<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 21:19:34 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Amor de Deus</title><description>Uma recolha do que se vai pensando e sentindo 
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Notícias de Deus!</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>371</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-3585827347816676106</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 11:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T12:33:27.089+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>minha poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>advento</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>oração</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>liturgia</category><title>Preparai: 2.º domingo do Advento</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SxpEfA1jdUI/AAAAAAAAArs/xn4tOm5dRdM/s1600-h/ADVENTO+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SxpEfA1jdUI/AAAAAAAAArs/xn4tOm5dRdM/s320/ADVENTO+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um conselho mais, Senhor, nos diriges.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um convite concreto nos fazes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pela boca do Baptista exortas-nos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a preparar os caminhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as veredas escarpadas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;os trilhos da existência.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que pedes afinal?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que havemos de fazer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preparai um lugar no coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;limpo, joeirado, podado, cortado… &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A erva daninha vai crescendo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O joio impede a semente boa de frutificar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu, a tua Palavra, sois a semente boa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;necessitada da terra fértil do nosso coração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tantas vezes vais caindo no solo ingrato do nosso interior.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dá-nos força para preparar a nossa casa interior,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o nosso coração,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para te acolher, bem preparados.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JAC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SxpEktHN3_I/AAAAAAAAAr0/lFPtBnuMnXg/s1600-h/Advento1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SxpEktHN3_I/AAAAAAAAAr0/lFPtBnuMnXg/s320/Advento1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que havemos de fazer?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diante da voz que brada no deserto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a interrogação é inevitável&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e a resposta surge de rompante:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Preparai o caminho do Senhor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aplanai um caminho para o nosso Deus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A preparação exige, de si mesma, conversão.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tanto mal se aloja no nosso coração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e é preciso limpá-lo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É preciso pô-lo diante da Luz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;trazê-lo da noite para o dia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A pregação do profeta é também para nós, hoje:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;não nos coloquemos à margem, mas centremo-nos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e re-centremos a vida no essencial.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só com um coração puro e liberto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;podemos acolher aquele que vem em nome do Senhor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só assim será Natal de verdade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que havemos de fazer?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aos que se colocam diante da questão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;certamente o Espírito do Senhor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dará a luz da resposta, a seu tempo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;JAC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-3585827347816676106?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/12/preparai-2-domingo-do-advento.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SxpEfA1jdUI/AAAAAAAAArs/xn4tOm5dRdM/s72-c/ADVENTO+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-5196362253620871081</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 09:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-04T10:40:06.662+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>salmos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Natal</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>advento</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>oração</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>reflexões</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Páscoa</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>liturgia</category><title>6.º dia do Advento: Preparando a Páscoa!!!</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SxjYgXQp5SI/AAAAAAAAArk/9jmdUnWhst4/s1600-h/luz+vela.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SxjYgXQp5SI/AAAAAAAAArk/9jmdUnWhst4/s320/luz+vela.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que me enganei, mas penso que não…&lt;br /&gt;Advento é hora e tempo de preparar a Páscoa.&lt;br /&gt;Sim, começou o advento. &lt;br /&gt;E a marcha, a caminhada dos tempos de Deus orienta-se já para aquele monte sobranceiro de Jerusalém. Para o Gólgota da nossa salvação. Para a gruta da ressurreição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A luz do presépio de Belém aponta para a luz do sepulcro vazio, da vitória da vida sobre a morte, pelo Vivente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, mais que preparar Natal – o Natal de Jesus – é imperioso olhar já a noite da nossa salvação. Noite de Páscoa, de Luz, de entrega do Cordeiro inocente (ver abaixo S. João Damasceno sobre a fé), de abandono, de doação, de serviço. Claro que esta está precedida pela noite do nascimento, humilde e silencioso, como são as coisas de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advento é tempo de espera. As mulheres são mais conhecedoras – até fisicamente – do verbo esperar. Mas, neste tempo de frente à eternidade do Deus que se faz tempo, história e pessoa… irrompe o Filho “no mundo em meses estabelecidos com nascimento, morte e ressurreição” (Erri de Luca). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na linha deste propósito que assumimos neste tempo de Advento faço, para mim em primeiro lugar, e para quem quiser experimentar, uma simples sugestão de caminho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considero estes tempos litúrgicos tempos de graça, tempos favoráveis. São também tempos de conversão, de arrependimento, de recentrar a vida em Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advento deve ser tempo dos “&lt;strong&gt;3 P’s&lt;/strong&gt;”. Explico: tempo de fazer coisas &lt;strong&gt;possíveis&lt;/strong&gt;, coisas &lt;strong&gt;pequenas&lt;/strong&gt; e fazendo-as aos &lt;strong&gt;poucos&lt;/strong&gt;. É uma sugestão em aberto que pode ser aproveitada para pequenos gestos quotidianos. Para Deus, cada gesto conta, cada passo conta, cada palavra conta, cada sorriso conta, cada copo de água conta…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É triste a mercantilização do Natal. O espírito consumista da sociedade reduz e cinge o tempo do Advento à aquisição das prendas, das compras, do consumo… E nós cristãos corremos do risco de cair na armadilha, de não estarmos vigilantes, de passar ao lado da mensagem de Cristo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da minha parte comprometo-me a lutar contra este espírito consumista, desenfreado e veloz… Na simplicidade e no silêncio, proponho-me remar contra a corrente, forte e arrasadora, deste tempo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deste logo, na linha da mensagem da liturgia da Palavra de hoje, procurarei ser visão dos cegos, voz dos mudos, ouvido dos surdos… Na prática, procurarei que estas pessoas diferentes – indevidamente chamadas deficientes – tenham lugar de predilecção na minha vida. Sei que para Deus são predilectos, mas para mim, tantas vezes, não o são.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica este como meu compromisso de todo este tempo de Advento aliado à minha oração mais persistente e perseverante:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Senhor é a minha luz e a minha salvação. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Senhor é minha luz e salvação: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a quem hei-de temer? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Senhor é protector da minha vida: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de quem hei-de ter medo? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma coisa peço ao Senhor, por ela anseio: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;habitar na casa do Senhor todos os dias da minha vida, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;para gozar da suavidade do Senhor &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e visitar o seu santuário. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Espero vir a contemplar a bondade do Senhor &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;na terra dos vivos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Confia no Senhor, sê forte. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tem coragem e confia no Senhor. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;_______________&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; color: #ffd966; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus, vinde ao nosso encontro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; color: #ffd966; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nós queremos preparar a vossa vinda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; color: #ffd966; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nós queremos receber-Vos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; color: #ffd966; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nós esperamos que nos deis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; color: #ffd966; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vossa luz, a vossa paz, o vosso amor. Amén.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em dia litúrgico de S. João Damasceno, deixo mais um anexo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre a fé&lt;br /&gt;(Cap. I: PG 95, 417-419) (Sec. VIII)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vós me formastes, Senhor, do corpo de meu pai; Vós me formastes no ventre de minha mãe; Vós me fizestes sair à luz, menino e nu, porque as leis da natureza seguem sempre os vossos preceitos.&lt;br /&gt;Com a bênção do Espírito Santo preparastes a minha criação e a minha existência, não por vontade do homem, nem por desejo da carne, mas pela vossa graça inefável. Preparastes o meu nascimento com um cuidado superior ao das leis naturais, fizestes-me sair à luz do dia adoptando-me como vosso filho e me contastes entre os filhos da vossa Igreja santa e imaculada.&lt;br /&gt;Vós me alimentastes com o leite espiritual dos vossos divinos ensinamentos. Vós me sustentastes com o vigoroso alimento do Corpo de Cristo, nosso Deus, vosso Filho Unigénito, e me inebriastes com o cálice divino do seu Sangue vivificante, que Ele derramou pela salvação de todo o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Porque Vós, Senhor, nos amastes e nos destes o vosso único e amado Filho para nossa redenção, que Ele aceitou voluntariamente e livremente; mais ainda, Ele mesmo Se ofereceu em sacrifício como cordeiro inocente, porque sendo Deus Se fez homem e por sua vontade humana Se submeteu, tornando-Se obediente a Vós seu Pai, até à morte e morte de cruz.&lt;br /&gt;E assim, Senhor Jesus Cristo, meu Deus, Vos humilhastes para me levardes aos ombros como ovelha perdida e me apascentastes em verdes pastagens; Vós me alimentastes com as águas da verdadeira doutrina por meio dos vossos pastores, aos quais Vós mesmo alimentais, para que, por sua vez, alimentem a vossa grei, escolhida e nobre.&lt;br /&gt;Agora, Senhor, pela imposição das mãos do vosso sacerdote, Vós me chamastes para servir os vossos discípulos. Não sei por que razão me escolhestes; só Vós o sabeis.&lt;br /&gt;Senhor, tornai mais leve o peso dos meus pecados, com que Vos ofendi tão gravemente; purificai o meu coração e a minha inteligência. Sede para mim como uma lâmpada luminosa que me conduz pelo recto caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Ponde as vossas palavras nos meus lábios; dai-me uma linguagem clara e fácil, mediante a língua de fogo do vosso Espírito, para que a vossa presença sempre me assista.&lt;br /&gt;Apascentai-me, Senhor, e apascentai Vós comigo, para que o meu coração não se desvie nem para a direita nem para a esquerda; que o vosso Espírito me conduza pelo recto caminho e as minhas obras se realizem segundo a vossa vontade até ao último momento.&lt;br /&gt;E Vós, nobre vértice da mais íntegra pureza, ilustre assembleia da Igreja, que esperais a ajuda de Deus, Vós, em quem Deus habita, recebei das nossas mãos a doutrina da fé, que fortifica a Igreja, tal como no-la transmitiram os nossos pais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-5196362253620871081?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/12/6-dia-do-advento-preparando-pascoa.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SxjYgXQp5SI/AAAAAAAAArk/9jmdUnWhst4/s72-c/luz+vela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-6926604299052695697</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 19:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-02T20:18:51.272+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vida</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>reflexões</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>felicidade</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>morte</category><title>VIDAS FELIZES</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sxa9XqdNYII/AAAAAAAAArc/aBFqBM6IbRc/s1600-h/esperar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sxa9XqdNYII/AAAAAAAAArc/aBFqBM6IbRc/s320/esperar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“Quando nasceste, todos estavam contentes e tu choravas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Vive de modo que, quando morreres, todos chorem e tu sejas feliz”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Provérbio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mês de Novembro começa com duas destas litúrgicas – Todos os Santos e Fiéis Defuntos – que nos mergulham no sentido da vida. As perguntas são muitas e vamos procurando responder-lhes na esperança de não perdermos nem a vida, nem o sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Claro que a vida é demasiado bela para a deixarmos fugir como areia entre os dedos ou para a deixarmos esfumar-se como neblina matinal que se perde com o andar das horas.&lt;br /&gt;É vão acreditar no conhecido dito popular que estabelece a felicidade do homem quando se tem um filho, se planta um árvore ou se escreve um livro. Há pessoas que nada disto fizeram e foram felizes e há também os que fizeram isto e não alcançaram a felicidade. Pois, e compreende-se: há livros que têm mais palavras que ideias, há filhos que dos pais só receberam o corpo e árvores que nem sombras nos conseguem dar.&lt;br /&gt;A vida não depende de número de anos que se vive. Há pessoas que viveram poucos anos e deixaram marcas indeléveis. O importante não é o quanto vivemos mas o como vivemos.&lt;br /&gt;Luís Espinal, um jesuíta assassinado na Bolívia em 1980,escreveu: «Passam os anos e, ao olhar para trás, reparamos que a nossa vida foi estéril. Não a passamos fazendo o bem. Não melhoramos o mundo que nos deixaram, não vamos deixar rasto. Fomos prudentes e corajosos. Para quê, porém? O nosso único ideal não pode ser o de chagar a velhos. Estamos a poupar a vida, por egoísmo, por cobardia. Seria terrível malbaratar esse tesouro de amor que Deus nos deu». &lt;br /&gt;Há quem tenha as mãos limpas mas vazias, porque nunca as usou. Morrer de mãos vazias! Não pode haver inferno pior que a esterilidade. Seja o que for a minha vida, eu terei de deixar alguma coisa ao desaparecer, ainda que seja uma simples gota de esperança ou de alegria no coração de um desconhecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Inspirado na Revista “além-mar”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;publicado no Jornal Paroquial Mais Luz-Águeda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-6926604299052695697?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/12/vidas-felizes.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sxa9XqdNYII/AAAAAAAAArc/aBFqBM6IbRc/s72-c/esperar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-3402596330747568935</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 18:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-03T15:45:46.530+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>de mãos dadas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>partilhas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>advento</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>reflexões</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>liturgia</category><title>Da mãos dadas... rumo ao Natal!</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SxavOgUfOII/AAAAAAAAArU/uHQsjjj2yaU/s1600-h/Advento3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SxavOgUfOII/AAAAAAAAArU/uHQsjjj2yaU/s320/Advento3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peço imensa desculpa. Só falto eu. Perdoem-me!&lt;br /&gt;Numa iniciativa da amiga &lt;a href="http://demaosdadasnacaminhada.blogspot.com/"&gt;Utília&lt;/a&gt; demos as mãos para caminhar neste Advento de maneira muito intensa, para tal, em cada dia da semana haverá uma reflexão individual que nos fará reflectir em conjunto com os olhos postos em nosso Senhor Jesus Cristo. Advento, tempo de espera que culmina com a vinda do Nosso Salvador.&lt;br /&gt;Que o Espírito Santo nos ilumine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis os blogues que comigo participam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segunda: &lt;a href="http://teresa-desabafos.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;http://teresa-desabafos.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terça: &lt;a href="http://giselepontes.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;http://giselepontes.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarta: &lt;a href="http://demaosdadasnacaminhada.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;http://demaosdadasnacaminhada.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quinta: &lt;a href="http://degraudesilencio.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;http://degraudesilencio.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexta: &lt;a href="http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sábado: &lt;a href="http://a-capela.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;http://a-capela.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domingo: &lt;a href="http://rotasdiferentes.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;http://rotasdiferentes.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos todos seguir de mão dada... rumo ao Natal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-3402596330747568935?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/12/da-maos-dadas-rumo-ao-natal.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SxavOgUfOII/AAAAAAAAArU/uHQsjjj2yaU/s72-c/Advento3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-826154487513990103</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 15:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-26T16:54:58.696+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>literatura</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sugestões</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>fé</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>religião</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>leituras</category><title>Caroço de azeitona: sugestão de leitura</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sw6kSH52quI/AAAAAAAAArM/CKvB2RWvE3Q/s1600/vol_caroco_azeitona.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sw6kSH52quI/AAAAAAAAArM/CKvB2RWvE3Q/s400/vol_caroco_azeitona.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No blogue do meu companheiro de ministério &lt;a href="http://teosofias.blogspot.com/2009/11/caroco-de-azeitona.html?showComment=1259250376464_AIe9_BHsUb4MkC3vt-sJr0BJG-NGI819yeORyGvTnfg1DLyYZ7pbbzkjq_VZHAYvBprPUw0O3v1UpRArpr0g7xt2gD-0c-dMcwjgb-aJByLxVwco_W1RETPT-ok-smhIMgQikRaZk0sysz4zvtredH4kjDyM3ebDucQpysAy5ShyVLJE_5JcEI-ZwXSYmy4pVksTMFUTu9ACC_F1M2DQUMf-QHjzgBEdoF-1p3Uo37qAfo8g-aR4tSk#c1455321217181017631"&gt;JPCosta&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;encontrei esta sugestão e gostei. Valeu a pena ter espicaçado... Com a devida licensa coloco aqui. É grande mas vale a pena&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Proposta de leitura do livro Caroço de Azeitona de Erri de Luca... É um livro pequeno mas de grande densidade e profundidade... Partilho uma possível abordagem e a entrevista do autor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroço de azeitona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre nós, chama-se Antigo Testamento a uma recolha de escrituras sagradas do povo hebreu. Na sua língua de origem aparece sob o título de Mikrà / leitura. Porque é esse o seu valor de uso, o de ser lida em alta voz na assembleia dos ritos, nos sábados, nas festas. E mesmo quando alguém a lê por conta própria, nos tempos livres, separado dos outros, a regra impõe que mova os lábios, que não leia só com os olhos. O corpo deve participar, respiração e lábios pelo menos, acompanham a viagem das palavras antigas, fazendo-se portadores destas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O acontecer destas escrituras é a revelação: um Deus, único e solitário, fez o mundo por meio da sua voz primeiro, da luz em seguida. Extraiu-o do nada, cuidando, com a mesma atenção, do imenso infinito e da partícula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma boa parte da humanidade não tem consciência de ter saído de Deus. Muito aflige o acto de confiança, antes do acto de fé. Permaneço, como não crente, alguém que passa pelas escrituras sagradas e não um residente. Desloco-me ao longo das linhas paralelas de um outro alfabeto, fechado entre vinte e duas letras dispostas entre o alef e o tau, que se lêem em direcção contrária à nossa, em páginas que se desfolham ao contrário. Passo sobre esta língua com o dedo e com as pestanas e dou-me conta do choque, do impacto que sofreu. Uma vontade de se revelar e agir dentro do mundo precipitou-se sobre uma língua de palavras descarnadas, hostil a todo o conceito abstracto. Precipita sobre vocábulos de três sílabas com o acento colocado sobre a última, e transmite-lhes a tarantela febril da sua incandescência. Os verbos, pela urgência, comandam a frase, abrindo-a antes do sujeito, antecipando-o, mesmo quando se trata de Deus. Todas as vezes que se lê na tradução: «E Deus disse», esteja-se certo que em hebraico é: «E disse Deus». Porque nesta vontade de revelação o dizer é mais importante e urgente do que o próprio facto de ser Deus a falar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda a criação, e o fazer seguinte, e todo o fazer segundo, que é o dos homens, escrevem-se dando precedência à obra do verbo. «Escuta Israel», recita, lendo o livro entre nós chamado de Deuteronómio e pelos hebreus Devarìm / palavras, a principal oração hebraica. Escutar é a primeira urgência, o primeiro pedido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ler as escrituras sagradas é obedecer a uma precedência do escutar. Começo as minhas manhãs com um punhado de versículos, para que o meu dia tenha um fio condutor. Posso depois dispersar-me durante o resto das horas correndo atrás do que tenho para fazer. No entanto mantive para mim um penhor de palavras duras, um caroço de azeitona para andar a girar na boca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errio de Luca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De uma entrevista ao Público (Ípsilon) por António Morujo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É verdade que começa o dia lendo versículos da Bíblia “para que o dia tenha um fio condutor”?&lt;br /&gt;Acordo todos os dias estudando o hebraico antigo. Não sou crente. Tenho necessidade disso para despertar, como algo que acompanha o café, para forçar a caixa fechada do meu crânio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porquê esse fascínio pelo texto bíblico? &lt;br /&gt;Porque aquele é o formato original do qual descende toda a nossa civilização religiosa. Para mim aquele é um texto obrigatório. E aproveito de maneira escandalosa do facto de só eu o conhecer. E de poder desmascarar todas as traduções péssimas, ruins e mal intencionadas. Aproveito o talento que tenho, mas o texto deveria ser conhecido por todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É nesse sentido que fala da Bíblia como um caroço de azeitona?&lt;br /&gt;Sim. As palavras que lia de manhã, quando trabalhava como operário, tinha-as como companhia para todo o resto do dia. Remastigava-as no trabalho das obras e fazia como se fosse um caroço de azeitona que me ficava na boca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já traduziu vários livros da Bíblia, escreveu “Em Nome da Mãe”, uma das mais belas narrativas ficcionadas do nascimento de Jesus. Há um livro ou uma personagem da Bíblia de que goste mais?&lt;br /&gt;José. Nenhum dos evangelhos diz que era velho, podemos imaginá-lo jovem, belo e enamorado.&lt;br /&gt;O seu nome vem do verbo hebraico yasaf, que quer dizer acrescentar. Yosef, à letra, é aquele que acrescenta. E o que acrescenta ele? Para já, a sua fé. Ele acredita na versão da sua noiva, grávida mas não dele. Acrescenta a sua fé à fé da rapariga que tinha acolhido aquela notícia.&lt;br /&gt;Acrescenta-se ainda como esposo daquela rapariga, impedindo assim a condenação à morte, porque ela, perante a lei, era adúltera. E acrescenta-se enquanto segundo pai daquela estranha criatura aparecida no meio deles, Jesus, Yeshu em hebraico. Ele contribui e muito para esta história. No evangelho não é tido em conta mas nesses nove meses deu um contributo enorme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dê um exemplo das más traduções da Bíblia de que falou.&lt;br /&gt;No original hebraico, não está a condenação de Eva de parir com dor. A palavra hebraica é esforço, fadiga. Não é dor, porque ali não há intenção punitiva da divindade. Há apenas uma verificação.&lt;br /&gt;Àqueles dois, que comeram da árvore do conhecimento do bem e do mal e que se encontraram nus, diz: “Vocês tornaram-se outra coisa, não pertencem já a nenhuma espécie animal; nenhuma espécie animal sabe que está nua; aconteceu uma mudança total”.&lt;br /&gt;Está dizendo que a facilidade, a agilidade de parto ou a naturalidade com que os animais têm os filhos não acontecerá mais. E Adão diz logo: “Maldita a terra.” Porquê, se a terra não lhe fez nada? Porque há outra verificação: Adão não se contentará com o fruto espontâneo, mas esforçará a terra, irá afadigá-la também com o seu suor, irá desfrutá-la para tirar o maior lucro. A terra será maldita por causa do esgotamento dos recursos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há, então, um castigo?&lt;br /&gt;Vê-se que não há intenção punitiva, porque logo a seguir a divindade faz vestes de peles para cobrir aqueles dois nus. Este é o gesto mais afectuoso.&lt;br /&gt;A palavra hebraica que aqui é traduzida como dor, aparece outras cinco vezes: quatro nos Provérbios e uma nos Salmos. Cinco vezes em seis é traduzida como esforço e fadiga. Ali, metem na boca da divindade uma condenação. E sobre isto baseou-se toda a subordinação feminina, a culpa de Eva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Publicou há pouco em Itália um livro com o título “Penúltimas Notícias sobre Jesus”. Que notícias são essas?&lt;br /&gt;São todas tomadas das histórias do Novo Testamento, do evangelho. São penúltimas porque as últimas, as respeitantes ao seu regresso, ao cumprimento da promessa, essas estão em suspenso. O cristianismo vive num intervalo entre o anúncio do fim, feito por Jesus, e o cumprimento deste anúncio. São dois mil anos de intervalo, de tempo suplementar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quem é esse Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;É um Jesus em carne e osso, um Jesus ainda vivo, que está um tempo na oficina de carpinteiro do seu pai, até começar a sua missão. Vive num território ocupado militarmente por uma nação hostil, a maior potência militar. E pode dizer “dai a César o que é de César”, porque nada naquela moeda tem poder sobre o mundo. Por isso, é uma figura em carne e osso. Um hebreu daquele tempo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-826154487513990103?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/caroco-de-azeitona-sugestao-de-leitura.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sw6kSH52quI/AAAAAAAAArM/CKvB2RWvE3Q/s72-c/vol_caroco_azeitona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-371392875579953859</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 15:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-26T16:43:52.912+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>minha poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Evangelho</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>advento</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>liturgia</category><title>Vigilantes à Luz do Dia</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sw6iF8MKnhI/AAAAAAAAArE/dMn3K_-RWX8/s1600/luz.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sw6iF8MKnhI/AAAAAAAAArE/dMn3K_-RWX8/s320/luz.bmp" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;A noite vai adiantada e o dia vem chegando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Somos filhos do Dia, filhos da Luz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Por isso, é preciso combater as trevas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;honrar o dia, já que não somos da noite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;É urgente deixar de mergulhar nos lodaçais da noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;para viver na transparência e claridade do dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;É preciso estar atento, vigilante e desperto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;longe do sono que arrasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;da pasmaceira que acomoda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;É preciso ter o coração acordado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;como lâmpada a velar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;a olhar as necessidades do mundo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;o pobre caído nu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;o faminto solitário sem pão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;o excluído perdido e sem sentido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;tantos sofredores a precisarem de ternura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;É hora! Acorda e vigia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;O dia está a chegar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Deus não tem pressa nem tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;mas tem a sua Hora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;JAC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-371392875579953859?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/vigilantes-luz-do-dia.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sw6iF8MKnhI/AAAAAAAAArE/dMn3K_-RWX8/s72-c/luz.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-888856722547351813</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 11:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-25T12:55:03.887+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>minha poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>advento</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>liturgia</category><title>Vigiai</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sw0acDg6ZnI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Ycd34c9xeaE/s1600/ADVENTO+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sw0acDg6ZnI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Ycd34c9xeaE/s320/ADVENTO+1.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É um grande conselho, um grande apelo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vigilância exige, constância, atenção, perseverança.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É uma virtude que deve ser, na nossa vida, uma atitude.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vigiar, sempre, sem desanimar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque somos fracos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e não vigiamos nem uma hora.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vigiar é ler à luz da Palavra, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;os sinais reveladores de Deus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sabemo-nos peregrinos, estrangeiros, efémeros e passageiros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sem morada permanente nesta terra.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como tal, não somos absolutos, dominadores e senhores&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somos errantes, que esperam, o Senhor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque Ele vem realizar a justiça&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estar atento e vigiar é a nossa melhor atitude&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não apenas pelo saudável temor de Deus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas para fazer e ver em Deus o verdadeiro Senhor,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aquele que vem na pessoa do Filho, na hora em que não pensamos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;realizar a consumação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vigiar é preciso!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estar alerta é salvação!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;JAC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-888856722547351813?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/vigiai.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sw0acDg6ZnI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Ycd34c9xeaE/s72-c/ADVENTO+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-3265720471788026436</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 10:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-21T18:52:20.836+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Evangelho</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>citações</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>oração</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><title>Diz-me, Senhor</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SwfANwgWl2I/AAAAAAAAAq0/dbqLSbAkd1Q/s1600/cristo-poster-c12142017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SwfANwgWl2I/AAAAAAAAAq0/dbqLSbAkd1Q/s320/cristo-poster-c12142017.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim, Jesus, és o meu Senhor e meu Rei!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero amar-Te servindo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E servir-Te sorrindo…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diz-me, Senhor, o que queres que eu faça?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olha as mãos que me deste &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estendidas, abertas e vazias…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deixa que Te as empreste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje, amanhã… todos os dias!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diz-me, Senhor, onde queres que eu vá?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olha os meus passos decididos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guia-os pelos teus caminhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E faz com que não sejam perdidos…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mesmo que andem sozinhos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diz-me, Senhor, o que queres que eu diga?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queria ter as palavras certas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem demais, nem de menos…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faz com que haja portas abertas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E sejam os meus modos serenos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diz-me, Senhor, o que queres que eu faça?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde queres que eu vá?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que queres que eu diga?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deixa que Te sirva…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que só para isso quero a minha vida!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ámen!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carminda Marques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fome de Infinito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-3265720471788026436?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/diz-me-senhor.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SwfANwgWl2I/AAAAAAAAAq0/dbqLSbAkd1Q/s72-c/cristo-poster-c12142017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-1424295144768455025</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 10:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-21T11:25:07.854+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Evangelho</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cristo</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>citações</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>oração</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>liturgia</category><title>É Ele, o Reino</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Swe_4BoCZnI/AAAAAAAAAqs/qGXXWFbsQQc/s1600/cristorei.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Swe_4BoCZnI/AAAAAAAAAqs/qGXXWFbsQQc/s320/cristorei.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O Reino de Deus, o Reino que vem…;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;É muito simples, é muito pouco:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Uma pequena semente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Um nada de fermento…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;É muito grande: mistério da vida, nesta pequena casca enegrecida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Neste fragmento de massa lívida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;É Deus que nos ama; É Deus que vem caminhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Para sempre ao nosso lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;para dirigir os nossos passos incertos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;é o Filho que vem servir-se do som das nossas vozes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;para as harmonizar com a glória do Pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Ele dissera ao beduíno Abraão: faço aliança contigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E repete-nos: vou estar convosco para sempre (Mt 28, 20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O filho veio para o meio de nós, passível e mortal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Ei-lo, para sempre, constituído como Poder de Deus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Aquele que nós ouvimos e vimos com os nossos olhos…,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Apalpámos com as nossas mãos… (1Jo 1, 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Companhia de Jesus que entre nós se apresenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Aberta aos mais fracos, acolhedora para todos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que se instala sem ruído, sem congressos barulhentos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Cuja carta é um pequeno livrinho de linguagem muito simples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;É demasiado discreto, demasiado apagado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Para que alguns o vejam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;É tão simples como um serviço;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Apagado como uma serva delicada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;É silencioso, como uma semente na terra… que, noite e dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Germina e cresce (Mc 4, 26)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Os fariseus e os doutores de todos os tempos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Mantêm-se à distância.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Os filhos deste Reino são os pobres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que nada têm neste mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que não têm bens que rebaixem os desejos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Bem-aventurados os pobres,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que não se revestem de uma força orgulhosa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Bem-aventurados os mansos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que não se atordoam nas alegrias animais:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Bem-aventurados os aflitos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que não estão satisfeitos com as coisas tal como elas existem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Bem-aventurados os que têm fome de justiça;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que se não prevalecem dos seus direitos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Bem-aventurados os misericordiosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Esses estão inteiramente dispostos a acolher Jesus-Rei. No seu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Como aquele pobre paralítico que jazia perto da piscina dos cinco pórticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Como Zaqueu empoleirado na sua árvore…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Ambos renunciam ao pecado, ao que tinham,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Quando Jesus encontrou a sua miséria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Jesus já o tinha dito ao doutor Nicodemos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Para ver o Reino de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;É preciso nascer do Alto (Jo 3, 3).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;M. Denis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Par Ti, Senhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-1424295144768455025?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-ele-o-reino.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Swe_4BoCZnI/AAAAAAAAAqs/qGXXWFbsQQc/s72-c/cristorei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-77669592099716040</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 21:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T22:59:32.683+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>minha poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>inéditos</category><title>Cristo Rei</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SwMcqTSK1bI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ym_tS1z4jX4/s1600/Cristo_Rei_e_a_Cruz_Alta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SwMcqTSK1bI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ym_tS1z4jX4/s320/Cristo_Rei_e_a_Cruz_Alta.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Cristo Jesus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;rei poderoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;és bom pastor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;misericordioso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Todo o universo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;quer aclamar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;o pastor e rei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;que só sabe amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Jesus coroado rei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;és do mundo Salvador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;só em Ti eu tenho vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;só em Ti encontro amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Pela tua doação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;tornas-me filho de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;e no fim da caminhada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;faz-se conhecer os Céus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;O último juízo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;é por amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;de toda a criação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;és Tu o redentor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JAC 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-77669592099716040?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/cristo-rei.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SwMcqTSK1bI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ym_tS1z4jX4/s72-c/Cristo_Rei_e_a_Cruz_Alta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-5391466338620699563</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 11:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-14T12:28:58.017+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>citações</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>oração</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><title>Luz diante de nós…</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O dia do Senhor virá como um ladrão,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Durante a noite (1Tes, 5, 4)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É preciso estar sempre pronto para acolher o Senhor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É preciso estar sempre pronto, como as virgens prudentes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que se tinham abastecido de azeite para as suas lâmpadas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como os servos que esperam pelo amo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prolongando a sua vigília.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É preciso estar preparado para prestar contas, como aqueles que receberam de seu amo, antes da partida deste, talentos para fazer render.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque não somos da noite, nem das trevas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Devemos viver na luz (1Tes 5,5).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não durmamos, pois, como os outros, mas vigiemos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E sejamos sóbrios (1Tes5,6).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O nosso destino não é a cólera, mas o acolhimento do Pai,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acolhimento caloroso para o pobre filho pródigo que regressa a casa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É preciso saber que Cristo inscreveu os nossos nomes no Livro da Vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cristo ressuscitou, está à direita do Pai, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E intercede por nós.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se o renegar-mos, renegar-nos-á,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas podemos ter a certeza que nenhuma criatura poderá separar-nos do amor de Deus,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manifestado em nosso Senhor Jesus Cristo (Rm 8, 39).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enquanto esperamos o Dia, devemos glorificar o Pai, dando muito fruto (Jo 15, 8).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aguardamos novos céus, uma nova terra,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nos quais habitará a justiça (2Pd 3, 13),&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E só o vencedor será revestido de túnicas brancas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paulo compara a vida a uma corrida no estádio,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde qualquer concorrente se abstém de tudo (1Cor 9, 25).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diz aos seus cristãos que não passem os dias &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A olhar para as nuvens, para não perderem a chegada de Jesus:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nós vos ordenamos e recomendamos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Senhor Jesus Cristo, que trabalhásseis tranquilamente,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para comerdes um pão que vos pertença (2Tes 3, 12).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deve-se fazer mais ainda:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É preciso trabalhar para ter que repartir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com o necessitado (Ef 4, 28).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pensai no Senhor, confrontado com o balanço dos nossos dias com a sua regra de vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bastar-nos-á dizer: «Senhor, Senhor, não profetizamos em teu nome?» (Mt 7, 22).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;«Quando te vimos com fome, com sede ou sem abrigo?» (Mt 25, 44).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao vencedor fá-lo-ei sentar comigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No meu trono, tal como eu, que também fui vencedor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E me sentei com meu Pai no trono dele (Ap 3, 21).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eis que vem um Dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ardente como uma fornalha,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E todos os soberbos, todos os que cometem o mal,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serão como a palha (Mal 4, 1).&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Marcel Denis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Para Ti, Senhor…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-5391466338620699563?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/luz-diante-de-nos.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-8330193737394127368</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 11:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-14T12:29:09.506+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>citações</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>oração</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><title>Estamos aqui</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como é bom, Senhor, saber que o teu amor é infinito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E que a tua palavra é semente de esperança&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A germinar no nosso coração!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda que o pecado afaste de nós a graça,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Deus da graça jamais nos abandonará!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assim como «o pássaro canta,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mesmo que se parta o ramos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque sabe que tem asas»,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Também aqueles que crêem na tua palavra, Senhor,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Encontram razões para uma alegria sempre nova!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu vieste, Senhor, para que todos tenham vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E a tenhamos em abundância de amor…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queremos ser fiéis testemunhas da alegria dessa certeza:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trazer na alma o cântico novo da gratidão,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No olhar, a semente de uma esperança sem fim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nos gestos, amor à medida da tua vontade:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;«Que vos ameis uns aos outros como eu vos amei!»&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estamos aqui, Senhor, seres limitados…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com projectos de infinito!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque cremos em Ti, Ressuscitado e Glorioso,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fonte da Água viva que alimenta a nossa fé e o nosso amor…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estamos aqui!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Carminda de Sousa Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Fome de Infinito. Rezar com o Evangelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-8330193737394127368?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/estamos-aqui.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-5729671248745093015</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 11:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-14T12:17:52.224+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>minha poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>inéditos</category><title>Faz-me esperar, Senhor</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sv6RkocJC9I/AAAAAAAAAqc/bkWiRUADo80/s1600-h/esperar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sv6RkocJC9I/AAAAAAAAAqc/bkWiRUADo80/s320/esperar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Faz-me, Senhor, esperar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;O teu sonho para este mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Faz-me confiar nos teus projectos e planos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;E não andar encantado e encandeado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Com as luzes que o mundo quer fazer brilhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Mais que a Tua própria luz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Tu queres uma humanidade feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Por vezes a humanidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Parece não querer ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas, no meio dos dramas que vemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;No meio de tantas dores lancinantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Que cortam a alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Dá-nos a coragem e a esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Que nos faz entender (ou pelo menos tentar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;A transformação que operas no mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Do mundo velho que habitamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Queres construir um mundo novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Esse é o teu sonho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;E queres-nos comprometidos nessa construção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Queres-nos envolvidos nesses projectos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Por meio de uma vida sensata, humilde, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Entregue e dada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Capaz de olhar aqueles que mais sofrem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Que são vítimas de calamidades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Maiores ou menores que sejam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Queres-nos atentos e vigilantes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Aos sinais que o mundo vai dando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Para que vejamos neles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;O renascer e o ressurgir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;De algo novo, maravilhoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;A tua chegada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;14.11.09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pzNwGtCa9d6mFo6oXXZkcvR0np09cuytXlbcCbf1PD3VuZJPuGxid15i6OV9EsDusBWHPzBhWO4g"&gt;foto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-5729671248745093015?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/faz-me-esperar-senhor.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sv6RkocJC9I/AAAAAAAAAqc/bkWiRUADo80/s72-c/esperar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-5725249647226618362</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 10:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-14T11:23:53.319+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>homilias</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>confiança</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>comentários</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>reflexões</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>esperança</category><title>Esperar o sonho de Deus</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sv6Ez7VydHI/AAAAAAAAAqU/olr0jbupwuk/s1600-h/SonhoDeEsperanca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sv6Ez7VydHI/AAAAAAAAAqU/olr0jbupwuk/s320/SonhoDeEsperanca.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estas são as ideias que partilharei com os cristãos da Unidade Pastoral de Águeda (UPA), neste fim de semana em que celebramos o 33.º domingo do tempo comum.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;1. Proximidade do fim do ano litúrgico: “Fim do mundo”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia e noite, sol e lua, salvação e angústia, vida e morte, anjos e demónios, felicidade e condenação, inferno e paraíso: são os contrastes que a liturgia apresenta entre o mundo passageiro e terreno e o mundo novo que há-de vir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&amp;nbsp;linguagem é apocalíptica – aponta para a realidade do final dos tempos usando imagens simbólicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não devemos, por isso, entender literalmente a mensagem apocalíptica; nada de fazer cálculos e previsões para saber o quando; devemos confiar no cumprimento do anúncio de Jesus em relação à sua última vinda. A nossa atitude é de espera. Assim, desta Palavra que parece desajustada aos nossos dias, devemos retirar um convite forte e premente à esperança. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2. “Esperai sempre”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel fala-nos intervenção libertadora de Deus a favor do povo que sofria a perseguição de um poder estrangeiro &lt;br /&gt;É um convite à esperança: viver esperando a vinda do Filho do Homem através da fidelidade e constância aos planos de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Os que permanecem fiéis recebem por recompensa a vida eterna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Evangelho: Marcos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Deste evangelho recebemos a garantia da chegada de um mundo novo, de vida e felicidade&lt;br /&gt;• Vigilância perante os sinais que anunciam a aparição da nova realidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;Esperar o&amp;nbsp;sonho de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta Palavra é para nós que vivemos num tempo que deixou de esperar o que quer que seja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É-nos pedida fidelidade aos valores e aos desígnios de Deus mesmo diante de perseguição que sofremos do mundo em geral. É-nos pedida a perseverança e confiança num Deus que não abandona o povo que lhe é fiel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perante tantos dramas que todos os dias nos entram pela porta dentro, graças à comunicação social, somos, a partir desta Palavra, convidados a abrimos a nossa porta à esperança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus não abandona a humanidade. Mais ainda: Deus quer transformar o mundo velho (do egoísmo e do pecado) em mundo novo (de vida e felicidade). Não caminhamos para o abismo, nem para o precipício, caminhamos, como peregrinos, para a vida plena, onde se encontram aqueles que sempre se buscaram e amaram um ao outro: Deus e Humano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cristão é o profeta que testemunha os valores de Deus que são eternos e não efémeros como os do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Somos, portanto, testemunhas e profetas da esperança. Os dramas do nosso mundo são sinais eloquentes da transformação do mundo velho que se renova, pela força de Deus, até surgir um mundo novo e melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cristão não se fundamenta no pessimismo e na angústia. Devemos, ser cristãos com “rosto de gente salva”, rosto onde transborda a fé num Deus que caminha connosco até à felicidade eterna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devemos olhar a história com confiança e esperança: o cristão é uma pessoa alegre e confiante que olha o futuro com serenidade sabendo de antemão que é Deus Amor quem lhe preside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vida eterna é a recompensa para os que vivem na fidelidade aos valores de Deus. Acreditamos, a partir da Ressurreição de Jesus Cristo, que a vida não acaba na morte e, por isso, não nos sentimos derrotados mas optimistas porque Deus reserva a vida eterna e verdadeira para os que estão “inscritos no livro da vida”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus é Senhor da história e fará surgir um mundo novo. Para tal, nós, somos chamados a anunciar com a vida, com palavras e gestos, esse mundo que Deus sonha e projecta. A religião ou a fé não são ópio (Marx) mas, trampolim para nos comprometermos com a história. Que cada um se comprometa neste sonho de Deus e que um dia seja realidade para nós. Aí estará a nossa felicidade, a nossa vida, a nossa eternidade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-5725249647226618362?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/esperar-o-sonho-de-deus-33-domingo.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sv6Ez7VydHI/AAAAAAAAAqU/olr0jbupwuk/s72-c/SonhoDeEsperanca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-3071104903383404364</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 16:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-13T17:45:44.156+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>minha poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vida</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>utopia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>tempo</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>inéditos</category><title>Os tempos da vida</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sv2MWvfBPpI/AAAAAAAAAqE/0pMTJhkyvyU/s1600-h/tempo.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sv2MWvfBPpI/AAAAAAAAAqE/0pMTJhkyvyU/s320/tempo.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;A vida, queiramos ou não,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;É um decurso de dias e horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Etapas, anos, tempo…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Na vida há diversos tempos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;E variadas fases &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Tendo em conta a circunstância&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;E o trajecto de cada um. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Há o tempo da utopia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Onde abunda uma certa inconsciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;É o tempo dos sonhos, dos projectos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Das ilusões e do “tudo posso”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Claro que o conhecimento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;E a experiência da realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Levam à não concretização de muitos sonhos…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Chega então outra fase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Vem o tempo do desencanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Marcado particularmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Pela experiência do fracasso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;É a experiência de passagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Da ilusão à desilusão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Que traz consigo a dor da derrota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;A desilusão vem logo a seguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Abarcando em si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;A incapacidade de mais sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;E a aparente morte da alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Que carrega, ainda assim,&amp;nbsp;um corpo vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Entra-se deste modo em exílio interior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Por meio da rendição à realidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas, o silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;É também tempo de amadurecimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;É como que um deserto de solidão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Um lugar de encontro com Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Assim mesmo renasce a esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Que continua bem viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Debaixo das cinzas dos sonhos primeiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Vem o tempo da esperança da fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Carregada, agora, de maturidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Obtida por uma viragem radical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;É a erupção de Deus na vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Sempre por sua iniciativa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;E pedindo uma constante prova de fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JAC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10.11.2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://teixeira.raquel.zip.net/images/tempo.jpg"&gt;foto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-3071104903383404364?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/os-tempos-da-vida.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Sv2MWvfBPpI/AAAAAAAAAqE/0pMTJhkyvyU/s72-c/tempo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-1794730668677248514</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 16:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T17:43:53.470+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>citações</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Bruno Forte</category><title>Que Deus II!</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvmYN5CnabI/AAAAAAAAAp8/D9HQwQzKWhc/s1600-h/esperar+deus+tempo%5B4%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvmYN5CnabI/AAAAAAAAAp8/D9HQwQzKWhc/s400/esperar+deus+tempo%5B4%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;A diferença que existe entre utopia e a esperança da fé é a mesma que existe entre homem sozinho diante do seu amanhã e o homem que creu no advento de Deus e espera o seu retorno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bruno Forte, As quatro noites da salvação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-1794730668677248514?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-deus-ii.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvmYN5CnabI/AAAAAAAAAp8/D9HQwQzKWhc/s72-c/esperar+deus+tempo%5B4%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-7960871841330413614</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 16:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T17:44:55.694+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>citações</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Bruno Forte</category><title>Que Deus I!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvmXwDFMx4I/AAAAAAAAAp0/3kTe74H3XiQ/s1600-h/coracao-de-barro-ok1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvmXwDFMx4I/AAAAAAAAAp0/3kTe74H3XiQ/s320/coracao-de-barro-ok1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Deus encontra-te onde estás e muda-te o coração e a vida, mudando o mundo à tua volta para que vejas com olhos completamente novos, liberto da tua cegueira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Bruno Forte, As quatro noites da salvação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-7960871841330413614?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-deus-i.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvmXwDFMx4I/AAAAAAAAAp0/3kTe74H3XiQ/s72-c/coracao-de-barro-ok1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-2726464406459121569</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 16:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T17:36:50.450+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>citações</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Bruno Forte</category><title>Que Deus!</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvmWTmJQoPI/AAAAAAAAAps/LSSXts-vq0k/s1600-h/Jesus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvmWTmJQoPI/AAAAAAAAAps/LSSXts-vq0k/s400/Jesus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Ninguém é anónimo diante de Deus: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: x-large;"&gt;cada um de nós é um “tu” absolutamente único, singular, objecto de um amor infinito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bruno Forte, As quatro noites da salvação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-2726464406459121569?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-deus.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvmWTmJQoPI/AAAAAAAAAps/LSSXts-vq0k/s72-c/Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-632134351906247989</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 16:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T17:32:54.112+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>seminário</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>oração</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>seminaristas</category><title>Semana de Oração pelos Seminários</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palavra incriada e criadora,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palavra incarnada e reveladora,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palavra do Pai, salvadora,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palavra no Espírito Presente,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palavra que convoca e provoca,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palavra que chama e envia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;És Tu, Senhor Jesus, a Palavra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;definitiva da História;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;És Tu, Senhor Jesus, a Palavra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do Pai que se faz ouvir pela força&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do Espírito Santo;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;És Tu, Senhor Jesus, a Palavra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que toda a humanidade espera.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faz de nós instrumentos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;audazes e fortes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para que a tua Palavra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;se faça ouvir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na autenticidade do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nosso testemunho,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na coerência da nossa vida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faz de nós mensageiros&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fiéis e credíveis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para que a tua Palavra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;seja recebida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nos corações de tantos jovens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que querem construir um&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mundo melhor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que querem colaborar na&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;edificação do Reino,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que querem encontrar o seu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lugar na Igreja.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faz, Senhor, que estejamos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;atentos à tua voz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para que à primeira Palavra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nos levantemos sem demora&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E avancemos de imediato&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;para a missão.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faz, Senhor, que o nosso&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;testemunho seja a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nossa oração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pelos Seminários e&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pelos seminaristas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E por todos os jovens a quem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a tua Palavra chama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e envia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ámen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-632134351906247989?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/semana-de-oracao-pelos-seminarios.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-6184050979026079968</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 17:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-07T18:01:51.224+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>minha poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>oração</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>inéditos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>pastoral</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>liturgia</category><title>Não basta que Te demos muito…</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvWnbi1JbzI/AAAAAAAAApk/Hm3q7-oy8DM/s1600-h/dar.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvWnbi1JbzI/AAAAAAAAApk/Hm3q7-oy8DM/s400/dar.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não basta, Senhor, que Te demos muito.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não Te basta receberes muito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque tu queres tudo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu deste tudo o que tinhas!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E o que eras.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem dá o que tem – seja muito ou pouco – &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cai em graça, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fica agraciado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque só Te podemos servir a Ti.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não podemos servir a dois senhores.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu queres que Te sirvamos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unicamente a Ti.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nada devemos antepor a Cristo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu queres tudo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;– Ainda que seja pouco.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queres-nos todos inteiros &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;– Ainda que sejamos frágeis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não nos queres fragmentados, nem às partes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas totalmente dados.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Também Tu te deste todo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queres todo o nosso coração,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O nosso entendimento,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A nossa vida,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A nossa pessoa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A viúva “valia” pouco aos olhos do seu mundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas deu mais que todos os ricos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque se deu toda inteira.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Totus tuus. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É o grito que ressalta e ressoa hoje no meu coração.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque se quero ser teu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho que me dar sem reservas e por inteiro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não posso ser discípulo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem seguir e aprender &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A atitude da rica pobre viúva:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Renunciar a tudo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para me entregar e dar só a Ti.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"&gt;JAC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"&gt;03.11.09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"&gt;XXXII Domingo Tempo Comum. Ano B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"&gt;Este fim-de-semana vou celebrar na Borralha e em Barrô (sábado) e no Préstimo, Macieira e Castanheira (domingo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-6184050979026079968?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/nao-basta-que-te-demos-muito.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvWnbi1JbzI/AAAAAAAAApk/Hm3q7-oy8DM/s72-c/dar.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-8790420735279893151</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 10:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-06T11:35:21.577+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Deus</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>citações</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Bruno Forte</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>oração</category><title>Maravilhamento</title><description>Onde houver maravilhamento haverá abertura à novidade de Deus, à impossível possibilidade seu amor, à esperança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruno Forte, As quatro noites da salvação.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-8790420735279893151?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/maravilhamento.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-2660001289853043770</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 10:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-05T11:30:31.118+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>citações</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>autores cristãos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><title>Desejo de ver a Deus</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvKoSziOU5I/AAAAAAAAApc/YM7YDBMpyWQ/s1600-h/ver+deus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvKoSziOU5I/AAAAAAAAApc/YM7YDBMpyWQ/s320/ver+deus.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Em virtude da tua graça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;O meu único desejo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;O meu desejo ardente, é ver-te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Que toda a imensidão da terra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Veja a tua salvação, Senhor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Vendo-a, amo-a: a verdadeira vida é o teu amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Neste imenso desejo que me faz vibrar tanto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Digo a mim mesmo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Quem pode amar o que não se faz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Eis porque, Senhor, a Quem desejo ver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Minh’alma te procura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Procuro contemplar a tua face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Suplico-te: não a escondas de mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Para merecer ver a tua face claramente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Caminhar sob a sua luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;E apreciar as suas delícias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu entrego-me, Senhor, sem vacilar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;À&amp;nbsp;vida, à morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sophia.bem-vindo.net/tiki-index.php?page=Guilherme+de+Saint-Thierry"&gt;Guilherme de Saint Thierry (1070-1148)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CejYD-hPM2w/SVg0axxx0vI/AAAAAAAAAfk/n1B5tmB0iqQ/s320/ATcAAADI7mlsvh38-eZ58s6EyRojafQ_-bKhE75j3Bjq0-BzUd759FRMwv_AipCp_c-ABP0SIuEqJx5GxfOuMf-EURUHAJtU9VCjoW547q1yL06bmEsEo3Saey6dXw.jpg"&gt;foto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-2660001289853043770?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/desejo-de-ver-deus.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvKoSziOU5I/AAAAAAAAApc/YM7YDBMpyWQ/s72-c/ver+deus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-7123786613170891106</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 12:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-04T13:43:32.546+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>minha saga</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Igreja</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>chegada</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>minha vida</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>UPA</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>primeiras palavras</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>apresentação</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>missão</category><title>Apresentação às comunidades da UPA: Uma Igreja sem Fronteiras!</title><description>É regra comummente aceite do viver em sociedade que quando alguém chega a um determinado local para aí viver – como é o meu caso – se apresente aos que já ali estão.&lt;br /&gt;Ora é alicerçado nesse princípio cívico que me apresento a cada um de vós, agora que chego para trabalhar na Unidade Pastoral de Águeda, ou na feliz abreviatura na UPA.&lt;br /&gt;Faço esta minha simples apresentação com amizade e estima por cada um de vós que aqui se encontra e por todos aqueles que não estando aqui são nossos irmãos, porque filhos de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Chamo-me José António Carneiro, tenho 28 anos, e sou natural de uma vila da cidade de Guimarães que se chama S. Torcato. Sou diácono e pertenço à Arquidiocese de Braga e ao seu presbitério. Provenho de uma família católica, tenho quatro irmãos e depois de concluir os estudos nos Seminários de Braga e de ser ordenado diácono trabalhei em três paróquias do arciprestado de Vila Nova de Famalicão. Depois disso, estive como jornalista no Jornal Diário do Minho, da Arquidiocese de Braga, ao mesmo tempo que colaborava numa instituição social da Igreja que acolhe rapazes oriundos de famílias disfuncionais e ainda em duas paróquias do arciprestado de Braga. &lt;br /&gt;Venho trabalhar convosco, reacendendo uma antiga colaboração entre as dioceses de Braga e Aveiro, e depois de um feliz entendimento entre os seus bispos, respectivamente D. Jorge Ortiga e D. António Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;Venho porque a Igreja não deve ter fronteiras. Quando me ordenei sabia que o estava a fazer para me entregar de corpo e alma a Cristo e à sua Igreja. &lt;br /&gt;Estou cá para anunciar o Evangelho. Sou cristão como vós, baptizado. Sou diácono da Igreja, ordenado para ser ministro de Cristo a quem quero servir futuramente como presbítero. Sou acima de tudo homem, companheiro de viagem, peregrino, como vós, a caminho do Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;Não está definida a periodicidade desta minha estadia ente vós. Fico enquanto os meus superiores e a Igreja mo pedir, sem ir contra a minha pessoa e os meus princípios. Comprometo-me a dar o melhor de mim em favor de Cristo e da Igreja.&lt;br /&gt;Da vossa parte espero amizade, compreensão e também compromisso nesta mesma missão de anunciar o Evangelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvF25HqOhEI/AAAAAAAAApU/6bl1Iq-rXOY/s1600-h/Deste%2Blado%2BZ%C3%A9%2BT%C3%B3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvF25HqOhEI/AAAAAAAAApU/6bl1Iq-rXOY/s400/Deste%2Blado%2BZ%C3%A9%2BT%C3%B3.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Podeis contar comigo porque a partir de hoje conto também convosco. Agradecido a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;(texto para ler em todas as paróquias e locais de culto da UPA ao longo dos próximos fins-de-semana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-7123786613170891106?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/apresentacao-as-comunidades-da-upa-uma.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvF25HqOhEI/AAAAAAAAApU/6bl1Iq-rXOY/s72-c/Deste%2Blado%2BZ%C3%A9%2BT%C3%B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-9119292709980567301</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 12:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-03T13:58:14.739+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>santos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>oração</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poemas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>escritos</category><title>Que eu viva por Ti</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvAnziZUQZI/AAAAAAAAApM/lnTmKmHJJLE/s1600-h/trancas1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvAnziZUQZI/AAAAAAAAApM/lnTmKmHJJLE/s320/trancas1.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Senhor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Levam-me a ti inteirinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Apropria-te de mim, passado a limpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Não permitas que nem mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;A mais insignificante fibra do meu ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Seja por ti desconhecida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Vive somente tu em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;E faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Com que eu viva somente para ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecclesia.com.br/sophia/?tag=sao-pedro-damiao"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S. Pedro Damião (1007-1072)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://docilitate.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/trancas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;foto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-9119292709980567301?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-eu-viva-por-ti.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/SvAnziZUQZI/AAAAAAAAApM/lnTmKmHJJLE/s72-c/trancas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423841700176939729.post-1767613079422019167</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 22:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-31T23:40:35.070+01:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>poesia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>todos os santos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>citações</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>oração</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>liturgia</category><title>Solenidade de Todos os Santos</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Suy8WYiwPwI/AAAAAAAAApE/NXR_zV3mqpU/s1600-h/Santos+e+Santas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Suy8WYiwPwI/AAAAAAAAApE/NXR_zV3mqpU/s320/Santos+e+Santas.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem o sabemos, há um Livro da Vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aquele que não foi encontrado inscrito no Livro da Vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi lançado no lago de fogo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem avisado o que vende tudo o que tem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para adquirir o tesouro escondido no campo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai e, cheio de alegria, vende tudo o que possui, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para obter o tesouro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai vender tudo, como aquele que encontrou uma pérola de grande valor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o que se faz quando se quer adquirir o Reino dos Céus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não devemos, efectivamente, adormecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre falsos bens, bens perecíveis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que não têm pejo de nos trair no momento da morte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há os que se interessam pelo dinheiro, outros pela glória,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outros pela ciência, a beleza, os prazeres…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isto é perecível e por vezes desonesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um homem rico teve uma enorme colheita:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensa em deitar abaixo os seus celeiros para construir uns maiores,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fim de aí guardar bens para muitos anos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insensato! Nesta mesma noite, virão exigir-te a tua alma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E os teus bens para quem serão? (Lc 12, 20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O conselho de Jesus é, antes, de fazer circular os bens, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De pensar nos pobres, de dar gratuitamente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De fazermos para nós «um tesouro inesgotável».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque, «onde estiver o vosso tesouro, aí estará o vosso coração».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mau rico era um homem ocupado em comer bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tinha tempo para se distrair de tão séria ocupação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tinha notado o pobre Lázaro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junto ao seu portão, a morrer de fome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí está! Era dessas pessoas que estão sempre muito ocupadas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demasiado ocupadas para pensar nos outros,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que, um dia, ficarão muito admiradas quando lhes disserem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Ide para longe de mim…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava nu, esfomeado, na prisão, doente…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vós nada fizestes por mim…».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas pessoas têm boa consciência,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizeram-se uma boa consciência…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinham mais que fazer que pensar nos pobres, nos miseráveis…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já pagavam bastantes impostos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Reino dos Céus não se adquire sem esforço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus diz-nos que só os violentos o arrebatam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E no entanto os conselhos, os apelos, não faltaram:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Vinde ao Banquete! A sala está preparada!».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, lá está, é preciso fazer violência sobre si mesmo, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se acaba de comprar um campo, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se vai experimentar uma junta de bois, ou acaba de se casar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos muito ocupados, só pensamos nos nossos bens, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, durante esse tempo, «a porta fechou-se»!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O «jovem rico» também ficou bloqueado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No caminho da perfeição: tinha muitos bens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«A leve tribulação de um momento, diz S. Paulo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prepara-nos para uma eternidade de glória» (Ef 1, 18). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcel Denis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423841700176939729-1767613079422019167?l=caritasdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://caritasdei.blogspot.com/2009/10/solenidade-de-todos-os-santos.html</link><author>carneiro_zeto@hotmail.com (JAC)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7fuD_PCf0E/Suy8WYiwPwI/AAAAAAAAApE/NXR_zV3mqpU/s72-c/Santos+e+Santas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>