creio que verei a bondade de Deus na terra.&lt;br /&gt;O meu e o seu coração precisa se inclinar para Deus. Erramos nas pequenas coisas: Você já deu um bom dia hoje. Já disse a alguém que a ama. Arrumou sua cama.&lt;br /&gt;É, achamos que erramos quando cometemos coisas "graves".&lt;br /&gt;Fome, peste, guerras, a natureza geme, a terra de São Paulo gemeu, gritou, abalou. Quantas Isabellas são assassinadas brutalmente. Todos são dignos do amor de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Ele nos ama e perdoa. Eu creio! Afinal de contas, o próprio Jesus nos ensinou na oração universal: ...perdoe as nossas ofensas, assm como perdoamos os nossos ofensores...&lt;br /&gt;Aleluia! o amor de Deus é incondicional.&lt;br /&gt;Abro aspas "Meus alunos, está acabando a folga! Amanhã voltamos as aulas! Aproveite o restinho do dia e abrace alguém, dê um sorriso. Você é muito importante e especial" Fecho aspas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-8309286765697092655?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8309286765697092655/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8309286765697092655' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8309286765697092655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8309286765697092655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/ex-blog-23042008.html' title='Ex-blog 23/04/2008'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-2349341935063327821</id><published>2008-07-01T15:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:13:41.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ex blog 26/04/08</title><content type='html'>Vocês são capazes!!!&lt;br /&gt;Olá,&lt;br /&gt;Hoje meu "papo" é com meus alunos, e seus pais também. Já estou de posse da maioria das notas. Confesso que me surpreendi com o resultado. Algumas notas não foram boas. Desde hoje, estou empenhado em conversar com alguns alunos que cairam de produção. Dependo muito mais do apoio dos pais, acompanhando seus filhos, chamando-os à responsabilidade e interesse.&lt;br /&gt;Meus alunos queridos, vocês são extremamente capazes. Quero dizer também, que estou na cola de vocês. Eu quero muito bem de vocês, assim como meus amigos professores. Portanto, esperamos de vocês respostas a tudo aquilo que lhes proporcionamos. Atenção nas atividades, na dúvida, pergunte. Realize as tarefas de aula e casa. Façam os trabalhos e participem dos projetos. E, principalmente, ouçam. Ouçam seus pais. Ouçam-nos. Às vezes, ou quase sempre, feche os ouvidos para as influências externas: mídia, "amigos",...&lt;br /&gt;E que venha o 2º bimestre. ATENÇÃO!!!! Ele virá com muito mais força!&lt;br /&gt;Confio em vocês.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-2349341935063327821?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2349341935063327821/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=2349341935063327821' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/2349341935063327821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/2349341935063327821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/ex-blog-260408.html' title='ex blog 26/04/08'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-7043424235522407452</id><published>2008-07-01T15:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:12:49.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Domingo</title><content type='html'>Domingo,&lt;br /&gt;1º dia da semana,&lt;br /&gt;Dia de Paz.&lt;br /&gt;Dia de Vitória.&lt;br /&gt;Separação.&lt;br /&gt;Superação.&lt;br /&gt;Santidade.&lt;br /&gt;Adoração.&lt;br /&gt;Todo dia é domingo!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-7043424235522407452?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7043424235522407452/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=7043424235522407452' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/7043424235522407452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/7043424235522407452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/domingo.html' title='Domingo'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-3281474751591495017</id><published>2008-07-01T15:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:12:17.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ex-blog 02/05/2008 Dia Feliz</title><content type='html'>Hoje foi mais um dia feliz!!!&lt;br /&gt;Dia de ser criança. Finalmente mandaram "ladrilhar" minha rua. Bem, estou a ver... Chegaram as manilhas, máquinas, homens de laranja... O asfalto está chegando! Mas, enquanto isso... as manilhas servem para brincadeiras de criança, como ainda não tenho a minha, me divirto com meus sobrinhos: Abner, Laura, Isabelle e Lucas. Corremos na rua de pedra e lama, como diz Laura. Estouramos bolinhas de sabão e atravessamos o interior da manilhas. Hoje também resolvi fazer uma receita que vi na TV. Bolo espelhado de morango. Ficou uma delícia!&lt;br /&gt;Pra terminar o dia. Dancei. Ou melhor, dançamos muito. Eu, as crianças e os tios: Simone, Liliane e Renata. Foi um espetáculo.&lt;br /&gt;Amo muito tudo isso!&lt;br /&gt;O melhor da vida é viver!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo meu amor!&lt;br /&gt;É... você mesmo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Minha amada Liliane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-3281474751591495017?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3281474751591495017/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=3281474751591495017' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/3281474751591495017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/3281474751591495017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/ex-blog-02052008-dia-feliz_01.html' title='Ex-blog 02/05/2008 Dia Feliz'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-5300062472246356111</id><published>2008-07-01T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:12:14.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ex-blog 02/05/2008 Dia Feliz</title><content type='html'>Hoje foi mais um dia feliz!!!&lt;br /&gt;Dia de ser criança. Finalmente mandaram "ladrilhar" minha rua. Bem, estou a ver... Chegaram as manilhas, máquinas, homens de laranja... O asfalto está chegando! Mas, enquanto isso... as manilhas servem para brincadeiras de criança, como ainda não tenho a minha, me divirto com meus sobrinhos: Abner, Laura, Isabelle e Lucas. Corremos na rua de pedra e lama, como diz Laura. Estouramos bolinhas de sabão e atravessamos o interior da manilhas. Hoje também resolvi fazer uma receita que vi na TV. Bolo espelhado de morango. Ficou uma delícia!&lt;br /&gt;Pra terminar o dia. Dancei. Ou melhor, dançamos muito. Eu, as crianças e os tios: Simone, Liliane e Renata. Foi um espetáculo.&lt;br /&gt;Amo muito tudo isso!&lt;br /&gt;O melhor da vida é viver!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo meu amor!&lt;br /&gt;É... você mesmo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Minha amada Liliane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-5300062472246356111?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/5300062472246356111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=5300062472246356111' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/5300062472246356111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/5300062472246356111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/ex-blog-02052008-dia-feliz.html' title='Ex-blog 02/05/2008 Dia Feliz'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-1741376397732232170</id><published>2008-07-01T15:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:11:11.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>A VIDA.&lt;br /&gt;HÁ VIDA.&lt;br /&gt;VIDA HÁ.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Vida.&lt;br /&gt;Vida, ah!&lt;br /&gt;VIDAAAHHH!&lt;br /&gt;Como é bom ter a Vida!&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Cristo, a Vida!&lt;br /&gt;Abraços dAlegria.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-1741376397732232170?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1741376397732232170/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=1741376397732232170' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/1741376397732232170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/1741376397732232170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/vida.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-425668671001236577</id><published>2008-07-01T15:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:10:39.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ex blog: 07/05/2008</title><content type='html'>É preciso acompanhar&lt;br /&gt;Aos pais e responsáveis,&lt;br /&gt;O que é o tempo? É preciso ter tempo! Não tenho tempo. Meu tempo é precioso.&lt;br /&gt;Pra se ter tempo é preciso ter tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Há tempo para todo propósito na terra.&lt;br /&gt;Há tempo de plantar, e de colher o que se plantou.&lt;br /&gt;Há tempo de rir e tempo de chorar.&lt;br /&gt;Há tempo de abraçar e de afastar-se de abraçar.&lt;br /&gt;Neste momento, é tempo de acompanhar.&lt;br /&gt;É tempo de abraçar seu filho, para que os momentos de hoje sejam motivos de riso e os momentos do amanhã sejam de boa colheita.&lt;br /&gt;Conto com vocês!&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Eu amo meus alunos, conversei muito com eles estes dias. Todos são especiais.&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço dAlegria!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-425668671001236577?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/425668671001236577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=425668671001236577' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/425668671001236577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/425668671001236577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/ex-blog-07052008.html' title='Ex blog: 07/05/2008'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8307270035555997287</id><published>2008-07-01T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:09:55.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ex-blog 10/05/08: Dia das Mães</title><content type='html'>FELIZ DIA, MAMÃE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;MÃE, quem és tu?&lt;br /&gt;És aquela, a quem Deus escolheu para gerar a humanidade.&lt;br /&gt;Amor de mãe, amor da mãe&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado de mãe, cuidado da mãe&lt;br /&gt;Alegria de mãe, alegria da mãe&lt;br /&gt;Presente de mãe, presente da mãe&lt;br /&gt;O meu presente para minha mãe, é a gratidão, pelo cuidado e amor com os quais me amou.&lt;br /&gt;E eu, seu filho, a alegria da mãe!&lt;br /&gt;A todas as mães um feliz todo dia! Deus te abençoe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-8307270035555997287?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8307270035555997287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8307270035555997287' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8307270035555997287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8307270035555997287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/ex-blog-100508-dia-das-mes.html' title='Ex-blog 10/05/08: Dia das Mães'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-3616809920134123854</id><published>2008-07-01T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:08:51.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ex blog 22 e 23/05/08 - Londrina</title><content type='html'>Em Londrina...&lt;br /&gt;Olá pessoal,&lt;br /&gt;Nestes dias estou fora do Rio. Ou melhor, estou mergulhando no "Rio do Leão", em Londrina - Paraná, na Confraria de Profetas no CBA, Casa de Davi. Saimos da rodoviária, eu e minha esposa na terça-feira à noite, e chegamos à Londrina na quarta-feira, 20/05, por volta das 10h. Foi uma viagem muito agradável, ou seja, dormi-a inteira.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos hospedados num hotel, muito bom, e nossas espectativas são as melhores possíveis. No primeiro dia almoçamos em um self-service de comida mineira, e hoje em um restaurante com aparência japonesa, mas com comida genuinamente brasileira. Uma delícia!&lt;br /&gt;A reunião com os irmãos tem sido maravilhosas, Mike Shea, tem trazido palavras de conhecimento de muita importância para o mover profético no Brasil. Assim, que puder, estarei publicando as fotos no blog e no orkut.&lt;br /&gt;Abraços dAlegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoradores&lt;br /&gt;Tem sido maravilhoso os momentos de aprendizado sobre o ofício profético na nação brasileira.&lt;br /&gt;Está sendo desmistificado o entendimento sobre os cinco ministérios de Efésios 4. Todos somos dependentes um do outro para que o reino de Deus se estabeleça na terra.&lt;br /&gt;Independente de qualquer ofício que venhamos desempenhar, somos filhos de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Nosso Pai nos ama muito!&lt;br /&gt;Obs.: As fotos da confraria estão no meu orkut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-3616809920134123854?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3616809920134123854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=3616809920134123854' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/3616809920134123854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/3616809920134123854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/ex-blog-22-e-230508-londrina.html' title='Ex blog 22 e 23/05/08 - Londrina'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8896467946968981810</id><published>2008-07-01T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:07:40.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ex-blog 01/06/08: Duas???? Várias caras!!!</title><content type='html'>Fábrica de sonhos? De ilusões? De fato a TV é uma fábrica.&lt;br /&gt;É muito interessante ver como tudo é feito, os cenários, as locações, os figurinos. Eu e meus alunos visitamos, mais uma vez, o PROJAC. Como disse é muito interessante conhecer. Mas como somos enganados!!!! De todos os sentidos. Em se tratando de novelas, nada é real. Inclusive as personagens.&lt;br /&gt;Até que enfim, acabou Duas Caras. Que misturada de coisas, e o pior é que muita gente gostou, mesmo com mentiras e muitas mensagens ocultas, escondidas em belas cenas, em boas atuações. É preciso revermos os conceitos. É preciso selecionarmos o que vemos. É preciso sermos éticos.&lt;br /&gt;Abraços dAlegria.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-8896467946968981810?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8896467946968981810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8896467946968981810' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8896467946968981810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8896467946968981810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/ex-blog-010608-duas-vrias-caras.html' title='Ex-blog 01/06/08: Duas???? Várias caras!!!'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-3607562206496714871</id><published>2008-07-01T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:06:27.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ex-blog. rsrs 12/06/08 Rememorar</title><content type='html'>Olhem só!!! Fuçando a net, encontrei meu primeiro blog. Para visitá-lo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://spaces.msn.com/lioness2"&gt;http://spaces.msn.com/lioness2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leia o que escrevi em 7 de março de 2006 ou 2007:&lt;br /&gt;Hoje aprendi, mais uma vez, a me humanizar.&lt;br /&gt;Feliz é aquele que:&lt;br /&gt;quer respeito e sabe respeitar.&lt;br /&gt;quer ser entendido e sabe entender.&lt;br /&gt;quer ser amado e sabe amar.&lt;br /&gt;quer ser ouvido e sabe ouvir.&lt;br /&gt;quer ser humano e sabe ser gente.&lt;br /&gt;Gente semelhante a Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Que sabe refletir a imagem de Deus,&lt;br /&gt;o SER criador e imutável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Dia dos Namorados!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços dAlegria!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-3607562206496714871?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3607562206496714871/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=3607562206496714871' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/3607562206496714871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/3607562206496714871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/07/ex-blog-rsrs-120608-rememorar.html' title='Ex-blog. rsrs 12/06/08 Rememorar'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-3696291254101904955</id><published>2008-06-29T12:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T13:02:50.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O amor é lindo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SGfqYAlX7RI/AAAAAAAAACk/sGxL4aLjrqs/s1600-h/casamento+joice+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217396391526526226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SGfqYAlX7RI/AAAAAAAAACk/sGxL4aLjrqs/s320/casamento+joice+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SGfqYTwWrCI/AAAAAAAAACs/UU87JwmzGUg/s1600-h/casamento+joice+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217396396672855074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SGfqYTwWrCI/AAAAAAAAACs/UU87JwmzGUg/s320/casamento+joice+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SGfqYeyFCCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-7zbwf8Txic/s1600-h/casamento+joice+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217396399632877602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SGfqYeyFCCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-7zbwf8Txic/s320/casamento+joice+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SGfp4icHqbI/AAAAAAAAACc/k4fcB0nbL2k/s1600-h/casamento+joice+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217395850858703282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SGfp4icHqbI/AAAAAAAAACc/k4fcB0nbL2k/s320/casamento+joice+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e minha amada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-3696291254101904955?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3696291254101904955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=3696291254101904955' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/3696291254101904955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/3696291254101904955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/06/o-amor-lindo.html' title='O amor é lindo.'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SGfqYAlX7RI/AAAAAAAAACk/sGxL4aLjrqs/s72-c/casamento+joice+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-4091445143666644386</id><published>2008-06-25T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T19:31:02.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A criação geme!</title><content type='html'>"Porque a ardente expectativa da criação aguarda a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;manifestação dos filhos de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;" Rm 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As terras gemem.&lt;br /&gt;As aves gemem.&lt;br /&gt;Os peixes gemem.&lt;br /&gt;Os campos gemem.&lt;br /&gt;As águas gemem.&lt;br /&gt;Os homens gemem.&lt;br /&gt;A criação geme pela manifestação dos filhos de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e você, uma família de muitos filhos semelhantes a Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-4091445143666644386?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4091445143666644386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=4091445143666644386' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4091445143666644386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4091445143666644386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/06/criao-geme.html' title='A criação geme!'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8591342930263461265</id><published>2008-06-21T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T09:26:01.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minhas delícias de AVÓS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SF0re9C8h-I/AAAAAAAAACU/twqRXfENQxQ/s1600-h/marcio+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214371754347890658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SF0re9C8h-I/AAAAAAAAACU/twqRXfENQxQ/s320/marcio+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SF0rCcZi-II/AAAAAAAAACM/HHeMzQr-0Cw/s1600-h/marcio+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214371264547977346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SF0rCcZi-II/AAAAAAAAACM/HHeMzQr-0Cw/s320/marcio+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e minhas avós: Maura Ferreira (Brasil) e Ireny (EUA).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Minha vó paterna Ireny, foi para os EUA fazem 20 anos. Aqui, comigo, na casa de minha mãe em sua visita ao Brasil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-8591342930263461265?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8591342930263461265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8591342930263461265' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8591342930263461265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8591342930263461265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/06/minhas-delcias-de-avs.html' title='Minhas delícias de AVÓS.'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SF0re9C8h-I/AAAAAAAAACU/twqRXfENQxQ/s72-c/marcio+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-506779101156056942</id><published>2008-06-20T18:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T18:54:30.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jardim Botânico</title><content type='html'>Visitei o Jardim Botânico com os meus alunos no dia 17/06, em realização ao Projeto Meio Ambiente. Foi muito interativo e gratificante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta foto, estava tentando empurrar a jaqueira.... rsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SFxdS78KR6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/5J2-UDHj8Uw/s1600-h/P6170023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214145048497244066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SFxdS78KR6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/5J2-UDHj8Uw/s320/P6170023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ir no Jardim Botânico e não tirar foto neste lugar, é ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SFxdS3tMfxI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZUfIdzbbakE/s1600-h/P6170058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214145047360732946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SFxdS3tMfxI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZUfIdzbbakE/s320/P6170058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Na volta, no ônibus, zuando!!! Peraí.... Faz parte!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SFxdS82BwpI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8Yq2P19qPWk/s1600-h/meioambiente08rot2+(17).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214145048739955346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SFxdS82BwpI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8Yq2P19qPWk/s320/meioambiente08rot2+(17).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-506779101156056942?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/506779101156056942/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=506779101156056942' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/506779101156056942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/506779101156056942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/06/jardim-botnico.html' title='Jardim Botânico'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SFxdS78KR6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/5J2-UDHj8Uw/s72-c/P6170023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-5547908158725878417</id><published>2008-06-18T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T15:11:05.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Afinal, de quem é a responsabilidade?</title><content type='html'>Num misto de coisas. Tantas coisas pra resolver: trabalho, contas, casa, amigos, etc, etc, etc. E os filhos???&lt;br /&gt;Quando o assunto é escola - não tenho tempo!&lt;br /&gt;Quando o assunto é o da escola e já não há mais tempo, ai eu quero resolver!!!&lt;br /&gt;É preciso acompanhar (a + companhar - estar junto) diariamente, para que a razão seja patente e as resolução sejam pacíficas e tenham efeito.&lt;br /&gt;Todos temos responsabilidades a cumprir: sejamos pais, educadores, filhos ou alunos. O importante é cada um fazer a sua parte e juntos (acompanhando)obteremos sucesso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços dAlegria.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-5547908158725878417?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/5547908158725878417/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=5547908158725878417' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/5547908158725878417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/5547908158725878417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/06/afinal-de-quem-responsabilidade.html' title='Afinal, de quem é a responsabilidade?'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-8620271518873833951</id><published>2008-06-16T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T11:22:14.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Em tempo de...</title><content type='html'>Em tempo de frio, &lt;br /&gt;calor.&lt;br /&gt;Em tempo de frieza,&lt;br /&gt;amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é tempo de esquentar.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é tempo de amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrace alguém e sinta o calor humano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços dAlegria.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-8620271518873833951?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8620271518873833951/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=8620271518873833951' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8620271518873833951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/8620271518873833951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/06/em-tempo-de.html' title='Em tempo de...'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-7525284125793007997</id><published>2008-06-15T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T18:17:52.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A mensagem da Cruz</title><content type='html'>O que veio por nós - o rejeitamos!&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que nos amou sobremaneira - o esquecemos!&lt;br /&gt;O Pai que perdoa nossos atos - nos espera!&lt;br /&gt;A mensagem da cruz - perdão!&lt;br /&gt;Arrependa-se!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pUURJvR6QfQ&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pUURJvR6QfQ&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-7525284125793007997?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7525284125793007997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=7525284125793007997' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/7525284125793007997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/7525284125793007997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/06/mensagem-da-cruz.html' title='A mensagem da Cruz'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-2873322358529653568</id><published>2008-06-15T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T07:38:01.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus da criação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SFUnxKugrZI/AAAAAAAAAAw/QqD4ZlXnMKI/s1600-h/saquarema2008+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212115869397724562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="159" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SFUnxKugrZI/AAAAAAAAAAw/QqD4ZlXnMKI/s320/saquarema2008+015.jpg" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ao Deus criador,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pela beleza natural,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;por sua natural beleza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pelo amor incondicional à obra-prima da criação,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;um presente - a natureza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Ti Deus Pai, criador e sustentador de todas as coisas, seja honra e glórias e louvor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-2873322358529653568?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2873322358529653568/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=2873322358529653568' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/2873322358529653568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/2873322358529653568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/06/deus-da-criao.html' title='Deus da criação'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SFUnxKugrZI/AAAAAAAAAAw/QqD4ZlXnMKI/s72-c/saquarema2008+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-451993956543414441</id><published>2008-06-14T16:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T16:48:06.941-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pão nosso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oração'/><title type='text'>ORAI E ARREPENDEI</title><content type='html'>Pai Nosso que estás nos céus,&lt;br /&gt;    santificado seja o teu nome;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santo, Santo, Digno de honra, glórias e louvores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tu és entronizado, Santo, Santo, Santo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            venha o teu reino &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[de paz, justiça e amor]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seja feita a tua vontade &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;[que é boa, perfeita e agradável],&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  assim na terra como no céu &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;[onde o teu reino é real, onde "24 horas" És adorado]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    O pão de cada dia nos dá hoje &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;[o alimento para o corpo e para a alma]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e perdoa-nos as dívidas, assim como temos perdoado os nossos devedores &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;[a mensagem da cruz: amor e perdão]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             e não nos deixe cair em tentação, mas livra-nos do mal &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[do diabo, dos dardos inflamados do inferno, das obras da carne, das nossas vontades egoístas].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        POIS TEU É O REINO, O PODER E A GLÓRIA PARA SEMPRE. AMÉM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;        ARREPENDA-SE, POIS É CHEGADO O REINO DE DEUS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-451993956543414441?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/451993956543414441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=451993956543414441' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/451993956543414441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/451993956543414441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/06/orai-e-arrependei.html' title='ORAI E ARREPENDEI'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7113841436421962261.post-4849335310538867961</id><published>2008-06-12T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:55:56.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meus textos'/><title type='text'>UM PINGO D'ÁGUA</title><content type='html'>Na pia que pinga,&lt;br /&gt;pinga um pingo d'água,&lt;br /&gt;água que pinga,&lt;br /&gt;dos pingos da chuva que cai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chuva não cai.&lt;br /&gt;Na pia do sertão&lt;br /&gt;não pinga água&lt;br /&gt;dos pingos da chuva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falta água.&lt;br /&gt;Água que falta,&lt;br /&gt;no chão do sertão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chão de terra, terra da gente&lt;br /&gt;gente da terra que quer pão,&lt;br /&gt;mas falta um pingo d' água.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soneto by Márcio d'Alegria Tuza, escrito em 09/06/2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7113841436421962261-4849335310538867961?l=marciodalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4849335310538867961/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7113841436421962261&amp;postID=4849335310538867961' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4849335310538867961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7113841436421962261/posts/default/4849335310538867961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciodalegria.blogspot.com/2008/06/um-pingo-dgua.html' title='UM PINGO D&apos;ÁGUA'/><author><name>Márcio d'Alegria Tuza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11369494510427388657</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqJyTfD28JM/SPkn9flaEhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ENDMe4ut4iU/S220/mmm.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
