<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532</id><updated>2012-01-28T19:46:39.889-02:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOG DA BETH GALIAZI</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>505</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-9117809035779111605</id><published>2012-01-28T20:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T19:46:39.899-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão para o fim de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SekaGa9-5cI/AAAAAAAACdw/Wf93cdxmzLY/s1600-h/imageUOE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325816731963155906" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SekaGa9-5cI/AAAAAAAACdw/Wf93cdxmzLY/s400/imageUOE.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 312px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Escute a voz do seu coração, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;do seu próprio saber intuitivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;ao tomar decisões importantes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;especialmente ao decidir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;quanto a um presente do destino,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;como o reencontro de uma alma gêmea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;O destino irá colocar esse  presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;diretamente a seus pés,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;mas o que você decidirá fazer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;com esse presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;dependerá de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Se ouvir os outros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;poderá cometer erros terríveis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;elas tem outros caminhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;O coração sabe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;sem sombra de dúvida do que você precisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Ele tem a experiência de muitos séculos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; e a sua certeza transcendem a nossa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;compreensão racional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;molha o dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Tem gente fazendo pão, tem gente no trânsito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;tem gente trabalhando, gente na chuva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;gente estudando, gente sorrindo, gente sonhando,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;gente esperando, gente namorando, gente vendo TV, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;gente na internet, gente escrevendo, gente lendo...&lt;br /&gt;E a chuva continua a cair, fina e lenta... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Adoro a chuva!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Recebo-a como uma faxina na alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Ela nos faz parar, observar, refletir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;sobre nossos sentimentos reprimidos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;mágoas, culpas, palavras não ditas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;que deveriam ser ditas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ou mágoas que têm que ser liberadas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tal como a chuva purifica o céu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;muitas vêzes nos purifica também &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e pode fazer com que olhemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;para a vida com um novo olhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Chuva sempre traz renovação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;De um jeito ou de outro....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8713376813644042628?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8713376813644042628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8713376813644042628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/07/chuva.html' title='A Chuva'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SmpIvQwNiOI/AAAAAAAACiw/G2x5Iw5_6hM/s72-c/rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-4699604730166945462</id><published>2012-01-27T01:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T00:24:03.645-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alegre-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/R8SSGYoP0HI/AAAAAAAAA6A/AFtPvCpY960/s1600-h/%7B1414B619-5DDF-4EB1-B1D5-4DF8B585782E%7D_desenho-85_p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171418910516301938" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/R8SSGYoP0HI/AAAAAAAAA6A/AFtPvCpY960/s400/%257B1414B619-5DDF-4EB1-B1D5-4DF8B585782E%257D_desenho-85_p.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Está um dia lindo de sol,&lt;br /&gt;mas você se sente&lt;br /&gt;em um dia cinza?&lt;br /&gt;Tente alegrá-lo com pequenas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Encontre o aspecto lúdico no que você faz.&lt;br /&gt;Essa disposição interna eleva e facilita a vida.&lt;br /&gt;Use instrumentos que mudem seu astral,&lt;br /&gt;uma música alegre e especial,&lt;br /&gt;ou lembranças de cenas divertidas e reconfortantes.&lt;br /&gt;Volte ao passado para reabastecer-se de bom humor&lt;br /&gt;e regresse ao momento presente diferente,&lt;br /&gt;com um novo olhar.&lt;br /&gt;Use e abuse de instrumentos que energizam&lt;br /&gt;e lhe dão esperanças,&lt;br /&gt;sem contudo distanciá-lo da realidade.&lt;br /&gt;Ás vezes, um simples desenho, ou um bom filme&lt;br /&gt;na TV são suficientes para mudar o ânimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-4699604730166945462?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4699604730166945462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4699604730166945462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/02/est-um-dia-lindo-de-sol-mas-voc-se.html' title='Alegre-se'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/R8SSGYoP0HI/AAAAAAAAA6A/AFtPvCpY960/s72-c/%257B1414B619-5DDF-4EB1-B1D5-4DF8B585782E%257D_desenho-85_p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-5656342436717366649</id><published>2012-01-17T19:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T00:30:51.420-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rabiscos Reveladores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SSxuFNrhFgI/AAAAAAAABlk/hbt-r2f5M78/s1600-h/GRD_93_tec_rabiscos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272710299594593794" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SSxuFNrhFgI/AAAAAAAABlk/hbt-r2f5M78/s400/GRD_93_tec_rabiscos.jpg" style="display: block; height: 336px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 336px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As estatísticas não mentem:&lt;br /&gt;nove entre dez pessoas usam blocos de papel&lt;br /&gt;colocados à sua frente para rabiscar, garranchar e fazer desenhos.&lt;br /&gt;Agendas, papéis para recados e até margens&lt;br /&gt;de jornais ou capas de talão de cheques&lt;br /&gt;dependendedo da ocasião, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;também entram na dança.&lt;br /&gt;Há adeptos do círculos, pirâmides, cobras e lagartos,&lt;br /&gt;fãs de flores, os que vivem no mundo da lua e das estrelas...&lt;br /&gt;no fundo, tudo rabisco.&lt;br /&gt;Segundo os estudiosos, os rabiscos&lt;br /&gt;aparentemente ao acaso funcionam como verdadeira janela para a mente.&lt;br /&gt;É uma forma livre de associação que desvenda camadas profundas da personalidade,&lt;br /&gt;não com palavras, mas através de imagens.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos supor que você desenhe árvores,&lt;br /&gt;elas representam o desabrochar da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Uma árvore copada, com tronco poderoso, sugere&lt;br /&gt;personalidade enérgica, cheia de força, disposta a enfrentar desafios.&lt;br /&gt;Tronco mirrado, galhos secos e sem folhas, indicam certo&lt;br /&gt;esmorecimento e cansaço.&lt;br /&gt;Quer outras pistas?&lt;br /&gt;Casas ou prédios sugere uma personalidade em busca&lt;br /&gt;de segurança.&lt;br /&gt;Números e cifrões dizem o óbvio:&lt;br /&gt;preocupações financeiras.&lt;br /&gt;Escadas podem simbolizar tensão nervosa temporária ou&lt;br /&gt;falta de equilíbrio emocional.&lt;br /&gt;Luzes e imagens do sol desvendam erupções de paixâo.&lt;br /&gt;Figuras geométricas mostram mentes lógico-analíticas.&lt;br /&gt;Estrelas, aparecem com frequência indicam desejo de amor e afeição.&lt;br /&gt;Olhos muito grandes sugerem vigilância;&lt;br /&gt;muito pequenos recusa em encarar os problemas.&lt;br /&gt;Serpentes, velas, flexas atingindo o alvo, preocupações sexuais.&lt;br /&gt;Nomes, se você não para de escrever seu próprio nome, pode ser um jeito inconsciente de demonstrar que está triste&lt;br /&gt;ou se sentido rejeitado pelos outros.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bem, a interpretação dos rabiscos não é uma ciência exata.&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, os especialista sérios admitem a existência de&lt;br /&gt;muitos chutadores no pedaço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não se reprima.&lt;br /&gt;Continue rabiscando sempre que tiver vontade:&lt;br /&gt;O ato de transformar sentimentos em desenhos funciona,&lt;br /&gt;no mínimo, como ótimo relaxante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-5656342436717366649?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5656342436717366649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5656342436717366649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/11/rabiscos-reveladores.html' title='Rabiscos Reveladores'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SSxuFNrhFgI/AAAAAAAABlk/hbt-r2f5M78/s72-c/GRD_93_tec_rabiscos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-6357269748905424730</id><published>2012-01-16T19:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T01:48:27.303-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida ativa em casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SH0hBg-iF5I/AAAAAAAABTo/ncA--Grt900/s1600-h/605_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223367452735444882" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SH0hBg-iF5I/AAAAAAAABTo/ncA--Grt900/s400/605_thumb.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="343" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Passar roupas ou levantar do sofá&lt;br /&gt;para mudar o canal de TV podem ser&lt;br /&gt;atividades tão úteis para manter a saúde,&lt;br /&gt;quanto fazer ginástica.&lt;br /&gt;É o que dizem dois estudos realizados&lt;br /&gt;nos Estados Unidos.&lt;br /&gt;Num período de dois anos,&lt;br /&gt;os benefícios de uma vida ativa&lt;br /&gt;e de um programa de exercícios&lt;br /&gt;são equivalentes.&lt;br /&gt;É uma saída interessante para os que&lt;br /&gt;não costumam praticar nenhum tipo de&lt;br /&gt;atividade física.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-6357269748905424730?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6357269748905424730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6357269748905424730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/07/afazeres-da-casa.html' title='Vida ativa em casa'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SH0hBg-iF5I/AAAAAAAABTo/ncA--Grt900/s72-c/605_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-3889472651671257039</id><published>2012-01-13T11:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T01:06:00.985-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/S3GC5Op9_UI/AAAAAAAACuA/G_eprlnMUUQ/s1600-h/bbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436270144911179074" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/S3GC5Op9_UI/AAAAAAAACuA/G_eprlnMUUQ/s400/bbb.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 271px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Consideramos, por exemplo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;que são ricas as pessoas que têm muito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;mas na verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;só é rico aqui na Terra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;quem necessitar pouco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Oscar Quiroga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-3889472651671257039?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3889472651671257039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3889472651671257039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2010/02/para-refletir.html' title='Para refletir!!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/S3GC5Op9_UI/AAAAAAAACuA/G_eprlnMUUQ/s72-c/bbb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-8721176744195738149</id><published>2012-01-10T08:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T02:56:10.339-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Up grade pessoal</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-RIiL1JLJw/Tw0VueylgDI/AAAAAAAADDk/iAXUStC3Ndg/s1600/img_cresc_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-RIiL1JLJw/Tw0VueylgDI/AAAAAAAADDk/iAXUStC3Ndg/s400/img_cresc_01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Up grade pessoal significa renovar, reciclar conceitos, atitudes, posturas,&lt;br /&gt;atualizar&lt;br /&gt;seus conhecimentos, suas habilidades, seu corpo, sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;É uma auto avaliação, onde é importante reconhecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;a realidade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;em que você hoje está vivendo,&lt;br /&gt;quais as suas qualidades, suas limitações, e possíveis preconceitos...&lt;br /&gt;O problema é que a maioria das pessoas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;sente dificuldade em se avaliar e determinar o que está bom&lt;br /&gt;e o que precisa ser reciclado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e o que deve ser deletado em suas atitudes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e na vida pessoal e profissional.&lt;br /&gt;Ficam sem saber o que mudar e o quanto mudar.&lt;br /&gt;Há um desencontro entre o eu e o próprio eu.&lt;br /&gt;E as mudanças que se fazem necessárias quando algo não vai bem,&lt;br /&gt;deixam de ser feitas porque acha melhor ficar como está para não correr riscos.&lt;br /&gt;É surpreendente nossa capacidade de adaptação, mesmo às coisas ruins.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é feita de escolhas!&lt;br /&gt;O acomodamento é uma escolha que gera insastifação para a alma.&lt;br /&gt;Há um desencontro entre a alma e o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Negar a necessidade de mudança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;é simplesmente negar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;a própria vida com seus fluxos e refluxos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Por que a necessidade de se fazer up grade pessoal ?&lt;br /&gt;Porque estamos vivendo na era das mudanças, o&lt;br /&gt;mundo em que nascemos não é mais o mundo em que vivemos.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é uma sucessão de eventos internos e externos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;não podemos ficar parado no processo.&lt;br /&gt;Nada é estático.&lt;br /&gt;Acabamos nos esquecendo do principal:&lt;br /&gt;que a vida é dinâmica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8721176744195738149?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8721176744195738149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8721176744195738149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/08/up-grade-pessoal.html' title='Up grade pessoal'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-RIiL1JLJw/Tw0VueylgDI/AAAAAAAADDk/iAXUStC3Ndg/s72-c/img_cresc_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-3944507523715608530</id><published>2012-01-09T16:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T01:44:34.294-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A arte de se relacionar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/S2iW7KEqOfI/AAAAAAAACtw/GfXQ38pntME/s1600-h/coke_1957_table_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433758893482850802" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/S2iW7KEqOfI/AAAAAAAACtw/GfXQ38pntME/s400/coke_1957_table_00.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 336px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 339px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Relacionar-se é uma das coisas mais importantes da vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É uma arte, um treino especial e ininterrupto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cada relação se manifesta de uma maneira especial e única.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então, as relações são produtos artesanais, não industriais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que deu certo para uma pessoa, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não quer dizer que dará para a outra.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As situações e as pessoas são diferentes, portanto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;não existe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;roteiros a seguir, não existe fórmulas mágicas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;apenas a boa vontade de compreender &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a realidade e a verdade de cada um.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É no relacionar-se &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;que nós nos tornamos melhores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Onde se aprende isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: arial; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No livro da vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-3944507523715608530?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3944507523715608530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3944507523715608530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2010/02/arte-de-se-relacionar.html' title='A arte de se relacionar'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail 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vezes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;quando algo está sendo destruído&lt;br /&gt;é uma coisa boa, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pois algo novo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;está sendo criado, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;um outro modelo no lugar daquele."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Nietzsche)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-5987041262934088075?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5987041262934088075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5987041262934088075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/06/reflexo.html' title='Reflexão para o fim de semana!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Comece o seu dia com bons pensamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Agradecendo a vida!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Quando agradecemos estamos reforçando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;que gostamos da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e automaticamente elevamos a nossa vibração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Ser grato a vida é acessar o nosso arquivo vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Quando entramos em sintonia com ele a vida vale à pena, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e expressamos as virtudes divinas do nosso interior,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;através da alegria, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;do entusiasmo, da bondade, da compaixão, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;da tranqüilidade, da paz interior, da paciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Tem gente que vive constantemente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;revirando o arquivo morto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;naquelas lembranças de mágoas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;ressentimentos, sentimentos guardados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e não resolvidos, culpas, fracassos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;experimentando as tristezas o tempo todo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Não dá valor ao que tem... não agradece ao que recebe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Não que esses arquivos não sejam importantes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;mas devemos acessá-los somente em ocasiões muito raras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Os nossos “arquivos” guardam registros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;de toda as nossas experiências vividas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;estão todas arquivadas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;esperando o momento de saírem para fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Quando acessamos o arquivo vivo estamos querendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;vivenciar a experiência deste exato momento e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;abrimos espaço para o novo entrar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e trazer novas sensações e realizações para a nossa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Que tal permanecer no arquivo vivo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e preenchê-lo de coisas boas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Afinal ele será o nosso arquivo morto do amanhã. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-1654447345939086149?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1654447345939086149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1654447345939086149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/06/agradecendo-vida.html' title='Agradecendo a vida'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SjrwhObjugI/AAAAAAAACg4/rBSa2evxamQ/s72-c/ATgAAADI1EU30gcxUeUaayjC4PKnlJZdbDeMj14YI4Qx_Y7a8AWPHtsmre5s1rrO0DAzmdZ3yeUiiVYKwlSDFinDWaIqAJtU9VB7OMuJ0upGtp4mpWuz2_RJaquMLA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-9101079847741652264</id><published>2012-01-04T20:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T23:13:13.737-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Auto proteção</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z0B3yRMw_gw/TwT4PYvR1nI/AAAAAAAADDc/a7Lp9P_u_Yo/s1600/Ser-imperfeito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z0B3yRMw_gw/TwT4PYvR1nI/AAAAAAAADDc/a7Lp9P_u_Yo/s400/Ser-imperfeito.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="color: #660000;"&gt;Você é um ser perfeito, completo...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mas quando você olha para os seus feitos,&lt;br /&gt;percebe que não são tão perfeitos assim,&lt;br /&gt;você acha melhor não se projetar, não aparecer&lt;br /&gt;porque aí ninguém vai perceber o que lhe falta....&lt;br /&gt;E o tal medo de fazer feio, de fracassar...&lt;br /&gt;Prefere ficar escondidinho, sem colocar seus talentos à tona,&lt;br /&gt;na ilusão, na fantasia&lt;br /&gt;que o mundo que é o imperfeito e que&lt;br /&gt;ele não consegue avaliar as coisas boas.&lt;br /&gt;Você fica no pedestal onde não existe ninguém para te olhar.&lt;br /&gt;É uma pena, porque todos nós temos algo de bom&lt;br /&gt;para colocar no mundo,&lt;br /&gt;se não tivesse algo, certamente você não estaria aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Dê o que você tem de melhor para o mundo &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e deixe o que você&lt;br /&gt;acha  que tem de pior &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;para a sua alma ir lapidando.&lt;br /&gt;Este é um excelente exercício de humildade&lt;br /&gt;como também para diminuir a sua vaidade.&lt;br /&gt;Se conseguir deixar de lado essa mania, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;você dá espaço para você alçar vôo&lt;br /&gt;e descobrirá que essa é a chave&lt;br /&gt;para obter a sua realização&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;em todos os setores da sua vida.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-9101079847741652264?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/9101079847741652264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/9101079847741652264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/05/auto-proteo.html' title='Auto proteção'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z0B3yRMw_gw/TwT4PYvR1nI/AAAAAAAADDc/a7Lp9P_u_Yo/s72-c/Ser-imperfeito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-251640041103469075</id><published>2012-01-03T21:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T23:38:24.130-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhos e realidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SIfPUVUrMWI/AAAAAAAABWA/hKIVvvLtQ0s/s1600-h/Mo%C3%83%C2%A7a+na+janela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226373840814944610" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SIfPUVUrMWI/AAAAAAAABWA/hKIVvvLtQ0s/s400/Mo%25C3%25A7a%2Bna%2Bjanela.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Respira-se todos os dias,&lt;br /&gt;em cada respiração está a possibilidade&lt;br /&gt;de conseguir o que se quer.&lt;br /&gt;Em geral, as pessoas falam&lt;br /&gt;do que gostariam de ter, de fazer,&lt;br /&gt;como gostariam de viver,&lt;br /&gt;e baseiam sua vida&lt;br /&gt;em um sem-fim de&lt;br /&gt;"eu queria"&lt;br /&gt;como se fossem sonhos difíceis de realizar.&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar é lindo, porque é desejar muito algo.&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo quer evoluir...&lt;br /&gt;Porém, sonhar sem fazer nada para&lt;br /&gt;que esse sonho se torne realidade&lt;br /&gt;é como viver numa nuvem inacessível,&lt;br /&gt;que leva não só a ficar frustrado, mas&lt;br /&gt;também a consumir energia&lt;br /&gt;de que necessita para a ação.&lt;br /&gt;Os sonhos podem ser realidade, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;se você compromete-se e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;responsabiliza-se todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;com o que quer, ou com o que gostaria.&lt;br /&gt;Se você sonha e age em conseqüência desse sonho, ele&lt;br /&gt;pode tornar-se realidade.&lt;br /&gt;A vida oferece alternativa,&lt;br /&gt;só depende de você substituir crenças limitantes&lt;br /&gt;"Que tudo é muito difícil"&lt;br /&gt;"Isso não é pra mim"&lt;br /&gt;"Não é possível"&lt;br /&gt;por crenças produtivas.&lt;br /&gt;Com essas novas crenças, pode-se&lt;br /&gt;caminhar rumo à criação da realidade que se deseja.&lt;br /&gt;A realização de um sonho depende&lt;br /&gt;inicialmente da coragem para sair do comodismo,&lt;br /&gt;depois, determinação, dedicação, persistência,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;autoconfiança e força pra chegar lá.&lt;br /&gt;Há muita gente que espera que o&lt;br /&gt;sonho se realize por mágica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Com isso fica-se na ilusão, sem sair do lugar,&lt;br /&gt;vendo a vida passar...&lt;br /&gt;pela janela.&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos sem atitudes&lt;br /&gt;não são nada mais que ilusões!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-251640041103469075?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-8057493829239460484</id><published>2012-01-03T01:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T01:13:04.623-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão - Atração X Afastamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SPkgcCgtw9I/AAAAAAAABiM/pgYwLX36Yb0/s1600-h/feliz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258269706014278610" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SPkgcCgtw9I/AAAAAAAABiM/pgYwLX36Yb0/s400/feliz.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt; "Os semelhantes atraem-se. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Limita-te a ser quem és:&lt;br /&gt;sereno, transparente e brilhante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Quando irradiamos o que somos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;quando apenas fazemos o que desejamos fazer,&lt;br /&gt;afastamos automaticamente quem nada tem a aprender&lt;br /&gt;conosco e atraímos imediatamente aqueles que, sim,&lt;br /&gt;têm algo a aprender e também algo a ensinar-nos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;( Richard Bach )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8057493829239460484?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-8798221225814863303</id><published>2012-01-01T01:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T21:53:17.857-02:00</updated><title type='text'>As amizades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/R9mQ1zAi-7I/AAAAAAAAA9I/hS-h3IsUm_w/s1600-h/ATgAAABnDiSKErVnaXA2wtvQG2excslOPDSWi5xbwI_e9xPcEbDvg6f0sHrARtp3-GPRYlIDLeZBtzjK6sPBCt_1K_YBAJtU9VC2lQIxlXpiIdQh1zOzzupJAvOmMQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="251" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177328500539063218" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/R9mQ1zAi-7I/AAAAAAAAA9I/hS-h3IsUm_w/s400/ATgAAABnDiSKErVnaXA2wtvQG2excslOPDSWi5xbwI_e9xPcEbDvg6f0sHrARtp3-GPRYlIDLeZBtzjK6sPBCt_1K_YBAJtU9VC2lQIxlXpiIdQh1zOzzupJAvOmMQ.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/R9mOKjAi-5I/AAAAAAAAA84/FPkvaqMUC6k/s1600-h/ATgAAABnDiSKErVnaXA2wtvQG2excslOPDSWi5xbwI_e9xPcEbDvg6f0sHrARtp3-GPRYlIDLeZBtzjK6sPBCt_1K_YBAJtU9VC2lQIxlXpiIdQh1zOzzupJAvOmMQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talvez os melhores momentos de nossas vidas,&lt;br /&gt;estávamos na companhia de amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Eles não podem faltar na nossa vida pessoal ou profissional.&lt;br /&gt;Temos por eles um sentimento inexplicável.&lt;br /&gt;Acredito que encontramos na terra amigos&lt;br /&gt;com as quais já convivemos em outras vidas.&lt;br /&gt;Quem já não sentiu essa sensação?&lt;br /&gt;O amigo pode estar longe no espaço e no tempo&lt;br /&gt;mas quando você pensa nele é como se estivesse ao seu lado, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sempre é lembrado com muitas saudades,&lt;br /&gt;devido às grandes afinidades de pensamentos, idéias e sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;Há amigos que passam,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; há amigos que nos marcam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e há aqueles amigos que ficam! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Os amigos não se tornam especiais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;pela maneira de ser, ou de agir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;mas pela profundidade que nos tocam a alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Amigos a gente sente, entende e os vê com o coração!!&lt;br /&gt;O essencial será sempre invisível aos olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8798221225814863303?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8798221225814863303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8798221225814863303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-amizades.html' title='As amizades'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/R9mQ1zAi-7I/AAAAAAAAA9I/hS-h3IsUm_w/s72-c/ATgAAABnDiSKErVnaXA2wtvQG2excslOPDSWi5xbwI_e9xPcEbDvg6f0sHrARtp3-GPRYlIDLeZBtzjK6sPBCt_1K_YBAJtU9VC2lQIxlXpiIdQh1zOzzupJAvOmMQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-8496301964321115919</id><published>2011-12-30T23:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T00:57:10.379-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Ano Novo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f92SQAZKD5o/Tv0nEbjbfmI/AAAAAAAADDE/ibxe59xe0O8/s1600/2108.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f92SQAZKD5o/Tv0nEbjbfmI/AAAAAAAADDE/ibxe59xe0O8/s400/2108.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Um Feliz Ano Novo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tudo pode mudar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;só depende de você !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Viver é um presente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Faça o melhor possível....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faça valer a pena!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;"O ANO NOVO ainda não tem pecado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;É tão criança...Vamos embalá-lo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Vamos todos cantar juntos em seu berço de mãos dadas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;A canção da eterna esperança."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZFiZexGiA4/Tv0n5UCYD3I/AAAAAAAADDQ/WmRj4YFb8Nw/s1600/fogos+%25281%2529.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZFiZexGiA4/Tv0n5UCYD3I/AAAAAAAADDQ/WmRj4YFb8Nw/s320/fogos+%25281%2529.gif" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8496301964321115919?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-3525000577298413536</id><published>2011-12-29T19:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T01:09:48.663-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Depois do filme, bate papo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SRiunAJXPlI/AAAAAAAABkU/bCf8v65tMH0/s1600-h/beer51popcorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267151749287198290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SRiunAJXPlI/AAAAAAAABkU/bCf8v65tMH0/s400/beer51popcorn.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 378px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 383px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Junte os amigos em casa para assistir a um filme.&lt;br /&gt;Escolham algum filme que vocês achem interessante.&lt;br /&gt;Tem direito à pipoca, pizza e guaraná!&lt;br /&gt;Depois de acabar, nada como um bom bate papo sobre o filme.&lt;br /&gt;O que vocês mais gostaram, as questões que ele levanta, se concordam ou não.&lt;br /&gt;A qualidade do filme, a emoção, o conteúdo das mensagens....&lt;br /&gt;Vai render uma conversa e tanto sobre o tema.&lt;br /&gt;Essa prática ajuda a aperfeiçoar a capacidade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;de compreensão do filme.&lt;br /&gt;Observando e comparando as perspectivas de outras pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;amplia a nossa própria opinião, além de&lt;br /&gt;chamar à atenção de alguns aspectos que&lt;br /&gt;escaparam da nossa observação.&lt;br /&gt;De preferência escolha um filme instigante,&lt;br /&gt;que emociona e faz pensar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-3525000577298413536?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3525000577298413536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3525000577298413536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/11/filme.html' title='Depois do filme, bate papo!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SRiunAJXPlI/AAAAAAAABkU/bCf8v65tMH0/s72-c/beer51popcorn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-7775529371517898130</id><published>2011-12-28T02:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T02:43:56.686-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminhando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SUA6Wbh2PEI/AAAAAAAACKY/59DL099txaA/s1600-h/315746644_6bd73e436c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278282920299478082" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SUA6Wbh2PEI/AAAAAAAACKY/59DL099txaA/s640/315746644_6bd73e436c_o.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SUAwbNSC68I/AAAAAAAACKQ/7-9f5C5SNPo/s1600-h/315746644_6bd73e436c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Que delícia!!&lt;br /&gt;Sentir as ondas em meus pés tocando...&lt;br /&gt;sem rumo certo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-7775529371517898130?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7775529371517898130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7775529371517898130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/12/caminhando.html' title='Caminhando...'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SUA6Wbh2PEI/AAAAAAAACKY/59DL099txaA/s72-c/315746644_6bd73e436c_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-7055265744602059547</id><published>2011-12-26T07:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T02:45:51.657-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentes da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RzTf4lftDOI/AAAAAAAAAlk/mg3SiHcvcfc/s1600-h/cx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130972038712593634" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RzTf4lftDOI/AAAAAAAAAlk/mg3SiHcvcfc/s400/cx.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;A vida nos reserva bons presentes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;mas precisamos estar atentos,&lt;br /&gt;abertos para todas as coisas boas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;com as quais a vida planejou nos presentear.&lt;br /&gt;De coração aberto, receptivo.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que você precisa a Vida&lt;br /&gt;vai lhe trazer.&lt;br /&gt;Basta termos olhos de ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-7055265744602059547?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7055265744602059547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7055265744602059547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/11/reflexo-para-o-fim-de-semana.html' title='Presentes da Vida'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RzTf4lftDOI/AAAAAAAAAlk/mg3SiHcvcfc/s72-c/cx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-2074242546581854333</id><published>2011-12-24T01:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T03:52:24.138-02:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ NATAL!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SVJg6v_FqJI/AAAAAAAACLw/3astND0Qn-I/s1600-h/feliz_natal2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283391875288770706" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SVJg6v_FqJI/AAAAAAAACLw/3astND0Qn-I/s400/feliz_natal2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 352px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;Desejo de coração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;que seu Natal seja repleto de carinho e alegrias!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Tempo de paz,&lt;br /&gt;de juntar os que mais amamos à nossa volta,&lt;br /&gt;deliciar-nos de uma mesa farta  feita com Amor,&lt;br /&gt;de dar e receber carinho em forma de presentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;embrulhados em papel de sonho,&lt;br /&gt;ou apenas em abraços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;feitos da alegria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;do reencontro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um Natal muito feliz pra você!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-2074242546581854333?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/2074242546581854333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/2074242546581854333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal.html' title='FELIZ NATAL!!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SVJg6v_FqJI/AAAAAAAACLw/3astND0Qn-I/s72-c/feliz_natal2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-6156165122169752720</id><published>2011-12-23T19:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T04:07:52.932-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentos para si</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SDSkec5X5OI/AAAAAAAABJ4/cUvwhIW0kl8/s1600-h/Pesca%2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202964312579630306" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SDSkec5X5OI/AAAAAAAABJ4/cUvwhIW0kl8/s400/Pesca%252001.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;odos necessitamos ter momentos para si,&lt;br /&gt;momentos para ficar só,&lt;br /&gt;momentos para os amigos,&lt;br /&gt;momentos para praticar um esporte,&lt;br /&gt;momentos para curtir algo que só nós achamos legal..&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, a maioria dos casais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;não conseguem&lt;br /&gt;entender essa individualidade.&lt;br /&gt;Chegam a provocar brigas para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;conseguir umas horinhas&lt;br /&gt;para si...&lt;br /&gt;O respeito a individualidade é uma virtude,&lt;br /&gt;a ser conquistada pelo casal.&lt;br /&gt;Exercitar a individualidade em um relacionamento&lt;br /&gt;é importante para não deixarmos de lado quem somos,&lt;br /&gt;e o que gostamos,  ter liberdade para viver nossos&lt;br /&gt;gostos e vontades pessoais.&lt;br /&gt;Todos nós precisamos e merecemos.&lt;br /&gt;Conscientizar-se que o fato de estar com alguém&lt;br /&gt;ou preferir naquele momento estar só&lt;br /&gt;não significa que os desejos pessoais foram eliminados.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ambos os parceiros têm essa consciência,&lt;br /&gt;a relação fica mais criativa.&lt;br /&gt;Eles passam a buscar caminhos e soluções para suas vidas&lt;br /&gt;e seus conflitos.&lt;br /&gt;A fusão inicial é rompida,&lt;br /&gt;o um passa a ser dois&lt;br /&gt;e volta a ser ele mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;um ser único e individual,&lt;br /&gt;mas agora, com o amor como base na relação&lt;br /&gt;e cada um respeitando a individualidade do outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-6156165122169752720?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6156165122169752720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6156165122169752720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/05/momentos-para-si.html' title='Momentos para si'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SDSkec5X5OI/AAAAAAAABJ4/cUvwhIW0kl8/s72-c/Pesca%252001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-4467114654646348724</id><published>2011-12-21T18:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T02:15:51.516-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Atitudes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SyvvK2t3VyI/AAAAAAAACsA/ZS2kkvDWllU/s1600-h/glamour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416685946608768802" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SyvvK2t3VyI/AAAAAAAACsA/ZS2kkvDWllU/s400/glamour.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 336px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Sabe aquele momento que precisamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;tomar uma decisão ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;momentos que precisamos realizar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;uma ruptura na nossa maneira de pensar, sentir e agir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;caso contrário corremos o risco de perder as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;oportunidades na vida de ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Nós temos uma tremenda capacidade de adaptação que nos leva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;ao comodismo facilmente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;porque ficar onde se está é muita mais fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;do que decidir mudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Assim vamos nos conformando com uma vida insatisfatória...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Um teste simples...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;imaginar que você está na sua festa de 80 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Quais projetos gostaria de ter realizado ao longo de todos esses anos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Que pessoas desejaria ver a seu lado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;De quais feitos se orgulharia de contar aos amigos e a família?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Agora reflita e responda com sinceridade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;As atividades atuais que tomam seu tempo estão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;contribuindo para que você atinja esses objetivos e sonhos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Se a resposta for negativa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;significa que está empregando seu tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;para fazer tarefas que não são prioritárias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-4467114654646348724?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4467114654646348724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4467114654646348724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/12/atitudes.html' title='Atitudes'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SyvvK2t3VyI/AAAAAAAACsA/ZS2kkvDWllU/s72-c/glamour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-4592869411040161146</id><published>2011-12-20T20:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T01:30:48.647-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O Princípe virou Sapo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SP0BfMI9_fI/AAAAAAAABiU/kPtb_2POrI4/s1600-h/sapo-926.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259361575185022450" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SP0BfMI9_fI/AAAAAAAABiU/kPtb_2POrI4/s400/sapo-926.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Você que está começando a namorar agora,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;quando seu príncipe encantado se tornar um Sapo, não se admire!&lt;br /&gt;Os Sapos são Benignos, Caseiros e Alegres!&lt;br /&gt;É possível conviver com esse homem sapo, com as suas&lt;br /&gt;características positivas e negativas, partilhando as felicidades &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e as dificuldades sempre presentes numa relação a dois.&lt;br /&gt;Agora, se for um Sapo Malvado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e sempre a tratar com descaso e egoísmo, caia fora!&lt;br /&gt;Ele representa um atraso de vida, geralmente é machista e possessivo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;destroe sua auto-estima e ainda por cima&lt;br /&gt;ocupa um lugar que poderia ser do seu Sapo Benigno.&lt;br /&gt;Você merece um grande Amor!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666600; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-4592869411040161146?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4592869411040161146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4592869411040161146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-princpe-virou-sapo.html' title='O Princípe virou Sapo?'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SP0BfMI9_fI/AAAAAAAABiU/kPtb_2POrI4/s72-c/sapo-926.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-8690530470668753827</id><published>2011-12-16T21:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T02:10:21.728-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão para o fim de semana!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4o7COM7QGK8/TuwWHJxlycI/AAAAAAAADCs/aTtKXT401mk/s1600/auto_estima_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4o7COM7QGK8/TuwWHJxlycI/AAAAAAAADCs/aTtKXT401mk/s400/auto_estima_01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...Cuide-se....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;como se você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;fosse de ouro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;ponha você mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;de vez em quando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;numa redoma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;poupe-se" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8690530470668753827?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8690530470668753827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8690530470668753827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/01/reflexo-para-o-fim-de-semana_18.html' title='Reflexão para o fim de semana!!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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lugar público,&lt;br /&gt;como num shopping, num restaurante, etc..&lt;br /&gt;comece a observar alguns casais.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns estarão em mundos distantes&lt;br /&gt;ou em planetas diferentes.&lt;br /&gt;Será que eles estão se vendo?&lt;br /&gt;Será que foi o tempo que fez isso?&lt;br /&gt;Ou talvez tenha sido a comunicação?&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser imcompatibilidade de gênios?&lt;br /&gt;Os interesse mudaram?&lt;br /&gt;Não há mais nada em comum entre eles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa é certa:&lt;br /&gt;a primeira vez que sairam juntos não foi assim.&lt;br /&gt;Falavam-se e se pegavam o tempo todo.&lt;br /&gt;Só existiam os dois isolados do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que houve uma inversão, que agora só existe o mundo,&lt;br /&gt;e os dois estão isolados um do outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo relacionamento precisa ser nutrido diariamente.&lt;br /&gt;Temos uma necessidade de troca de amor, expresso&lt;br /&gt;através da compreensão, do interesse mútuo, da empatia,&lt;br /&gt;do cuidado, do toque, das carícias, de palavras afetuosas, de atenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode-se alimentar a relação através da palavra ouvida, falada ou escrita.&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo um telefonema rápido, deixando um bilhete ao sair de casa,&lt;br /&gt;Enviando um e-mail, através das lembranças de datas significativas para a pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço, há uma grande carência de abraços entre marido e mulher.&lt;br /&gt;Após o abraço fisíco olhe nos olhos da pessoa, olhe fundo e expresse com os olhos&lt;br /&gt;o afeto que você sente por ela.&lt;br /&gt;Não esqueça das lembranças de datas significativas para a pessoa,&lt;br /&gt;como aniversário, dia dos namorados,&lt;br /&gt;enfim, qualquer data deve ser um dia de celebração por estar juntos, pela vida&lt;br /&gt;e por crescer e envelhecer juntos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, a ação é simples e os efeitos é de arrasar corações!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando essa necessidade é satisfeita, nos sentimos vivos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;vibrantes e entusiasmados.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela é frustrada nos sentimos abatidos.&lt;br /&gt;Parece que o bem-estar da satisfação é tão profundo que seus efeitos&lt;br /&gt;afetam o organismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voce acha que os casais depois de um tempo, esquecem de namorar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-7434795530452411334?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7434795530452411334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7434795530452411334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/01/relacoes-afetivas-desnutridas.html' title='Relações Afetivas Desnutridas'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SYDiJa0at_I/AAAAAAAACQI/fdIXxdgeo_o/s72-c/casal_brigado.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-7782781874135177746</id><published>2011-12-14T11:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T03:22:13.231-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Apenas para refletir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SsYR9vPmIsI/AAAAAAAACj0/totlTLT9qfY/s1600-h/YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388013756546949826" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SsYR9vPmIsI/AAAAAAAACj0/totlTLT9qfY/s400/YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 252px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: TREBUCHET; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A vida em torno do falso Eu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gera o desejo compulsivo de apresentar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ao  público uma imagem perfeita,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de modo que todos  admirem......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;  e faz com que ninguém conheça&lt;br /&gt;o verdadeiro Eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Comic Sans MS; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Comic Sans MS; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: TREBUCHET; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-7782781874135177746?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7782781874135177746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7782781874135177746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/10/apenas-para-refletir.html' title='Apenas para refletir'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SsYR9vPmIsI/AAAAAAAACj0/totlTLT9qfY/s72-c/YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-9125348441283891444</id><published>2011-12-13T19:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T01:08:43.883-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabedoria da alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SbWbX7gtZQI/AAAAAAAACWg/s26Snjt6luc/s1600-h/pensando_en_vos_mujer.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311322170967549186" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SbWbX7gtZQI/AAAAAAAACWg/s26Snjt6luc/s400/pensando_en_vos_mujer.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 350px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 275px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Tem horas que precisamos ser dóceis,&lt;br /&gt;mas tem horas que precisamos ser duros e firmes e&lt;br /&gt;"chutar o pau da barraca"&lt;br /&gt;para colocar limites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É a sabedoria da alma se expressando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;É isso que a vida espera de nós! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-9125348441283891444?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/9125348441283891444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/9125348441283891444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/03/sabedoria-da-alma.html' title='Sabedoria da alma'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;de roupas, objetos, lugares, conhecimentos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alguns acreditam que podem&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;encontrá-los nos cargos, no status.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Outros depositam suas esperanças de felicidade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;em amores, relacionamentos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Entretanto, a capacidade de ficar satisfeito&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;é interna e profunda.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;É estar contente pela existência em si.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;É uma sensação profunda que vem do encontro com si mesmo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tudo o que pode acontecer faz parte de nossa vida.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nada temos a excluir, nada temos a desejar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;(Monja Cohen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-606275929914457474?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/606275929914457474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/606275929914457474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/11/alegria-felicidade-e-contentamento.html' title='Alegria, Felicidade e Contentamento'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SSjGSg38jhI/AAAAAAAABlU/s4nMRHJhicU/s72-c/tex49stars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-8321207060317008473</id><published>2011-12-12T08:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T13:06:44.284-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A importância do carinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LBUOHRPUe8A/TuYXeLZJZyI/AAAAAAAADCk/mNtwhD71gGc/s1600/images+%25284%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LBUOHRPUe8A/TuYXeLZJZyI/AAAAAAAADCk/mNtwhD71gGc/s400/images+%25284%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;O ser humano tem fome de amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;precisa ser tocado,abraçado, beijado,acariciado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Pesquisas feitas com crianças comprovam a relação&lt;br /&gt;direta entre amor e vigor;&lt;br /&gt;entre afeto e desenvolvimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Com carinho a criança evolui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Sem carinho ela regride e adoece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Estudos com idosos também sugerem que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;quando vivem num ambiente afetuoso,&lt;br /&gt;eles se queixam menos,&lt;br /&gt;são mais alegres e saudáveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Dentro da estrutura familiar,&lt;br /&gt;tem que existir uma troca altamente satisfatória&lt;br /&gt;para todos.&lt;br /&gt;Embora os tempos tenham mudado&lt;br /&gt;e com isso a família tenha sido&lt;br /&gt;afetada de alguma forma,&lt;br /&gt;as necessidades básicas do ser humano são as mesmas.&lt;br /&gt;Ele precisa de afeto e atenção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;A falta de um abraço, um beijo, demonstração de compreensão e&lt;br /&gt;companheirismo pode gerar&lt;br /&gt;problemas de hostilidade e rejeição.&lt;br /&gt;Existem muitas desculpas para a falta de atenção e carinho,&lt;br /&gt;trabalho, cansaço, televisão, internet, amigos...&lt;br /&gt;nada justifica.&lt;br /&gt;O que importa é quebrar essa paralisia afetiva&lt;br /&gt;dentro da família.&lt;br /&gt;A troca de carícias vai gerar alegria, saúde e vida.&lt;br /&gt;Carinho é o remédio para se evitar&lt;br /&gt;uma cadeia de infelicidade em muitas famílias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8321207060317008473?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8321207060317008473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8321207060317008473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/05/importncia-do-carinho.html' title='A importância do carinho'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LBUOHRPUe8A/TuYXeLZJZyI/AAAAAAAADCk/mNtwhD71gGc/s72-c/images+%25284%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-4032317010896859633</id><published>2011-12-09T22:58:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T23:11:33.785-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNVOmGZklv0/TuKxtBE8vrI/AAAAAAAADCc/UFM83q_pJHk/s1600/sabedoria-e-a-verdade-que-liberta.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNVOmGZklv0/TuKxtBE8vrI/AAAAAAAADCc/UFM83q_pJHk/s400/sabedoria-e-a-verdade-que-liberta.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não confunda jamais conhecimento com sabedoria.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Um o ajuda a ganhar a vida;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;o outro a construir uma vida.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;O sinal mais seguro da Sabedoria é a constante serenidade.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-4032317010896859633?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4032317010896859633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4032317010896859633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/12/para-refletir_09.html' title='Para refletir.....'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNVOmGZklv0/TuKxtBE8vrI/AAAAAAAADCc/UFM83q_pJHk/s72-c/sabedoria-e-a-verdade-que-liberta.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-7040677495444942246</id><published>2011-12-09T22:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T03:16:54.487-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogo de Damas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RsjzN_UufAI/AAAAAAAAATU/iSuQyAoMTXs/s1600-h/1114091051_a8559092d5_m.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100593999659301890" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RsjzN_UufAI/AAAAAAAAATU/iSuQyAoMTXs/s400/1114091051_a8559092d5_m.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;Sabe aquele joguinho de damas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;que adorávamos jogar, quando crianças?&lt;br /&gt;O jogo começa Branco no Preto, regras simples...&lt;br /&gt;Ganhava quem tomava todas as peças do adversário...&lt;br /&gt;Hoje os computadores dominam o jogo de damas.&lt;br /&gt;Um especialista em jogos de computador Schaeffer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;provou&amp;nbsp;que as damas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;são um jogo de empate,&lt;br /&gt;ou seja, ninguém ganha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;se ninguém fizer besteira.&lt;br /&gt;Não é um jogo de estratégias mas sim de não cometer erros.&lt;br /&gt;Um jogo também similar é o jogo da velha.&lt;br /&gt;Quem já jogou sabe que é um jogo de empate&lt;br /&gt;e quase sempre ninguém sai vencedor mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Schaeffer mapeou todas as jogadas possíveis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;quem seguir a receita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;garante o empate ou a vitória se ... o adversário&lt;br /&gt;bobear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;Você acha que o jogo perde interesse por isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-7040677495444942246?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7040677495444942246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7040677495444942246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/08/jogo-de-damas.html' title='Jogo de Damas'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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pessoas&lt;br /&gt;tentam apresentar-se como sendo&lt;br /&gt;mais do que são.&lt;br /&gt;Principalmente se a pessoa&lt;br /&gt;não se aceita&lt;br /&gt;como é, e se sente inferior.&lt;br /&gt;Para compensar esse sentimento desagradável&lt;br /&gt;ela busca a superioridade.&lt;br /&gt;Querer ser superior&lt;br /&gt;é sentir-se inferior&lt;br /&gt;e sentir-se inferior&lt;br /&gt;é querer ser superior,&lt;br /&gt;sem jamais conseguir.&lt;br /&gt;De qualquer maneira, os dois são falsos,&lt;br /&gt;pois não há medida justa entre os homens.&lt;br /&gt;Nada deve ser julgado ou comparado a nada.&lt;br /&gt;Querer ser superior é um sonho infantil&lt;br /&gt;ainda egocêntrico de querer o mundo&lt;br /&gt;a seus pés, lhe servindo.&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente na busca da superioridade, a pessoa&lt;br /&gt;prejudica a sua percepção,&lt;br /&gt;confundem seus sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;encolhe o seu cérebro,&lt;br /&gt;endurece o seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto é simplesmente&lt;br /&gt;perda de energia e de tempo.&lt;br /&gt;O importante é realizar,&lt;br /&gt;concretizar o potencial que se é.&lt;br /&gt;Cada um na sua, no seu processo,&lt;br /&gt;no seu aprendizado, no seu momento.&lt;br /&gt;Sem comparar, sem medir, sem julgar...&lt;br /&gt;A vida é assim...encantadora!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-153137491475819922?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/153137491475819922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/153137491475819922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/04/mania-de-grandeza.html' title='Mania de grandeza'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SAPN_wux2iI/AAAAAAAABDk/s4a1ggWhmTw/s72-c/1139432060_akula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-6556577802771243588</id><published>2011-12-06T11:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T23:17:19.216-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Virtudes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/R3pVKXDbvRI/AAAAAAAAAt8/Mn8VoUYrLAc/s1600-h/1366440887_bc36e0b76c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JyPlV06NjiE/Tt67igWX-fI/AAAAAAAADAs/KOKTtjuF4to/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JyPlV06NjiE/Tt67igWX-fI/AAAAAAAADAs/KOKTtjuF4to/s400/images.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Virtude pode ser entendida,como um traço de caráter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;um valor adquirido de fazer o bem a si e aos outros. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;É uma forma de agir que&lt;br /&gt;enobrece a pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;É próprio Bem aplicado no dia a dia.&lt;br /&gt;São muitas as virtudes...e&lt;br /&gt;o conjunto delas tornam o indivíduo mais elevado, íntegro, humanitário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;Que tal começar o ano praticando algumas delas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;ou por que não todas...&lt;br /&gt;para fazer&amp;nbsp;o seu mundo &amp;nbsp;e das pessoas à sua volta melhor!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eu, como admiradora de Benjamin Franklin, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;deixo aqui as 13 virtudes, que ele achava mais importantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;As virtudes valorizadas por Franklin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;são hoje tão significativas quanto há 200 anos atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Temperança:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Diminua a quantidade e os excessos "exóticos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Se possível não beba, senão água, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;muito embora vinho com moderação possa ser saudável. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Liberada porém a cervejinha com os amigos na sexta à noite, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;com um "nadinha" de linguicinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Silêncio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Fale apenas o que for necessário para entreter uma conversa agradável com os presentes, ou para esclarecer os curiosos sobre algo socialmente útil. "Jogar conversa fora" é permitido, desde que o ambiente o permita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Ordem:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Não há desculpa para manter o seu próprio ambiente de trabalho ou lar em desordem, a não ser a preguiça e o desleixo. Respeite os outros e a si mesmo organizando seus papéis e objetos pessoais. Você perde um tempo precioso procurando papéis perdidos e velhos recados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Resolução:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Deve-se cumprir aquilo que se propôs, consigo mesmo ou com outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Frugalidade :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Não desperdiçar, difícil de manter nestes tempos de consumismo barato e de shoppings convidativos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 130%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Aplicação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não perder tempo; ter sempre em mãos qualquer trabalho útil;&lt;br /&gt;suprimir todas as ações desnecessárias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Sinceridade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seja aberto e transparente com todos, inclusive com os seus inimigos. Nada pode ser mais desarmante do que a verdade sendo dita em qualquer circunstância. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Se tiver de mentir, que seja por caridade, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;para não ofender gratuitamente alguém fragilizado psicologicamente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Justiça:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Critério absoluto. Não prejudicar ninguém fazendo o mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ou omitindo benefícios que constituem nosso dever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Moderação:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Evite os extremos e não seja radical. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Não guardar ressentimentos pelas injúrias recebidas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Limpeza:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Não tolerar a falta de limpeza no corpo, no vestuário ou na habitação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Tranquilidade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não se pertubar com coisas insignificantes e nem com as inevitáveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Persiga seus objetivos profissionais e pessoais com segurança. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Humildade:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Se possível, imite Jesus e Sócrates, aos quais poderia ser agregada a companhia de Buda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não seja vaidoso, a não ser para demonstrar que você consegue cumprir pelo menos a metade dos preceitos de Benjamin Franklin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;o que é uma meta razoável para simples mortais como nós. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Como disse Franklin certa vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;“Esteja em guerra com seus pontos fracos, em paz com seus semelhantes, e que cada ano o encontre uma pessoa melhor".&lt;br /&gt;Este ainda é um bom conselho né? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-6556577802771243588?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6556577802771243588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6556577802771243588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/01/virtudes.html' title='Virtudes'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JyPlV06NjiE/Tt67igWX-fI/AAAAAAAADAs/KOKTtjuF4to/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-6194110523830163048</id><published>2011-12-06T10:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T02:18:30.624-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Saúde e auto estima</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RxyZaduMTUI/AAAAAAAAAhs/i0rqKpuAfuU/s1600-h/!cid_314459204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="357" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124139155974802754" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RxyZaduMTUI/AAAAAAAAAhs/i0rqKpuAfuU/s400/!cid_314459204.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Saúde não é somente não ter doenças.&lt;br /&gt;É estar em conexão com a sua essência, com o seu brilho,&lt;br /&gt;com a sua alma e com o mundo em que você vive.&lt;br /&gt;É pulsar.&lt;br /&gt;É aceitar muito bem a vida,&lt;br /&gt;viver plenamente a sua realidade como ela é.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca abandonar o que é essencial para você.&lt;br /&gt;É não abandonar-se.&lt;br /&gt;É tomar posse da sua própria vida.&lt;br /&gt;Quando você se coloca no seu melhor,&lt;br /&gt;a saúde do ponto de vista físico, emocional e psicológico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;se manifesta no aqui e agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Cuidar de si mesmo e da saude e muito importante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;nao so para voce, mas para todos que estao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;a sua volta, alem de ter qualidade de vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;fortalece nossa auto estima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/38137532-6194110523830163048?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6194110523830163048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6194110523830163048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/10/sade.html' title='Saúde e auto estima'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RxyZaduMTUI/AAAAAAAAAhs/i0rqKpuAfuU/s72-c/!cid_314459204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-4057537749158186367</id><published>2011-12-03T22:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T22:52:42.933-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0MVx9CKLto/TtrD0RdtD8I/AAAAAAAADAk/3lsdP4Wzqj0/s1600/ewaBrzozowska2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0MVx9CKLto/TtrD0RdtD8I/AAAAAAAADAk/3lsdP4Wzqj0/s320/ewaBrzozowska2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 19px;"&gt;'Cada sonho que você deixa pra trás,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;é um pedaço do seu futuro que deixa de existir.'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-4057537749158186367?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4057537749158186367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4057537749158186367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/12/para-refletir.html' title='Para refletir...'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0MVx9CKLto/TtrD0RdtD8I/AAAAAAAADAk/3lsdP4Wzqj0/s72-c/ewaBrzozowska2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-1761228146950761321</id><published>2011-12-01T10:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T00:47:31.501-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Divirta-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RynGK9-vwyI/AAAAAAAAAkI/sARFtZn_u8M/s1600-h/news_setembro.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="252" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127847542476751650" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RynGK9-vwyI/AAAAAAAAAkI/sARFtZn_u8M/s400/news_setembro.gif" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não perca uma oportunidade de divertir-se,&lt;br /&gt;quem curte esse prazer vive mais e melhor!&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que quem não sabe divertir-se, não sabe viver.&lt;br /&gt;Divertir-se e, ao mesmo tempo, aprender algo mais..&lt;br /&gt;Sem diversão a vida fica chata,cinza e sem graça.&lt;br /&gt;Não leve a vida tão a sério, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;relaxe&lt;br /&gt;e tente se divertir mais.&lt;br /&gt;Reserve todos os dias para se divertir,&lt;br /&gt;existem muitas maneiras para isso,&lt;br /&gt;estar com amigos, assistir um filme,&lt;br /&gt;ler um livro de sua preferência,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; escutar música, dançar, cantar, rir,&lt;br /&gt;falar bobagens...&lt;br /&gt;enfim fazer o que&lt;br /&gt;se gosta.&lt;br /&gt;É um presente da vida...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-1761228146950761321?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1761228146950761321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1761228146950761321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/11/divirta-se.html' title='Divirta-se'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RynGK9-vwyI/AAAAAAAAAkI/sARFtZn_u8M/s72-c/news_setembro.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-664703560729079806</id><published>2011-11-30T09:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T13:29:38.403-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prioridades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SpUyoSAuumI/AAAAAAAACjg/hVd9XVLWAaw/s1600-h/farol.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374257397947611746" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SpUyoSAuumI/AAAAAAAACjg/hVd9XVLWAaw/s400/farol.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Na vida temos vários papéis a desempenhar, família, filhos, profissional, social...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Em todos há necessidade de estabelecer prioridades &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;para conseguir atingir nossos objetivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;A prioridade serve para nos dar a direção do caminho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;que estamos indo em cada momento da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;No nosso dia a dia temos contratempos, aborrecimentos, distrações...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;que podem fazer com que nós desviemos do foco de nossas prioridades...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Esta historinha ilustra bem a importância de manter-se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;firme nos nossos objetivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Havia em certa ilha um homem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;que tomava conta de um farol, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;sabe aqueles que guiam os barcos para que tomem o rumo certo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Ele era um guarda e para manter aquele farol aceso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;ele recebia uma vez por mês óleo para colocar na lâmpada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Como morava próximo a uma pequena vila recebia frequentemente amigos em sua casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Certa noite uma senhora, mãe de família &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;precisou de óleo para manter sua família aquecida.&lt;br /&gt;Outra ocasião um pai precisou de óleo para suas lamparinas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Depois outra precisou de óleo para as rodas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Todos pedidos justos, por isso o faroleiro procurava atender a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Porém seu óleo acabou, deixando o farol escuro e os navios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;acabaram batendo nas rochas.&lt;br /&gt;O chefe o reprovou dizendo que o óleo foi dado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;a ele por uma única razão,&lt;br /&gt;manter o farol aceso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Ele fez um bem aos outros, mas tirou a atenção da sua prioridade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;desprezou o ideal maior e se distanciou do motivo principal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;pelo qual recebeu o óleo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Acabou se envolvendo com as coisas do momento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Você já imitou o homem do farol em algum momento da sua vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-664703560729079806?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/664703560729079806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/664703560729079806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/08/na-vida-temos-varios-papeis-desempenhar.html' title='Prioridades'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SpUyoSAuumI/AAAAAAAACjg/hVd9XVLWAaw/s72-c/farol.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-5398565466375165965</id><published>2011-11-29T08:50:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T02:06:46.429-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que valem a pena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SS3Rxm9b2EI/AAAAAAAABls/rqI4Du8k6Bk/s1600-h/apple_tree_1950_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="312" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273101388922738754" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SS3Rxm9b2EI/AAAAAAAABls/rqI4Du8k6Bk/s400/apple_tree_1950_02.jpg" style="display: block; height: 312px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Tem muitas coisas que fazem a vida valer a pena!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Qual foi a última vez que você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;comprou um livro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;admirou a lua, as estrelas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;saiu com amigos, assistiu um filme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Quantas vezes, nos últimos dias você curtiu as coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;simples ao seu redor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Um banho gostoso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;cama com lençóis limpos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;um bom arroz com feijão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;um sorriso de uma criança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;abraço de um amigo, de um filho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;afago do cachorro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;o som de um Bom dia entusiástico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;um aperto de mão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;um e-mail de um amigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;uma bala de menta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;um café gostoso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;uma poesia de Drummond...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Sem esta de "não tenho tempo",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;a falta de tempo não deixa de ser uma realidade, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;mas com freqüência é uma desculpa esfarrapada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;São as pequenas coisas que fazem toda a diferença,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;e observá-las abre um mundo de possibilidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Um sorriso faz com que a gente ganhe o dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;um livro nos alimenta durante semanas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;um passeio nos revigora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Tudo isso, para dizer que a nossa vida é constituída &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;de pequenas coisas que,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;quando acontecem, podem levar às grandes realizações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Por isso, não deixemos de observar e valorizá-las.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Vamos combinar então de fazer uma listinha de coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;que nos dão prazer e não fazem mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;e anotar na nossa agenda um compromisso conosco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;fazendo pelo menos 3 vezes por semana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;alguma coisa que nos agrade bastante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-5398565466375165965?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5398565466375165965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5398565466375165965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/11/coisas-que-valem-pena.html' title='Coisas que valem a pena!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SS3Rxm9b2EI/AAAAAAAABls/rqI4Du8k6Bk/s72-c/apple_tree_1950_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-6135121648037798832</id><published>2011-11-28T00:12:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T00:24:43.501-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida é um caminho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QJgiAxubftk/TtLwX-U6nxI/AAAAAAAADAc/ki1lTTcClBU/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QJgiAxubftk/TtLwX-U6nxI/AAAAAAAADAc/ki1lTTcClBU/s400/images.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Você tem um caminho de vida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;que necessita seguir para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;sua realização pessoal e espiritual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Mas, como chegar lá, e o que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;aconterá no caminho, só depende de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;É como você estar caminhando alegre e feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;por uma linda floresta, e em determinado momento avista uma montanha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Você começa a subi-la, apesar de perceber que a escalada é difícil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;você não quer voltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Finalmente chega lá em cima e olha em volta com alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Sente-se feliz e realizado!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;É o que acontece na própria vida:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;há instantes em que todas as coisas parecem funcionar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;vemos tudo com nitidez absoluta e sentimos que vale a pena existir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Mas, você não pode ficar para sempre no alto da montanha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Sua caminhada pela vida continua:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;lá de cima, você avista outro ponto fascinante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;em outra montanha, para onde resolve se dirigir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Então, começa a descer vale abaixo e mergulha numa floresta escura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Para sua surpresa, ela é assustadora, feia, com animais ferozes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;O desânimo toma conta de você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;parece um absurdo que, depois de todo o suor da subida da montanha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;e do alivio e alegria que sentiu ao chegar ao topo,&lt;br /&gt;a situação volte a ficar difícil e delicada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Você se culpa por ter desejado atingir esse ponto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;por não ter ficado no topo atingido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;onde tudo parecia lindo e fácil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Sente-se até injustiçado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Você se pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Qual o sentido de enfrentar esses novos riscos e obstáculos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Pouco a pouco, porém você reencontra o caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Os empecilhos se reduzem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;De repente surge uma clareira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;nela você senta para descansar e,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;ao avaliar o que acabou de ocorrer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt; descobre o que aprendeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;com a dura experiência que passou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Percebe que adquiriu resistência para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;enfrentar situações semelhantes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;que perdeu alguns medos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;que agora sabe que é capaz de superar obstáculos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Poucos depois, você levanta e segue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;até ao alto de uma nova montanha&lt;br /&gt;enfrentando dificuldades diferentes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;mas agora com nova consciência e confiança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;Descobriu que dentro de você tem uma força de vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;que o mantém no fluxo da evolução.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;E a caminhada continua... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;possibilitando a você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000; font-family: arial;"&gt;expressar todas as suas potencialidades,&lt;br /&gt;ferramentas necessárias, para o seu crescimento e&lt;br /&gt;progresso.&lt;br /&gt;Conscientiza-se agora do verdadeiro significado da vida,&lt;br /&gt;e que sempre haverá&lt;br /&gt;mais e mais progressos....&lt;br /&gt;a fazer... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-6135121648037798832?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6135121648037798832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6135121648037798832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2010/05/vida-e-um-caminho.html' title='A vida é um caminho'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QJgiAxubftk/TtLwX-U6nxI/AAAAAAAADAc/ki1lTTcClBU/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-1900863319708082558</id><published>2011-11-26T13:20:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T02:35:14.735-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RhKGwm3kOxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/6mwWslOF9k4/s1600-h/bp9.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="207" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049246301861198610" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RhKGwm3kOxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/6mwWslOF9k4/s400/bp9.gif" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt; Felicidade é um caminho não uma chegada!&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade já existe dentro de nós, o que precisamos fazer é parar&lt;br /&gt;com todos os hábitos que criam em nós a infelicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Os animais são felizes, as árvores são felizes, os pássaros são felizes.&lt;br /&gt;Toda a existência é feliz, exceto o homem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Somente o homem é tão engenhoso para criar infelicidade.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-1900863319708082558?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1900863319708082558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1900863319708082558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/04/ser-feliz.html' title='Para refletir....'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RhKGwm3kOxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/6mwWslOF9k4/s72-c/bp9.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-2255572043102606535</id><published>2011-11-24T11:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T01:53:38.178-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia de Ação de Graças!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ce820hDXioQ/Ts2_cxPuVDI/AAAAAAAADAM/Qpwe-GiBk04/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ce820hDXioQ/Ts2_cxPuVDI/AAAAAAAADAM/Qpwe-GiBk04/s400/images.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;O Dia de Ação de Graças, ou "Thanksgiving Day"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;é o dia especialmente dedicado à gratidão.&lt;br /&gt;Dia de interromper a rotina para expressar&lt;br /&gt;gratidão a Deus,&lt;br /&gt;aos familiares e amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Uma data que tem, como objetivo principal,&lt;br /&gt;nos fazer refletir sobre as muitas bênçãos que temos em nossa existência.&lt;br /&gt;Ele não está ligado a uma religião específica&lt;br /&gt;e as pessoas podem celebrá-lo da maneira como quiserem.&lt;br /&gt;As únicas tradições essenciais são fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;uma refeição com amigos ou com a família &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;e agradecer pelo que se tem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Sua origem da comemoração&lt;br /&gt;remonta há milhares de anos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;quando povos antigos se reuniam para festejar a colheita de seus cereais.&lt;br /&gt;Nos tempos modernos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;quando um grupo de protestantes vindos da Europa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;chegaram à America do Norte em 1620,&amp;nbsp;fugidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;das &amp;nbsp;perseguições religiosas que ocorriam por lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Quando chegaram, sofreram pela&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt; falta de experiência no cultivo da terra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;a comida era escassa, o trabalho árduo e o inverno rigoroso.&lt;br /&gt;Contaram com a ajuda dos índios americanos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;que lhes ensinaram a lavrar a terra, a plantar e a caçar.&lt;br /&gt;Quando a primeira boa colheita aconteceu,&lt;br /&gt;o governador William Bradford achou apropriado agradecer a Deus&lt;br /&gt;por aquela benção e pela terra que haviam escolhido para a sua pátria,&lt;br /&gt;com uma comemoração especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;e decidiu também convidar seus amigos índios&lt;br /&gt;para participar da festa de Ação de Graças.&lt;br /&gt;Só em 1789, por idéia do então presidente George Washington,&lt;br /&gt;a data se tornou feriado.&lt;br /&gt;O dia de Ação de Graças é feriado o mais antigo e mais puramente americano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que todos nós possamos fazer do nosso dia-a-dia um&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving permanente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-2255572043102606535?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/2255572043102606535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/2255572043102606535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/11/feliz-dia-de-ao-de-graas.html' title='Feliz dia de Ação de Graças!!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ce820hDXioQ/Ts2_cxPuVDI/AAAAAAAADAM/Qpwe-GiBk04/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-7721426607622530876</id><published>2011-11-22T00:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T02:48:09.119-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_D5-cHMP6j0/TsspSctjiLI/AAAAAAAADAE/Q0r-EXhQdM8/s1600/316639_10150329415538440_309671948439_8145335_2139992962_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_D5-cHMP6j0/TsspSctjiLI/AAAAAAAADAE/Q0r-EXhQdM8/s400/316639_10150329415538440_309671948439_8145335_2139992962_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;A vida está sempre a mudar,&lt;br /&gt;existe um tempo de começo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;um tempo de crescimento,&lt;br /&gt;um tempo de ser...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;tempo para agir, tempo para esperar...&lt;br /&gt;tempo para amar,tempo para errar, tempo para chorar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;tempo para esquecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;um tempo de dar um tempo para a gente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;todos eles constituem a perfeição da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;É sempre legal avaliar em que tempo se está.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Tempo são ciclos que se repetem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;sempre com uma roupagem diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;É o tempo da travessia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Qual é o seu tempo agora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-7721426607622530876?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7721426607622530876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7721426607622530876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/12/tempo.html' title='Tempo'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_D5-cHMP6j0/TsspSctjiLI/AAAAAAAADAE/Q0r-EXhQdM8/s72-c/316639_10150329415538440_309671948439_8145335_2139992962_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-4045299564177438658</id><published>2011-11-20T00:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:33:26.782-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Nacional da Consciência Negra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8KcFLFIYzY4/TshmXlmMZpI/AAAAAAAAC_8/LbktR-XVwm4/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8KcFLFIYzY4/TshmXlmMZpI/AAAAAAAAC_8/LbktR-XVwm4/s400/images+%25281%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje comemora-se Dia da Consciência Negra,&lt;br /&gt;data de aniversário da morte do líder dos escravos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no século XVII, Zumbi dos Palmares.&lt;br /&gt;Nascemos com características peculiares,&lt;br /&gt;mas isso não constitui como sujeitos integrais de uma raça.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos muito com as diferenças,&lt;br /&gt;aprendemos o tempo todo a ser mulher, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;homem, e também a ser negro, amarelo, vermelho.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo adquire significado e efeito&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sobre nossos pensamentos e atitudes, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;através de um processo uno e transformador&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;construído aos poucos dentro de nós,&lt;br /&gt;que nomeamos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"CONSCIÊNCIA".&lt;br /&gt;O certo é que somos todos iguais. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Somo todos um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-4045299564177438658?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4045299564177438658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4045299564177438658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/11/dia-nacional-da-consciencia-negra.html' title='Dia Nacional da Consciência Negra'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8KcFLFIYzY4/TshmXlmMZpI/AAAAAAAAC_8/LbktR-XVwm4/s72-c/images+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-6367712476016082882</id><published>2011-11-18T20:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T20:39:57.037-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/R_wBbC6Va0I/AAAAAAAABCk/oQwfaYWMUK0/s1600-h/eth5401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="315" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187022434973608770" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/R_wBbC6Va0I/AAAAAAAABCk/oQwfaYWMUK0/s400/eth5401.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Hoje em dia virou moda, atolar-se em afazeres.&lt;br /&gt;O corpo dá todos os sinais de que estamos exagerando,&lt;br /&gt;mas nem sempre ouvimos.&lt;br /&gt;Que tal começar a simplificar a vida?&lt;br /&gt;Não significa ser menos responsável, abrir mão dos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;ou se transformar numa pessoa Zen,&lt;br /&gt;mas tornar-se uma pessoa&lt;br /&gt;prática, de bem com a vida, que faz só o que gosta,&lt;br /&gt;só o que lhe faz bem.&lt;br /&gt;Comece fazendo um levantamento de seus valores.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade o "seu melhor" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;não é no que você acredita que é o certo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;ou no que a sociedade insiste em impor como certo,&lt;br /&gt;mas sim naquilo que faz você sentir bem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Quando nos deixamos levar por esses padrões de rigidez ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;vemos um grande número de possibilidades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt; e oportunidades jogadas no lixo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;acabamos com a nossa sensibilidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt; para entrar numa monotonia sem fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Sem perceber vamos encolhendo nossos horizontes.&lt;br /&gt;O "seu melhor" está sempre ligado à suas sensações.&lt;br /&gt;O melhor é sempre alguma coisa que causa bem-estar!!&lt;br /&gt;Apague do seu vocabulário o "vou levando", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;ou"vamos esperar para ver como é que fica", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;"a vida é assim mesmo" etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;preocupe-se, apenas com a sua sensação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Adote o "me encontrei, me senti"&lt;br /&gt;e confie nos seus sentimentos interiores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;É preciso viver as coisas com intensidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;sinta e faça só o que você gosta.&lt;br /&gt;Sentir bem é estar no seu melhor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;é um respeito por você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Dá um grande trabalho repensar os valores.&lt;br /&gt;Mas se você não investir em você quem o fará?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você já observou o incrível grau de exigência que colocamos na vida? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-6367712476016082882?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6367712476016082882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6367712476016082882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/04/hoje-em-dia-virou-moda-atolar-se-em.html' title='Sensações'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail 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#660000;"&gt;Rir muda a química do cérebro.&lt;br /&gt;Pesquisas já comprovaram que os bem-humorados&lt;br /&gt;têm mais saúde do que os rabugentos.&lt;br /&gt;O riso é poderoso, é um solvente da tensão,&lt;br /&gt;um antídoto para a ansiedade e insônia,&lt;br /&gt;tranqüilizante sem efeito colateral.&lt;br /&gt;Faz bem para a saúde!!&lt;br /&gt;Dar uma boa gargalhada envolve todo o corpo.&lt;br /&gt;Há liberação do ar, contração do diafragma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;e estímulo das cordas vocais, reduz o nível dos hormônios&lt;br /&gt;que produzem stress e baixa a pressão.&lt;br /&gt;Ajuda quem tem depressão e síndrome do pânico.&lt;br /&gt;Mais ainda,&lt;br /&gt;as pessoas se dão melhor,&lt;br /&gt;e trabalham com mais criatividade num ambiente bem humorado.&lt;br /&gt;Facilita o aprendizado e os relacionamentos.&lt;br /&gt;Já percebeu como uma piada contada&lt;br /&gt;alivia a tensão e desfaz um&lt;br /&gt;mal-entendido em certas situações?&lt;br /&gt;A mesma coisa acontece com o stress.&lt;br /&gt;Ele pode ser drasticamente reduzido se você&lt;br /&gt;tomar tempo para sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;Explore seu sentido de humor,&lt;br /&gt;sempre há momentos ao longo do dia, nos quais é&lt;br /&gt;possível aproveitar&lt;br /&gt;para lembrar de uma cena divertida, uma anedota,&lt;br /&gt;uma frase espirituosa...&lt;br /&gt;Faz um bem para a alma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;além de ser um sinal de inteligência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;é saúde mental. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-1996748651573563876</id><published>2011-11-15T21:57:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T22:05:27.778-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimentos positivos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="INCREDI_TEXT_AREA" style="padding-left: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font: normal normal bold 13px/20px Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nx4X4Sr3VyY/TsL9X1yf91I/AAAAAAAAC_0/XYx9fY-6NUE/s1600/frase_sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nx4X4Sr3VyY/TsL9X1yf91I/AAAAAAAAC_0/XYx9fY-6NUE/s400/frase_sol.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Que é tão fácil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font: normal normal bold 13px/20px Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amar, querer, pensar, adorar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font: normal normal bold 13px/20px Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sentir, estar, perdoar,&amp;nbsp;lembrar...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font: normal normal bold 13px/20px Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Juro que é tudo verdade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font: normal normal bold 13px/20px Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E não sei se você acredita&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font: normal normal bold 13px/20px Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas tenho certeza que você&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font: normal normal bold 13px/20px Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sente...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" id="INCREDISOUND" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-1996748651573563876?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1996748651573563876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1996748651573563876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/11/que-e-tao-facil-amar-querer-pensar.html' title='Sentimentos positivos'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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aberto.&lt;br /&gt;Nele está escrito aquilo que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;somos e como estamos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Os músculos se contraem&lt;br /&gt;diante de coisas adversas, e se&lt;br /&gt;expandem quando o prazer nos invadem.&lt;br /&gt;Através dos nossos sentidos podemos captar&lt;br /&gt;o mundo e a nós mesmos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Podemos sentir as outras pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;o trabalho, o estudo, a natureza, as cores,&lt;br /&gt;os sons, os cheiros, as formas, e também os ambientes.&lt;br /&gt;O corpo de cada um de nós tem a sua própria sensibilidade,&lt;br /&gt;tanto que duas pessoas nunca&lt;br /&gt;respondem de modo igual a um mesmo estímulo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;O corpo traduz nossos sentimentos e emoções.&lt;br /&gt;alegria, dor, confiança, medo, arrogância, bondade, inveja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Na verdade, o corpo é a tela onde se projetam as nossas emoções.&lt;br /&gt;Tom de voz,olhar, postura, proporções, tensões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e vitalidade expressam o interior da pessoa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;sinalizando frustração, tristeza, mágoas,&lt;br /&gt;dificuldades de relacionamento,&lt;br /&gt;descontentamento no trabalho e muitos outros..&lt;br /&gt;nosso corpo de forma silenciosa fala a nós e aos outros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Por isso é muito importante aprendermos a escutá-lo,&lt;br /&gt;estarmos atentos às alterações que ele apresenta,&lt;br /&gt;é ele quem vai avisar que um amor terminou,&lt;br /&gt;que é chegada a hora de mudar o rumo da sua vida,&lt;br /&gt;que você está fazendo as escolhas erradas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;ele é a nossa alma se expressando! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Quando não escutamos o nosso corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;nos afastamos de nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É importante arranjar tempo&lt;br /&gt;todos os dias para sentir seu corpo e&lt;br /&gt;observar suas sensações. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;É o caminho mais fácil para&lt;br /&gt;trazer harmonia e integração&lt;br /&gt;entre as emoções o corpo e o mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8252495137048812731?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8252495137048812731'/><link 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grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8805296718285932716?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8805296718285932716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8805296718285932716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/11/reflexao-para-o-fim-de-semana.html' title='Reflexão para o fim de semana'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' 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margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Se você quiser guardar um tempo&lt;br /&gt;infinitamente na memória,&lt;br /&gt;é preciso vivê-lo ao som de uma música,&lt;br /&gt;elas marcam épocas...&lt;br /&gt;Uma bela canção, tem o poder de trazer boas lembranças&lt;br /&gt;e de juntar à essas lembranças novos significados,&lt;br /&gt;tornando-a mais especial e até mesmo inesquecível,&lt;br /&gt;alegrando o coração!!&lt;br /&gt;Viver é assim mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Escalamos a montanha e chegamos ao pico. De vez em quando&lt;br /&gt;precisamos dar uma olhada para baixo e recordar a trajetória.&lt;br /&gt;As músicas são assim, guardam as chaves dos nossos baús de lembranças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Qual é a música que lhe traz boas recordações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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apresenta quedas emocionais,&lt;br /&gt;Parece que tudo se torna negro..&lt;br /&gt;sem uma luzinha sequer...&lt;br /&gt;não se sabe para onde ir...&lt;br /&gt;e, a sensação de ser a pessoa mais insignificante &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;desta terra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;se instala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nao deixa de ser uma crise!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não é fácil passar por isso,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;é um desconforto interno tremendo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;..............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O primeiro passo é deixar de brigar com o resultado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A crise fica mais difícil, porque não se aceita estar nela.&lt;br /&gt;O melhor é encará-la bem e saber o que ela está nos mostrando.&lt;br /&gt;Em seguida, aceitar a realidade&lt;br /&gt;para que a situação não se alongue&lt;br /&gt;por mais tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Aceitar não quer dizer "resignar-se", mas&lt;br /&gt;reconhecer a responsabilidade que teve&lt;br /&gt;para chegar a essa crise.&lt;br /&gt;O adequado é sentir, aprender e&lt;br /&gt;refletir no que precisa ser mudado!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tudo na vida é dinâmico, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e o que até ontem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lhe fazia bem, ou pelo menos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;você acreditava,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;já não faz mais.&lt;br /&gt;Crise não é uma palavra terminal,&lt;br /&gt;mas de transição, de mudança.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por mais dura que seja, toda crise passa,&lt;br /&gt;e cada uma é uma nova oportunidade&lt;br /&gt;para amadurecer e&lt;br /&gt;um desafio para crescer e melhorar.&lt;br /&gt;Nosso crescimento e desenvolvimento processam-se&lt;br /&gt;através das soluções que damos às crises em nossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;Afinal nada é tão dramático&lt;br /&gt;quando se passa&lt;br /&gt;por uma crise com responsabilidade,&lt;br /&gt;compromisso e afeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-4087480579421958316?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4087480579421958316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4087480579421958316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/03/crises-da-vida.html' title='Crises emocionais'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/R-q0XC6VaZI/AAAAAAAAA_M/ARIGG3NM4bI/s72-c/131437227_b927d38f2a_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-5635703736054374476</id><published>2011-11-09T10:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T02:21:14.697-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Renove-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SZREcSJQbhI/AAAAAAAACRQ/SAVj4VMRJiw/s1600-h/renove-se.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301937914019606034" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SZREcSJQbhI/AAAAAAAACRQ/SAVj4VMRJiw/s400/renove-se.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 265px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;De tempos em tempos sentimos&lt;br /&gt;um vazio na vida,&lt;br /&gt;não sabemos bem o que é,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas sentimos lá dentro&lt;br /&gt;que queremos algo diferente para nós.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É o momento que a alma pede renovação.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vida sempre nos avisa quando precisamos renovar!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angústia, depressão, insônia, ansiedade,enxaquecas....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para renovar precisamos de uma ação,&lt;br /&gt;ir em busca de novos resultados...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas, para que isso aconteça precisamos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mandar para a lixeira&lt;br /&gt;o que não funciona mais em nossas vidas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aqueles sonhos que não se realizam,&lt;br /&gt;projetos malucos, alguns relacionamentos...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;enfim, tudo aquilo que está trazendo insatisfação.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem querer, vamos apagando a nossa sensibilidade, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;matando a alegria da nossa alma &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e entrando numa mesmice sem fim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem perceber,vamos encolhendo nossos horizontes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É preciso trocar o jeito de encarar a vida,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mudar o olhar para que novas possibilidades aconteçam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;É preciso saber se renovar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Renovar-se é ter a certeza &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que temos o poder de mudar e para melhor,&lt;br /&gt;bem melhor!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-5635703736054374476?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5635703736054374476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5635703736054374476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/02/renove-se.html' title='Renove-se'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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hoje fico alegre!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;E todos os dias, por mais amargos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;que sejam, eu digo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;Amanhã fico triste, hoje não..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;(Autor anônimo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;Poema encontrado em língua yiddish na parede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;de um dos dormitórios de crianças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;do campo de extermínio nazista de Auschwitz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-807002522846493137?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/807002522846493137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/807002522846493137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/04/uma-reflexao-para-o-fim-de-semana.html' title='Uma Reflexão'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando a vida quer colocar uma pessoa em seu caminho,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ela usa o acaso para isto.&lt;br /&gt;Em um dado momento caminhos se cruzam,&lt;br /&gt;pessoas se conhecem&lt;br /&gt;ou em alguns momentos se reconhecem.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo tem um "para que".&lt;br /&gt;Algumas vezes, no momento percebemos ,&lt;br /&gt;outras só mais tarde compreendemos o significado.&lt;br /&gt;De qualquer maneira, para tudo há um momento e um tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Basta termos um mínimo de sensibilidade&lt;br /&gt;para aproveitarmos o momento,&lt;br /&gt;pois sem dúvida é precioso.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-1717340064828106790?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1717340064828106790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1717340064828106790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-acaso.html' title='O Acaso'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Que ninguém se engane:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;só se consegue a simplicidade através de muito trabalho."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; (Clarice Lispector)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8155773052026082028?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8155773052026082028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8155773052026082028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/02/reflexao-para-o-fim-de-semana.html' title='reflexao para o fim de semana!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W6XhuBIPTfw/TVYPx9xxbFI/AAAAAAAAC2I/4L4mqrhGWgk/s72-c/simplicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-2498955869475171107</id><published>2011-11-04T18:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T21:04:26.187-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimento de Culpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6gcaZ_kTww/TrMdui7J21I/AAAAAAAAC_E/K4Uivhox5B8/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6gcaZ_kTww/TrMdui7J21I/AAAAAAAAC_E/K4Uivhox5B8/s320/1.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Toda vez que você deixa aflorar&lt;br /&gt;à mente o pensamento&lt;br /&gt;de que poderia ter agido&lt;br /&gt;de modo diferente,&lt;br /&gt;um sentimento de culpa se manifesta....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Crescemos com a idéia que "deveríamos"&lt;br /&gt;ser pessoas perfeitas em tudo,&lt;br /&gt;caso contrário mereceríamos nos punir..&lt;br /&gt;como uma forma de solucionar o problema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa autopunição,&lt;br /&gt;não produz resultados positivos, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;traz a dor da angústia&lt;br /&gt;uma forma da alma nos mostrar que algo está errado. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A culpa significa o quanto &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;você se deixou influenciar&lt;br /&gt;por expectativas e pretensões&lt;br /&gt;exageradas, além da conta,&lt;br /&gt;numa tentativa de ser o que não é.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É a raiva que se volta contra nós mesmos,&lt;br /&gt;e nos coloca sempre no papel de vítimas, com&lt;br /&gt;a crença que é errado errar. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma forma de diminuir a culpa é&lt;br /&gt;assumir a responsabilidade e se aceitar como é..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sem pretensoes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sem desejos de perfeicao, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sempre responsabilizar-se por suas atitudes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e nao se culpar...ter coragem de admitir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que nao somos perfeitos e completos...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;assim vo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;cê não sente culpa nenhuma, porque está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;agindo de acordo com a sua propria natureza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Sem torturas.&lt;br /&gt;Não importa se falhou, você fez o seu melhor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e o que deu para fazer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos a eternidade para tentar e extrair&lt;br /&gt;sempre algum aprendizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-2498955869475171107?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/2498955869475171107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/2498955869475171107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/05/culpa.html' title='Sentimento de Culpa'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6gcaZ_kTww/TrMdui7J21I/AAAAAAAAC_E/K4Uivhox5B8/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-833893140113730896</id><published>2011-11-03T11:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T23:20:07.824-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Auto estima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0Us8TzWKHs/TrHr-H-lg0I/AAAAAAAAC-8/9FP4li9hV8g/s1600/mulher-triste.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0Us8TzWKHs/TrHr-H-lg0I/AAAAAAAAC-8/9FP4li9hV8g/s400/mulher-triste.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Já está provado científicamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;quando não temos amor por nós,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;sentimos que a vida não vale a pena!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Entramos no mundo contrário....no mundo da carência!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Temos que aprender a criar dentro de nós, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;o que queremos receber do lado de fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Para isso é necessário ter auto estima ou amor próprio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Isso implica em;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;eu me aceitar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;mesmo que eu não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;esteja satisfeita com algum aspecto que existe em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Assumir ser o que eu sou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;do jeito que estou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;agrade ou não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;a quem quer que seja!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;É me acolher, me compreender, de querer o melhor para mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Auto estima é um resultado do cuidado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;carinho, respeito e conhecimento, confiança que tenho por mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Se eu não me respeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;não consigo ver as minhas necessidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Se eu não tiver esse amor por mim , também não vou amar ninguém,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;porque vou substituir o Amor por "Apego" .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Na vida damos o que temos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Apego significa que preciso do outro para me dar carinho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;para me promover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;para que me "sustente afetivamente."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Quem tem auto estima é mais feliz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;porque tem a aprovação e o amor da pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;mais importante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;que é você!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Somos verdadeiros tesouros, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;e às vezes não nós damos conta disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-833893140113730896?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/833893140113730896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/833893140113730896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/10/auto-estima.html' title='Auto estima'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0Us8TzWKHs/TrHr-H-lg0I/AAAAAAAAC-8/9FP4li9hV8g/s72-c/mulher-triste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-8769240298922459940</id><published>2011-11-02T19:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T02:54:21.540-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Força do Pensamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SYjBWm7fvFI/AAAAAAAACQo/x-XIVnHTDac/s1600-h/travel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298697555752762450" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SYjBWm7fvFI/AAAAAAAACQo/x-XIVnHTDac/s400/travel.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 394px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Quando você se livra dos pensamentos negativos&lt;br /&gt;que atormentam sua vida&lt;br /&gt;e que te colocam pra baixo,&lt;br /&gt;a vida se torna prazerosa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada aconteceu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;e você continua a alimentar pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;e situações negativas imaginárias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;que crescem e&lt;br /&gt;se transformam num monstrão,&lt;br /&gt;intoxicando suas células...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas energias ruins você já jogou nelas?&lt;br /&gt;Isto o impede de progredir e de ser feliz,&lt;br /&gt;e ainda por cima faz mal pra saúde.&lt;br /&gt;Você tem de ter a disciplina para controlá-los.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você tiver a consciência que só&lt;br /&gt;o pensamento positivo, o pensamento do Bem, lhe faz Bem,&lt;br /&gt;você se livra de todo esse lixo mental.&lt;br /&gt;Abre o caminho para a Paz entrar em suas células...&lt;br /&gt;e o restante do seu corpo incorpora esse bem.&lt;br /&gt;Quando você assume isso cria uma defesa.&lt;br /&gt;Nada mais o afeta,&lt;br /&gt;os pensamentos negativos que atormentam a sua vida&lt;br /&gt;irão para o espaço.&lt;br /&gt;Isso é uma conquista!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Bem é aquilo que dá equilíbrio ao organismo como um todo.&lt;br /&gt;Vá em busca dessa força maravilhosa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;porque nossa alma quer ser feliz!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8769240298922459940?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8769240298922459940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8769240298922459940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/02/pensamentos.html' title='A Força do Pensamento'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SYjBWm7fvFI/AAAAAAAACQo/x-XIVnHTDac/s72-c/travel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-3173012504924174811</id><published>2011-10-31T01:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T02:19:19.705-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorindo a vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RfP3TJrjT3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/MFVTU2XKtlk/s1600-h/232142627_4715240dbb_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663300;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040644316345880434" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RfP3TJrjT3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/MFVTU2XKtlk/s400/232142627_4715240dbb_m.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cada dia que acordamos somos uma nova pessoa..cada dia é diferente, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;temos potenciais novos, forças novas e uma oportunidade única&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;de fazer o nosso mundo interior melhor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O dia está aí, todinho para você!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-3173012504924174811?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3173012504924174811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3173012504924174811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/03/colorindo-vida.html' title='Colorindo a vida'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RfP3TJrjT3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/MFVTU2XKtlk/s72-c/232142627_4715240dbb_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-7177703771353114409</id><published>2011-10-30T23:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T16:35:38.524-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão para o fim de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SanzsxJe6TI/AAAAAAAACVg/UkVoO7vJ9sI/s1600-h/PEDRA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308041586265745714" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SanzsxJe6TI/AAAAAAAACVg/UkVoO7vJ9sI/s400/PEDRA1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 344px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Meu mundo caiu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu que aprenda a levantar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Maysa)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-7177703771353114409?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7177703771353114409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7177703771353114409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/02/reflexao-para-o-fim-de-semana_28.html' title='Reflexão para o fim de semana'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SanzsxJe6TI/AAAAAAAACVg/UkVoO7vJ9sI/s72-c/PEDRA1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-2951731741415833256</id><published>2011-10-27T19:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T01:49:06.135-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A espera de um amor perfeito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SMb6lGylHXI/AAAAAAAABco/QgJ3aTQbo1Y/s1600-h/280_07_129_11_50_24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="268" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244154331504385394" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SMb6lGylHXI/AAAAAAAABco/QgJ3aTQbo1Y/s400/280_07_129_11_50_24.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;A busca de um ser perfeito que satisfaça &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;todas as necessidades, econômicas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;físicas, sexuais e espirituais, é uma crença, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;uma fantasia, uma limitação, uma idéia,&lt;br /&gt;que impede de se vivenciar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;o amor na sua plenitude.&lt;br /&gt;Como este ser ideal não existe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;passa-se a vida esperando...&lt;br /&gt;A pessoa ideal só existe no pensamento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;de quem a criou e jamais será encontrada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Somos seres duais com o positivo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;e o negativo, querer descartar o negativo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;que está implícito, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;dificilmente poderá encontrar alguém.&lt;br /&gt;Todos nós temos defeitos, manias e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;características que desagradam o outro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;mas no fundo desejamos compartilhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;a vida com alguém.&lt;br /&gt;O conviver envolve desafios, conversas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;ajustes, paciência, dar tempo aos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;processos, sempre respeitando o que é.&lt;br /&gt;O amor acontece quando aprendemos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;aceitar os defeitos e gostar das coisas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;boas que ele tem a oferecer ...&lt;br /&gt;É desta forma que se constrói a base &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;mais sólida da compreensão.&lt;br /&gt;O mais importante de tudo isso é saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt; eleger alguém que torne a nossa vida&lt;br /&gt;MAIOR e não menor.&lt;br /&gt;A melhor opção é confiar.&lt;br /&gt;Confiar significa entregar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;não para obter algo,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; mas para compartilhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-2951731741415833256?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/2951731741415833256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/2951731741415833256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/09/espera-de-um-amor-perfeito.html' title='A espera de um amor perfeito'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SMb6lGylHXI/AAAAAAAABco/QgJ3aTQbo1Y/s72-c/280_07_129_11_50_24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-6684576533781721608</id><published>2011-10-25T20:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T09:34:26.869-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A realidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/Rx_fHt-vwiI/AAAAAAAAAiE/9cXsCQZN2z4/s1600-h/59400978_e7d4f5ce01_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125060224665764386" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/Rx_fHt-vwiI/AAAAAAAAAiE/9cXsCQZN2z4/s400/59400978_e7d4f5ce01_m.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;A realidade&lt;br /&gt;é fruto de um treinamento em observar as coisas, é&lt;br /&gt;estar com os cinco sentidos ligados, o tempo todo.&lt;br /&gt;A realidade sempre emite sinais...e aceitá-la é uma arte.&lt;br /&gt;É uma qualidade que requer treino.&lt;br /&gt;Imaginar o que se quer sem base na realidade é fazer ilusões. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;As ilusões é que causam as dores, e não a realidade.&lt;br /&gt;Só sofre quem não quer ser realista ,como também ninguém se realiza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;se não for na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;realidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #336666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-6684576533781721608?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6684576533781721608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6684576533781721608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/10/realidade.html' title='A realidade'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/Rx_fHt-vwiI/AAAAAAAAAiE/9cXsCQZN2z4/s72-c/59400978_e7d4f5ce01_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-7793068062232241660</id><published>2011-10-24T19:28:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T01:20:01.191-02:00</updated><title type='text'>VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SgS2uCHb6GI/AAAAAAAACe4/7q2aPpvJbtU/s1600-h/filepRfj6l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333588760671807586" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SgS2uCHb6GI/AAAAAAAACe4/7q2aPpvJbtU/s400/filepRfj6l.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 327px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Não coma a vida com garfo e faca.&lt;br /&gt;Lambuze-se !&lt;br /&gt;Muita gente guarda a vida para o futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que a vida esteja na geladeira,&lt;br /&gt;se você não a viver, ela se deteriorará.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;É por isso que tantas pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;se sentem emboloradas na meia-idade.&lt;br /&gt;Elas guardam a vida,&lt;br /&gt;não se entregam ao amor,&lt;br /&gt;ao trabalho, não ousam,&lt;br /&gt;não vão em frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Não deixe sua vida ficar muito séria,&lt;br /&gt;saboreie tudo o que conseguir:&lt;br /&gt;as derrotas e as vitórias,&lt;br /&gt;a força do amanhecer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;e a poesia do anoitecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Com o tempo,&lt;br /&gt;você vai percebendo que para se feliz&lt;br /&gt;você precisa aprender &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;a gostar de si,&lt;br /&gt;a cuidar de si e, principalmente,&lt;br /&gt;a gostar de quem também gosta de você."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;(Mário Quintana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-7793068062232241660?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7793068062232241660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7793068062232241660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/05/uma-reflexao-vida.html' title='VIDA'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SgS2uCHb6GI/AAAAAAAACe4/7q2aPpvJbtU/s72-c/filepRfj6l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-3114674823867052895</id><published>2011-10-21T15:47:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T15:49:04.367-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dy30UdIPJmo/TqGv-0vMrkI/AAAAAAAAC-0/vJDnZCdqEW4/s1600/futuro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dy30UdIPJmo/TqGv-0vMrkI/AAAAAAAAC-0/vJDnZCdqEW4/s400/futuro.jpg" width="378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;"E o futuro é uma astronave&lt;br /&gt;Que tentamos pilotar&lt;br /&gt;Não tem tempo, nem piedade&lt;br /&gt;Nem tem hora de chegar&lt;br /&gt;Sem pedir licença&lt;br /&gt;Muda a nossa vida&lt;br /&gt;E depois convida&lt;br /&gt;A rir ou chorar..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;(Toquinho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5d5d5d; font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5d5d5d; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5d5d5d; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5d5d5d; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5d5d5d; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5d5d5d; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-3114674823867052895?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3114674823867052895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3114674823867052895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/10/para-refletir_21.html' title='Para refletir'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dy30UdIPJmo/TqGv-0vMrkI/AAAAAAAAC-0/vJDnZCdqEW4/s72-c/futuro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-7509107008286030198</id><published>2011-10-21T09:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T00:24:22.987-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Brincar de viver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RwzNt9uMS5I/AAAAAAAAAdU/9ZSwmTjR8bk/s1600-h/524756488_4844268cd1_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119693065959525266" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RwzNt9uMS5I/AAAAAAAAAdU/9ZSwmTjR8bk/s400/524756488_4844268cd1_m.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;Tem uma música de Guilherme Arantes,&lt;br /&gt;Brincar de viver, muito linda!!&lt;br /&gt;Um trecho muito legal que diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;"Você verá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;Que a emoção começa agora&lt;br /&gt;Agora é brincar de viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;Não esquecer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;Ninguém é o centro do universo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;Assim é maior o prazer..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos brincar de celebrar a vida, a paz, o amor,&lt;br /&gt;de ser sinceros, honestos e capazes de amar.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos brincar de respeitar o próximo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;de proteger a natureza, de defender nossos ideais.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos brincar de ser criança,&lt;br /&gt;de ser feliz, brincar de ajudar, fazer amigos,&lt;br /&gt;de dar as mãos, de sorrir, de se entregar.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos brincar de melhorar a vida, de espalhar alegrias.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos brincar de viver, sem máscaras, livres leves e soltos,&lt;br /&gt;tendo o único compromisso com você.&lt;br /&gt;Curtir e vivenciar cada experiência como a única.&lt;br /&gt;Cada momento é único.&lt;br /&gt;Você pode fazer o mesmo trajeto todos os dias para o trabalho,&lt;br /&gt;mas o cenário da cada um destes dias é diferente quando&lt;br /&gt;se brinca de viver!!&lt;br /&gt;A entrada é franca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-7509107008286030198?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7509107008286030198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7509107008286030198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/10/tem-uma-msica-de-guilherme-arantes.html' title='Brincar de viver'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RwzNt9uMS5I/AAAAAAAAAdU/9ZSwmTjR8bk/s72-c/524756488_4844268cd1_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-1822292031843119052</id><published>2011-10-20T10:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T20:25:45.003-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tolerância</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #996633;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2VZaMWGSg9s/Tp9OMnRV0oI/AAAAAAAAC-s/67gGhRSNqsU/s1600/37fb67c792ec0046b8709594f9bc1ffa9c3377c0.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2VZaMWGSg9s/Tp9OMnRV0oI/AAAAAAAAC-s/67gGhRSNqsU/s400/37fb67c792ec0046b8709594f9bc1ffa9c3377c0.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #996633;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #996633;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Todos nós temos coisas que nos aborrecem, que vamos levando..levando..levando..&lt;br /&gt;damos o nome a isso de "tolerância", que na verdade são pequenos desconfortos&lt;br /&gt;que vamos suportando todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;O problema é que elas acabam afetando o nosso desempenho pessoal, profissional e social,&lt;br /&gt;mantendo-os muito abaixo do que poderia ser.&lt;br /&gt;Não temos que tolerar tudo!!&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, só há um jeito, acabar com elas de uma vez por todas.&lt;br /&gt;Temos que impor limites para nós mesmos e aos outros,&lt;br /&gt;é muito mais saudável do que aceitar tudo e permanecer no comodismo e sofrimento.&lt;br /&gt;Prá começar, vamos tentar localizá-las..&lt;br /&gt;desde uma torneira pingando em casa ou um barulho que esteja incomodando&lt;br /&gt;no carro, sua alimentação, seus relacionamentos, seu lazer..seu trabalho..&lt;br /&gt;Em seguida se perguntar, o que posso estar mudando para melhorar?&lt;br /&gt;Vamos perceber que há diversas formas de olhar a vida e de cultivar&lt;br /&gt;a tolerância em áreas saudáveis e não mais redirecioná-las em áreas de estagnação, comodismo e aborrecimentos.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-1822292031843119052?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1822292031843119052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1822292031843119052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/03/tolerncia.html' title='Tolerância'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2VZaMWGSg9s/Tp9OMnRV0oI/AAAAAAAAC-s/67gGhRSNqsU/s72-c/37fb67c792ec0046b8709594f9bc1ffa9c3377c0.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-1996515782700350401</id><published>2011-10-19T20:48:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T00:35:17.660-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikebana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/ShnhzCCn-cI/AAAAAAAACfg/MN2idyUK204/s1600-h/873783999_5ff986b57e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339547100061891010" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/ShnhzCCn-cI/AAAAAAAACfg/MN2idyUK204/s1600/873783999_5ff986b57e.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ikebana, uma milenar arte japonesa &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;que significa flores vivas...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Esse arranjo floral é mais que uma obra de arte, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;vai além disso, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;elas equilibram o ambiente &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e elimina as energias negativas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Representam os elementos do planeta, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;os galhos mais altos simbolizam o céu;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;os intermediários, o homem; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e os menores, a terra.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Estes três elementos também representam &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;o passado, presente, e o futuro.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E as flores comunicam sentimentos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;cada espécie tem um significado.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rosa é o Amor, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lírio a pureza, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;orquídea o requinte,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;girassol altivez,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;margarida a inocência...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aprender esta arte, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;não deixa de ser um ótimo antídoto&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;contra o stress da vida moderna. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Passamos a observar mais&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; e a pensar menos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-1996515782700350401?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1996515782700350401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1996515782700350401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/05/ikebana.html' title='Ikebana'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/ShnhzCCn-cI/AAAAAAAACfg/MN2idyUK204/s72-c/873783999_5ff986b57e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-2865815256981810921</id><published>2011-10-17T21:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T22:57:36.739-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SMHOhUPutKI/AAAAAAAABcY/oBqLn6kXeRY/s1600-h/CAMBOLUR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242698513001657506" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SMHOhUPutKI/AAAAAAAABcY/oBqLn6kXeRY/s400/CAMBOLUR.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É muito legal que ajudemos&lt;br /&gt;alguém, que esteja precisando de nós,&lt;br /&gt;mas ajudar não é fazer pela pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que interferimos na Vida alheia,&lt;br /&gt;estamos impedindo o crescimento da pessoa,&lt;br /&gt;trazendo para nós responsabilidades e experiências dela.&lt;br /&gt;Colabore sempre, mas com cautela, pois assim estará&lt;br /&gt;ensinando alguém, a andar com as próprias pernas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Carrieri&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-2865815256981810921?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/2865815256981810921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/2865815256981810921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/09/para-refletir.html' title='Para refletir!!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SMHOhUPutKI/AAAAAAAABcY/oBqLn6kXeRY/s72-c/CAMBOLUR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-7363952713835667550</id><published>2011-10-15T01:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T01:00:14.893-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns, Professor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/StctaVzi7MI/AAAAAAAACn0/a-iTMIMilJ4/s1600-h/lockhart_1953_sept_artclass_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="328" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392829009352649922" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/StctaVzi7MI/AAAAAAAACn0/a-iTMIMilJ4/s400/lockhart_1953_sept_artclass_00.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Ser professor é uma vocação!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Não é tarefa para qualquer um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;É propiciar conhecimento, informação, criticidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;É ajudar também o aluno a se desenvolver socialmente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;ensinando a paz, esperança, solidariedade, coragem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Significa exercer uma das profissões mais importantes da atualidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;É preciso que o sistema educacional acorde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;para isso e valorize o trabalho desse grande profissional. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Parabéns a todos vocês!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Minha solidariedade, minha gratidão, meu respeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Tem professores que ficam para sempre na nossa memória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Você tem algum em especial?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Ligue ou mande um e-mail cumprimente-o, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;diga o quanto ele foi importante na sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Com certeza ele ficará muiiito Feliz!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-7363952713835667550?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7363952713835667550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7363952713835667550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/10/parabens-professor.html' title='Parabéns, Professor!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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computador,&lt;br /&gt;de emprego, mas falta coragem...&lt;br /&gt;ou quer terminar uma relação e deixa rolar?&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso, nos tira a energia vital.&lt;br /&gt;Cada situação que não fechamos nos rouba energia,&lt;br /&gt;ficando lá no fundinho,&lt;br /&gt;lembrando a gente&lt;br /&gt;que aquilo ainda não foi&lt;br /&gt;resolvido.&lt;br /&gt;Atrasando a vida, as coisas, e trazendo&lt;br /&gt;ansiedade, angústia..&lt;br /&gt;E o mais interessante:&lt;br /&gt;Se você começa a resolver as pequenas coisas,&lt;br /&gt;ganha energia para resolver as mais difíceis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663300; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-535387949455952197?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-3379629672357938710</id><published>2011-10-12T20:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T23:35:57.610-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ DIA DAS CRIANÇAS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #993399; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z_x1fIDQpf8/TpT6keRvYJI/AAAAAAAAC-k/nTdqno04P4o/s1600/CIMG3319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z_x1fIDQpf8/TpT6keRvYJI/AAAAAAAAC-k/nTdqno04P4o/s400/CIMG3319.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Ser criança é ter a alma pura.&lt;br /&gt;É estar de bem com a vida.&lt;br /&gt;É ser gente de verdade, sem maldade.&lt;br /&gt;É sempre ter um sorriso no rosto.&lt;br /&gt;É ver a vida de uma forma mais simples.&lt;br /&gt;É ver felicidade nas pequenas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;É ter a pureza nos gestos.&lt;br /&gt;É dar e receber amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questionando,correndo, pulando, brincando,&lt;br /&gt;a criança&lt;br /&gt;mostra ao mundo como se deve viver,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;sempre um&lt;br /&gt;eterno aprendiz&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FELIZ DIA DAS CRIANÇAS PARA&lt;br /&gt;TODAS AS CRIANÇAS DE TODAS AS IDADES!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-3379629672357938710?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3379629672357938710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3379629672357938710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/10/feliz-dia-das-criancas.html' title='FELIZ DIA DAS CRIANÇAS!!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z_x1fIDQpf8/TpT6keRvYJI/AAAAAAAAC-k/nTdqno04P4o/s72-c/CIMG3319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-1943967226311398054</id><published>2011-10-12T01:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T00:23:01.133-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Renove a cada manhã...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font: normal normal normal 11px/18px Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font: normal normal normal 11px/18px Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjgyWhoppmc/TpO1wZEPmMI/AAAAAAAAC-c/VKcc357FYYg/s1600/a41130aca09e8fcdc873b122249c172630f4b24b.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjgyWhoppmc/TpO1wZEPmMI/AAAAAAAAC-c/VKcc357FYYg/s400/a41130aca09e8fcdc873b122249c172630f4b24b.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font: normal normal normal 11px/18px Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font: normal normal normal 11px/18px Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font: normal normal normal 11px/18px Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As  coisas que mais me encantam na vida são:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font: normal normal normal 11px/18px Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;saborear (o que se tem ),&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font: normal normal normal 11px/18px Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;rir (do  motivo da hora)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font: normal normal normal 11px/18px Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;e conhecer (o que estiver na mira).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font: normal normal normal 11px/18px Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font: normal normal normal 11px/18px Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font: normal normal normal 11px/18px Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font: normal normal normal 11px/18px Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-1943967226311398054?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1943967226311398054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1943967226311398054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/10/renove-cada-manha.html' title='Renove a cada manhã...'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjgyWhoppmc/TpO1wZEPmMI/AAAAAAAAC-c/VKcc357FYYg/s72-c/a41130aca09e8fcdc873b122249c172630f4b24b.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-1505052427572264272</id><published>2011-10-11T20:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T23:54:59.223-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alfazema</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vfcVC65FgWA/TpJd9iIK6pI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/dEKZdWpZDJM/s1600/alfazema.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vfcVC65FgWA/TpJd9iIK6pI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/dEKZdWpZDJM/s400/alfazema.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Alfazema é uma planta mais refrescante, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;suave e perfumada que existe.&lt;br /&gt;Dela não se extrai apenas um delicado perfume para a fabricação&lt;br /&gt;de sachês e lavandas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;mas  também propriedades terapêuticas e antisépticas.&lt;br /&gt;Suas flores são de um tom azul-violeta lindo!&lt;br /&gt;Ela é originária da França e aclimatada em nosso país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Pois a dica do dia é investir num escalda-pés &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;feito com água fresca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;(nunca gelada, please!) e sais de banho de lavanda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Depois é só secar bem os pezinhos e tornar-se, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;imediatamente, uma pessoa mais fresca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;no sentido literal da palavra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;E mais:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Se quiser perfumar o ambiente com o suave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;aroma de alfazema, basta queimar na brasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;um composto de sementes, folhas e flores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Funciona como um incenso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Que tal experimentar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-1505052427572264272?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1505052427572264272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1505052427572264272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/06/alfazema.html' title='Alfazema'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WWPZWFyAe0/TpEHpfMhWTI/AAAAAAAAC-U/_G249FqAcSs/s400/865806e77e696adea8abdcbfea0dd518e1fe8ffe.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Humildade é um dom que pode ser despertado,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;é uma maneira de viver que nos aproxima das pessoas de bem,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;dos fatos positivos e de nosso verdadeiro caminho.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ser humilde não significa se deixar humilhar,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;ser humilde é se fazer compreender e também compreender sem questionamento agressivo, colocando-se numa posição de igualdade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Devemos ter orgulho de nossas conquistas na vida,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pois lutamos muito por elas, mas não devemos ter o orgulho como referencia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;em nossa compreensão das coisas; em nosso jeito de viver; em nossas decisões; em nossos relacionamentos e em nosso coração.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não permita que o orgulho que cega escureça seu interior&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e lhe faça pensar que você é muito melhor do que realmente é,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a majestade dos grandes está em como saber tratar os pequenos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #73726c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #73726c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (Cesar Romao)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #73726c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #73726c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #73726c;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-5567593314321298934?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5567593314321298934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5567593314321298934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/10/para-refletir_08.html' title='Para refletir'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WWPZWFyAe0/TpEHpfMhWTI/AAAAAAAAC-U/_G249FqAcSs/s72-c/865806e77e696adea8abdcbfea0dd518e1fe8ffe.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-6549237116736119000</id><published>2011-10-07T19:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T00:35:34.426-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aromas, Emoções e os Sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SOFcfiO5JtI/AAAAAAAABf8/YS7Sim-p-UA/s1600-h/felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="393" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251580337325680338" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SOFcfiO5JtI/AAAAAAAABf8/YS7Sim-p-UA/s400/felicidade.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O olfato é muito mais que um simples sentido,&lt;br /&gt;ele está intimamente ligado às nossas emoções.&lt;br /&gt;O cheiro, o aroma lança de imediato os sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;trazem lembranças, despertam sensações, transmitem desejos,&lt;br /&gt;aumentam o apetite, influenciam o humor...&lt;br /&gt;Um estudo recente sobre o olfato e emoções afirma que aromas&lt;br /&gt;agradáveis que você inala enquanto dorme têm o poder&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;de influenciar seus sonhos positivamente.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos então, aumentar nossa chance de ter um bom sono ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;É preciso dedicação e preparação para uma boa noite de sono.&lt;br /&gt;Que tal um escalda- pés para relaxar, antes de dormir, feito&lt;br /&gt;com óleo Essencial de Lavanda... após isso, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;faça com amor uma auto massagem nos seus lindos pezinhos..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ouvindo uma boa música...&lt;br /&gt;Agora, para ter bons e lindos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;vamos tratar de borrifar no travesseiro&lt;br /&gt;essências de flores ou lavanda...ou pingar algumas gotas&lt;br /&gt;numa bolinha de algodão e colocar entre a fronha e o travesseiro.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dormir mal faz com que a gente adoeça, emburreça, envelheça.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ter uma boa noite de sono é sinônimo de saúde e disposição.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que você tenha sempre bons sonhos!! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-6549237116736119000?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6549237116736119000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6549237116736119000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/09/aromas-emoes-e-os-sonhos.html' title='Aromas, Emoções e os Sonhos'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SOFcfiO5JtI/AAAAAAAABf8/YS7Sim-p-UA/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-9153871306975076384</id><published>2011-10-06T01:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T02:08:58.534-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O poder do Toque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SefAQP7zcgI/AAAAAAAACdo/Yy7yzQWlNPU/s1600-h/LoveIs11108.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325436469776708098" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SefAQP7zcgI/AAAAAAAACdo/Yy7yzQWlNPU/s400/LoveIs11108.gif" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 377px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;O toque transmite vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;acalma, conforta e dá segurança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;É uma fusão de energias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Até o ritmo cardíaco é controlado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;com a continuidade do toque afetivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Um aperto de mãos pode ser mágico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;se ali você colocar o seu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Uma pessoa em coma responde ao contato da mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;de alguém que a toca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Até os animais respondem e buscam o toque do dono.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;O toque afetivo é uma proteína nutritiva para a alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Mas, um dos aspectos de contato físico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;mais impressionante é o abraço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Acredita-se que dentro de alguns anos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt; os médicos estarão receitando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;seis abraços em vez de seis pílulas três vezes ao dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;porque está se chegando a conclusão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;de que os efeitos deste afeto positivo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;equivalem ao dos remédios em certas regiões do cérebro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Para abraçar você não pode ser tímido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;moralista, rígido,nem ter medo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Deve fazer isso de peito aberto e de coração pleno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Abraçar é segurar por alguns segundos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;a outra pessoa nos braços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Há uma grande carência de abraços entre as pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Após o abraço físico olhe nos olhos da pessoa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;olhe fundo e expresse com os olhos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;o afeto que você sente por ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Se você não sabe aprenda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;O aprendizado só é possível com a prática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-9153871306975076384?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/9153871306975076384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/9153871306975076384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-poder-do-toque.html' title='O poder do Toque'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SefAQP7zcgI/AAAAAAAACdo/Yy7yzQWlNPU/s72-c/LoveIs11108.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-1285662191957081910</id><published>2011-10-03T21:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T21:17:06.803-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SONHOS.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjslGwK10VM/TopQGOG4QoI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/RurD0gIqszo/s1600/sonhos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjslGwK10VM/TopQGOG4QoI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/RurD0gIqszo/s400/sonhos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="INCREDI_TEXT_AREA" style="padding-left: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font: italic normal bold 14px/18px Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="INCREDI_TEXT_AREA" style="padding-left: 2px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font: italic normal bold 14px/18px Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Quando perseguimos o sonho com um sorriso ou uma garg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;alhada&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="INCREDI_TEXT_AREA" style="padding-left: 2px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font: italic normal bold 14px/18px Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;vale a pena levar a vida a sério.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="INCREDI_TEXT_AREA" style="padding-left: 2px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #111111; color: #333333; font: italic normal bold 14px/18px Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="INCREDI_TEXT_AREA" style="padding-left: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" id="INCREDISOUND" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" id="INCREDIANIM" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-1285662191957081910?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1285662191957081910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/1285662191957081910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/10/sonhos.html' title='SONHOS.....'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjslGwK10VM/TopQGOG4QoI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/RurD0gIqszo/s72-c/sonhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-1585697004972154330</id><published>2011-10-01T00:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T00:38:21.028-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z4sculLZglo/ToaJiaAq7BI/AAAAAAAAC-M/vaGIvdgMH54/s1600/sombra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z4sculLZglo/ToaJiaAq7BI/AAAAAAAAC-M/vaGIvdgMH54/s400/sombra.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;div id="INCREDI_TEXT_AREA" style="padding-left: 2px;"&gt; &lt;div id="INCREDI_TEXT_AREA" style="padding-left: 2px;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O grão de areia não sabia que era o deserto&lt;br /&gt;A  gota de água não imaginava que era o mar&lt;br /&gt;A pequena estrela também não tinha  consciência que era o céu&lt;br /&gt;A humilde flor era também parte do imenso  jardim&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que se vê é muito mais do que se pode imaginar&lt;br /&gt;A maior das  vitórias é feita por muitas tentativas&lt;br /&gt;Nas pequenas coisas, encontramos o  valor DA vida&lt;br /&gt;As grandes conquistas não existiriam&lt;br /&gt;Se não fossem  alcançadas passo a passo&lt;br /&gt;Da pequena semente brota a Grande árvore&lt;br /&gt;A  natureza nos ensina&lt;br /&gt;Não somos somente aquilo que parecemos&lt;br /&gt;Somos muito  mais&lt;br /&gt;Somos grandes, somos fortes&lt;br /&gt;Somos a sombra do nosso  poder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" id="INCREDISOUND" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" id="INCREDIANIM" 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href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/10/para-refletir.html' title='Para refletir...'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z4sculLZglo/ToaJiaAq7BI/AAAAAAAAC-M/vaGIvdgMH54/s72-c/sombra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-3058383143693566813</id><published>2011-09-30T10:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T01:37:34.409-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate liberado!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RuAIkvUufUI/AAAAAAAAAWU/iMz0AhKH2fk/s1600-h/m-esp-chocochoco_r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107091404709854530" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RuAIkvUufUI/AAAAAAAAAWU/iMz0AhKH2fk/s400/m-esp-chocochoco_r.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chocolate, aliás, dispensa apresentações, é irresistível...&lt;br /&gt;e se você gosta de chocolate, assim como eu,&lt;br /&gt;vai ficar contente em saber que foi atribuído a ele&lt;br /&gt;propriedades medicinais.&lt;br /&gt;Segundo um estudo na revista da Associação Médica Americana,&lt;br /&gt;chocolates amargos, feitos do cacau puro&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e sem a adição das gorduras do leite,&lt;br /&gt;são um refresco para o coração.&lt;br /&gt;Rico em antioxidantes, sobretudo&lt;br /&gt;polifenóis e flavonóides, eles&lt;br /&gt;evitam o acúmulo de gordura nas paredes dos vasos sangüíneos,&lt;br /&gt;combatem os radicais livres, reduzem o risco de ataque cardíaco,&lt;br /&gt;diminuem a pressão arterial,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;aumentam o colesterol bom, (HDL), reduzem o ruim (LDL)&lt;br /&gt;Quanto maior a concentração de cacau maior&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;é a quantidade de composto antioxidantes no chocolate e&lt;br /&gt;conseqüentemente mais saudável.&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, contém substâncias que estimulam a produção de serotonina, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;que combate a depressão e a ansiedade, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sendo considerado um antidepressivo natural.&lt;br /&gt;O consumo de dois quadrado de chocolate  amargo por dia, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;que equivalem a 30 calorias&lt;br /&gt;é o suficiente para ganhar os benefícios e não ganhar peso,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;jogo da moderação hein?&lt;br /&gt;O segredo está em não abusar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enfim,&lt;br /&gt;ele faz bem por dentro e por fora, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Coloque chocolate no seu dia a dia,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;é uma delícia,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;faz você viver mais, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ficar mais feliz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e mais saudável .&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-3058383143693566813?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3058383143693566813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3058383143693566813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/09/chocolate-liberado.html' title='Chocolate liberado!!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RuAIkvUufUI/AAAAAAAAAWU/iMz0AhKH2fk/s72-c/m-esp-chocochoco_r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-8390608615157163989</id><published>2011-09-29T22:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T00:41:18.399-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Relações acomodadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SXfFv0ZkcHI/AAAAAAAACOI/t5BjTDZDdL0/s1600-h/fotos+flog+01001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293917312307720306" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SXfFv0ZkcHI/AAAAAAAACOI/t5BjTDZDdL0/s400/fotos+flog+01001.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 374px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Temos medo de perder muitas coisas;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;amizade do outro,&lt;br /&gt;o amor do outro, a aprovação do outro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Há pessoas até que passam a vida&lt;br /&gt;tentando fazer o que as outras pessoas mandam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;sem coragem para dizer um NÃO, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;para não ter que desagradar o outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Por conta disso, mantém-se relações já desgastadas,&lt;br /&gt;sem nenhuma troca prazerosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;É a conhecida zona do Conforto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Tem gente que não está feliz e não faz nada, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;para mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;ou porque é mais prático continuar tudo como está.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Carregando pela vida afora, malas e malas cheias,&lt;br /&gt;não tendo espaços para novos afetos&lt;br /&gt;e para novas convivências.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;O bom da convivência é&lt;br /&gt;o companheirismo,&lt;br /&gt;a cumplicidade, o respeito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;o desejo de compartilhar momentos...e a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;não certeza do jogo ganho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Cuidar de relações que realmente curtimos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;com carinho é fundamental!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Não ter todos os dias o definido e conhecido, isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;faz com que a cada dia a relação possa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;ter um ar diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Isso é viver!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;___________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8390608615157163989?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8390608615157163989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8390608615157163989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/01/nossas-relaes.html' title='Relações acomodadas'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SXfFv0ZkcHI/AAAAAAAACOI/t5BjTDZDdL0/s72-c/fotos+flog+01001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-6284001264101615488</id><published>2011-09-28T15:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T00:56:58.924-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/S2sNwR0497I/AAAAAAAACt4/UfowlP772pg/s1600-h/121242285931ck8r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434452498422757298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/S2sNwR0497I/AAAAAAAACt4/UfowlP772pg/s400/121242285931ck8r.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 294px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;"Pessoas com vidas interessantes não têm fricote. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Elas trocam de cidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Investem em projetos sem garantia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Interessam-se por gente que é o oposto delas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Pedem demissão sem ter outro emprego em vista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Aceitam um convite para fazer o que nunca fizeram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Estão dispostas a mudar de cor preferida, de prato predileto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Começam do zero inúmeras vezes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Não se assustam com a passagem do tempo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Sobem no palco, tosam o cabelo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;fazem loucuras por amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;compram passagens só de ida". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Martha Medeiros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="quickedit" href="http://www.blogger.com/rearrange?blogID=3383504981642392445&amp;amp;widgetType=Text&amp;amp;widgetId=Text2&amp;amp;action=editWidget" target="configText2" title="Editar"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-6284001264101615488?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6284001264101615488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6284001264101615488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2010/02/beleza-da-vida.html' title='Para refletir!!'/><author><name>Beth 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkjKgVMnKmU/TnyZirm6EJI/AAAAAAAAC-I/riCPu9UumMc/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkjKgVMnKmU/TnyZirm6EJI/AAAAAAAAC-I/riCPu9UumMc/s400/images.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Um dia peguei um taxi para o aeroporto.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Estávamos rodando na faixa certa,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;quando de repente um carro preto saltou do estacionamento na nossa frente.&lt;br /&gt;O taxista pisou no freio, deslizou e escapou do outro carro por um triz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O motorista do outro carro sacudiu a cabeça&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;e começou a gritar para nós nervosamente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas o taxista apenas sorriu e acenou para o cara,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;fazendo um sinal de positivo. E ele o fez de maneira bastante amigavel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indignado lhe perguntei: 'Porque você fez isto?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Este cara quase arruína o seu carro e nos manda para o hospital!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi quando o motorista do taxi me ensinou&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;o que eu agora chamo de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"A Lei do Caminhão de Lixo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele explicou que muitas pessoas são como caminhões de lixo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Andam por ai carregadas de lixo,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;cheias de frustrações, cheias de raiva, traumas e de desapontamento.&lt;br /&gt;À medida que suas pilhas de lixo crescem,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;elas precisam de um lugar para descarregar,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;e às vezes descarregam sobre a gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tome isso pessoalmente. Isto não é problema seu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas sorria, acene, deseje-lhes o bem,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;e vá em frente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não pegue o lixo de tais pessoas e nem o espalhe&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sobre outras pessoas no trabalho,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;EM CASA, ou nas ruas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fique tranquilo... respire E DEIXE O LIXEIRO PASSAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O princípio disso é que pessoas felizes não deixam os caminhões de lixo estragarem o seu dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limpe os sentimentos ruins,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;aborrecimentos do trabalho, picuinhas pessoais, ódio e frustações.&lt;br /&gt;Ame as pessoas que te tratam bem. E trate bem as que não o fazem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida é dez por cento o que você faz dela&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e noventa por cento a maneira como você a recebe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz e harmonia para&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;você&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;" livre de lixo!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;(Sem autor identificado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8794305174641267829?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8794305174641267829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8794305174641267829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/09/lei-do-caminhao-de-lixo.html' title='A Lei do caminhão de lixo'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkjKgVMnKmU/TnyZirm6EJI/AAAAAAAAC-I/riCPu9UumMc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-914933008394983568</id><published>2011-09-23T10:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T11:42:32.665-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Primavera!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RvXlLtuMSjI/AAAAAAAAAak/XrcNQZnWl6w/s1600-h/495346745_85f1aafb41_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="306" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113244941363726898" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RvXlLtuMSjI/AAAAAAAAAak/XrcNQZnWl6w/s400/495346745_85f1aafb41_m.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu gosto da primavera,&lt;br /&gt;ela chega sempre sorrindo,&lt;br /&gt;inspirando a todos que tem sensibilidade.&lt;br /&gt;Todas as estações do ano são poéticas,&lt;br /&gt;mas a primavera inspira&lt;br /&gt;uma alegria de viver...&lt;br /&gt;toda a natureza se enfeita de verde, de flores e cores.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, as plantas namoram...&lt;br /&gt;A vida fica&lt;br /&gt;com um colorido e com um toque mágico, onde&lt;br /&gt;tudo floresce, tudo brota e ganha força.&lt;br /&gt;Assim como a natureza possui seu tempo primaveril&lt;br /&gt;nós também possuímos.&lt;br /&gt;Todos nós precisamos de novos ares, novas cores...&lt;br /&gt;há sempre algo novo a ser descoberto.&lt;br /&gt;Abra as cortinas do seu mundo e deixe&lt;br /&gt;a primavera entrar na sua vida também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-914933008394983568?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/914933008394983568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/914933008394983568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/09/l-vem-primavera.html' title='Primavera!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RvXlLtuMSjI/AAAAAAAAAak/XrcNQZnWl6w/s72-c/495346745_85f1aafb41_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-5540483230410532559</id><published>2011-09-22T19:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T02:00:13.071-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva a vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SdKcglxaH6I/AAAAAAAACcA/SNzLipCffV8/s1600-h/suzanne_woocoltt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319486193587068834" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SdKcglxaH6I/AAAAAAAACcA/SNzLipCffV8/s400/suzanne_woocoltt.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Todos temos períodos difíceis na vida.&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que precisamos dedicar parte&lt;br /&gt;de cada dia para investir no "prazer pessoal."&lt;br /&gt;Pequenas ações a nosso favor no dia a dia&lt;br /&gt;é um excelente antídoto contra o stress e a depressão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouvir uma música favorita quantas vezes tiver vontade,&lt;br /&gt;chamar os seu amigos mais queridos para um jantar,&lt;br /&gt;presentear alguém que você goste,&lt;br /&gt;sem uma data especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Distribuir abraços às pessoas queridas.&lt;br /&gt;Aprender algo novo: pode ser uma receita,&lt;br /&gt;um jogo, uma profissão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;ligar para aquela amiga dos tempos do colégio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;cuidar do jardim ou dar uma geral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;nos vasos,&lt;br /&gt;Ir a um parque caminhar e&lt;br /&gt;observar a paisagem.&lt;br /&gt;Sorrir mais, dançar, cantar, mover-se,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;assistir um filme inspirador&lt;br /&gt;Ler um bom livro antes de dormir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com essas posturas constrói-se um clima de paz,&lt;br /&gt;o stress vai cedendo, a motivação, vitalidade e força&lt;br /&gt;ganham "espaço".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva um dia de cada vez.&lt;br /&gt;Usufrua o instante presente.&lt;br /&gt;Nada de ficar esperando o fim de&lt;br /&gt;semana para melhorar o astral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça isso durante essa semana e então verá&lt;br /&gt;as modificações extraordinárias&lt;br /&gt;que acontecerão na sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-5540483230410532559?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5540483230410532559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5540483230410532559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/03/viva-vida.html' title='Viva a vida'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SdKcglxaH6I/AAAAAAAACcA/SNzLipCffV8/s72-c/suzanne_woocoltt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-4099225795862777893</id><published>2011-09-21T20:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:57:17.549-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Valor do Silêncio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394820652221916546" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/St5AzNqg5YI/AAAAAAAACpQ/rXUNZTUj9xk/s400/silencio.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 282px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Não há mais lugar tranquilo nas grandes cidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Não há lugar para ouvir as folhas da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;primavera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;ou o sussurro das asas do inseto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Talvez eu seja selvagem e não consiga entender...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;a barulheira só insulta meus ouvidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;Como é gostoso ouvir o delicioso canto do rouxinol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;e as discussões das rãs no lago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-4099225795862777893?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4099225795862777893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4099225795862777893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/10/apenas-silencio.html' title='O Valor do Silêncio'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/St5AzNqg5YI/AAAAAAAACpQ/rXUNZTUj9xk/s72-c/silencio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-4275924975193959025</id><published>2011-09-20T01:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T01:27:57.509-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Razão de viver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/Rwr8NduMS2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/NX6wb3sJ6jo/s1600-h/soleil_mer4().jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119181234706860898" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/Rwr8NduMS2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/NX6wb3sJ6jo/s400/soleil_mer4().jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muitas pessoas deixaram de viver para apenas existir.&lt;br /&gt;Viver a Vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;acima de tudo é saborear cada segundo da nossa existência.&lt;br /&gt;Viver implica progredir, ir adiante, avançar.&lt;br /&gt;se lançar nas experiências da vida para acertar.&lt;br /&gt;Viver é ir mais,&lt;br /&gt;mudar sempre,&lt;br /&gt;virar-se e revirar-se, buscar o próprio avesso,&lt;br /&gt;sem saber onde fica o direito.&lt;br /&gt;Quem vive renasce um novo ser todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;Para viver não basta existir,&lt;br /&gt;pois existir é pouco para um ser que nasceu para ser Deus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-4275924975193959025?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4275924975193959025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4275924975193959025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/10/muitas-pessoas-deixaram-de-viver-para.html' title='Razão de viver'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/Rwr8NduMS2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/NX6wb3sJ6jo/s72-c/soleil_mer4().jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-5553366093475845112</id><published>2011-09-19T11:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T23:09:56.549-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress e envelhecimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RwEGE9uMSnI/AAAAAAAAAbE/qNOZb9gQ92M/s1600-h/512703749_fc97809f23_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116377334027143794" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RwEGE9uMSnI/AAAAAAAAAbE/qNOZb9gQ92M/s400/512703749_fc97809f23_m.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sentir-se stressado pode adicionar anos a nossa " idade biológica."&lt;br /&gt;Uma pesquisa da Universidade da Califórnia, em São Francisco, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nos Estados Unidos,&lt;br /&gt;comprova pela primeira vez que o stress psicológico acelera o envelhecimento.&lt;br /&gt;Uma pessoa com alto nível de stress&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;apresenta fisicamente dez anos a mais à sua idade real.&lt;br /&gt;Há pensamentos que contribuem para isso, de raiva,tristeza, desespero, desamor, solidão...&lt;br /&gt;No nosso dia a dia sempre haverá um grau de stress, vivemos numa época&lt;br /&gt;onde a pressão social é muito maior que há vinte anos atrás.&lt;br /&gt;O importante é saber reconhecê-lo e administrá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;A nossa reação pessoal perante a uma situação&lt;br /&gt;stressante é que vai determinar o grau que vai nos afetar..&lt;br /&gt;Percebi ao longo desses anos o quanto é importante analisarmos nossos próprios pensamentos,&lt;br /&gt;como também a ter confiança em si para sair desta engrenagem.&lt;br /&gt;Quando a vida estiver pesada demais, reveja seus pensamentos,&lt;br /&gt;e observe sempre o que se pode mudar para amanhã estar mais feliz.&lt;br /&gt;A pesquisa deixa uma lição básica:&lt;br /&gt;paz de espírito ajuda a retardar a velhice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-5553366093475845112?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5553366093475845112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/5553366093475845112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/10/stress-e-envelhecimento.html' title='Stress e envelhecimento'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RwEGE9uMSnI/AAAAAAAAAbE/qNOZb9gQ92M/s72-c/512703749_fc97809f23_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-6057969383359826876</id><published>2011-09-17T02:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T23:04:15.394-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gl691NUMT_w/TnVROwBn9DI/AAAAAAAAC-E/oddliaW6-RY/s1600/feel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gl691NUMT_w/TnVROwBn9DI/AAAAAAAAC-E/oddliaW6-RY/s400/feel.jpg" width="370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nós poderíamos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ser muito melhores&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;se não quiséssemos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ser tão bons."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Sigmund Freud)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=38137532&amp;amp;postID=6057969383359826876"&gt;Publicar postagem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-6057969383359826876?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6057969383359826876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6057969383359826876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/04/reflexo-para-o-fim-de-semana.html' title='Para refletir!!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gl691NUMT_w/TnVROwBn9DI/AAAAAAAAC-E/oddliaW6-RY/s72-c/feel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-7890090836712482171</id><published>2011-09-15T19:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T22:23:52.554-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Humor X Sono</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SI5OEIl5KQI/AAAAAAAABWg/XJ9y8uHfi-0/s1600-h/irritado4ba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228202050356586754" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SI5OEIl5KQI/AAAAAAAABWg/XJ9y8uHfi-0/s400/irritado4ba.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Se você às vezes se descobre muito intolerante&lt;br /&gt;com outras pessoas, no trabalho, no trânsito ou mesmo&lt;br /&gt;em casa, pode ser que não esteja dormindo bem.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas pessoas não conseguem dormir o mínimo necessário&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;para que estejam bem no dia seguinte.&lt;br /&gt;E existem pesquisas ligando&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a privação do sono com problemas de humor.&lt;br /&gt;Confira as conclusões de uma delas:&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas que dormem menos que 6 horas diárias geralmente&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;se descrevem como stressadas, tristes e irritadas.&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas que se queixam de sonolência durante o dia&lt;br /&gt;tendem a declarar-se insatisfeita com a vida.&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas que não dormem o suficiente, durante a noite,&lt;br /&gt;normalmente se queixam de impaciência, rabugices, algumas brigas, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;especialmente agravada quando têm de esperar numa fila&lt;br /&gt;ou enfrentar o trânsito.&lt;br /&gt;Uma boa noite de sono faz milagres pelo nosso bem estar.&lt;br /&gt;É muito interessante que tenhamos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;um ritual antes de dormir,&lt;br /&gt;executando as mesmas tarefas, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sem correria ou excesso de preocupações.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Estaremos desta maneira nos &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;preparando para uma boa noite de sono,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e acredite,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;faz milagres pelo nosso bem estar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-7890090836712482171?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7890090836712482171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7890090836712482171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/07/humor-x-sono.html' title='Humor X Sono'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SI5OEIl5KQI/AAAAAAAABWg/XJ9y8uHfi-0/s72-c/irritado4ba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-3888721549975147516</id><published>2011-09-14T10:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T23:24:44.491-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Como uma onda no Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/ReM6g0ABP-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/IDVm5kSIAUo/s1600-h/204397537_1526de9c27_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035933143719296994" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/ReM6g0ABP-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/IDVm5kSIAUo/s400/204397537_1526de9c27_m.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O mundo gira...a fila anda..tudo se transforma..&lt;br /&gt;palavras, coisas, pessoas, situações...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Nada é eterno..nada fica para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;A música cantada por Lulu Santos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Como uma onda no Mar"&lt;br /&gt;retrata bem isso....&lt;br /&gt;A vida é cíclica, não há dois momentos iguais,&lt;br /&gt;devemos nos conscientizar disso para valorizar&lt;br /&gt;cada dia, cada momento, cada situação vivida como única. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nada do que foi..será igual.&lt;br /&gt;O que podemos fazer é simplesmente guardar os&lt;br /&gt;bons momentos vividos de Felicidade e saber que eles jamais serão revividos,&lt;br /&gt;pois, já passou...tudo sempre passará...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Momentos ruins que não nos serviram para nada.. devemos mandar para a lixeira.&lt;br /&gt;Afinal, precisamos deixar espaço.... porque há tanta vida lá fora ...aqui dentro....para &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;experienciar, aprender, crescer e viver. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-3888721549975147516?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3888721549975147516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/3888721549975147516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/02/como-uma-onda-no-mar.html' title='Como uma onda no Mar'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/ReM6g0ABP-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/IDVm5kSIAUo/s72-c/204397537_1526de9c27_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-654651886321536417</id><published>2011-09-12T09:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T10:43:48.568-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O semelhante cura o semelhante.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SP-XujDmR3I/AAAAAAAABik/_nq6tJ0sUbk/s1600-h/758_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260089715732137842" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SP-XujDmR3I/AAAAAAAABik/_nq6tJ0sUbk/s400/758_thumb.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Será que esse princípio básico da homeopatia&lt;br /&gt;pode ser aplicado às relações humanas?&lt;br /&gt;Lembra quando você encontra com alguém&lt;br /&gt;que é semelhante em algumas coisas com você?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O que costuma acontecer nessas situações?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-654651886321536417?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/654651886321536417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/654651886321536417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-semelhante-cura-o-semelhante.html' title='O semelhante cura o semelhante.'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SP-XujDmR3I/AAAAAAAABik/_nq6tJ0sUbk/s72-c/758_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-7298125400798353070</id><published>2011-09-09T20:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:36:02.141-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão para o fim de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--xLo9182T1c/TmqiURs6AtI/AAAAAAAAC98/R8BQ3XpMdtU/s1600/10934796-md.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--xLo9182T1c/TmqiURs6AtI/AAAAAAAAC98/R8BQ3XpMdtU/s400/10934796-md.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="INCREDI_TEXT_AREA" style="padding-left: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font: normal normal bold 16px/22px 'OFL Sorts Mill Goudy TT';"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font: normal normal bold 16px/22px 'OFL Sorts Mill Goudy TT';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Queremos as coisas rápido  demais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font: normal normal bold 16px/22px 'OFL Sorts Mill Goudy TT';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Sem entender que a primavera se  prepara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font: normal normal bold 16px/22px 'OFL Sorts Mill Goudy TT';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Debaixo do chão frio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font: normal normal bold 16px/22px 'OFL Sorts Mill Goudy TT';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Repleto de flores  secas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-7298125400798353070?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7298125400798353070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/7298125400798353070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/09/reflexao-para-o-fim-de-semana_09.html' title='Reflexão para o fim de semana'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--xLo9182T1c/TmqiURs6AtI/AAAAAAAAC98/R8BQ3XpMdtU/s72-c/10934796-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-765945086782336243</id><published>2011-09-08T01:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T22:57:54.337-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos dançar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SacwSpuEC6I/AAAAAAAACVQ/wkwsRMcw-2g/s1600-h/hallic44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307263782874254242" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SacwSpuEC6I/AAAAAAAACVQ/wkwsRMcw-2g/s400/hallic44.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 372px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Dançar, além de gostoso, tem magia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;eleva-nos, emagrece, fortalece o coração,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;músculos, esfria a cabeça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;ajuda a romper com as rotinas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;da vida e os hábitos automáticos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;A música por sua vez, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;tem efeitos tão terapêuticos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;quanto o movimento corporal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Facilitando assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;expressar muitos sentimentos: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;desejos, alegrias, pesares, gratidão, respeito, temor, poder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Imagino que a dança deveria ser,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;em tempos bem mais antigos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;a prece em movimento, o agradecimento em movimento, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;a benção recebida em movimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Como dizia Santo Agostinho: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;...Ó homem aprende a dançar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Caso contrário,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; os anjos não saberão o que fazer contigo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Que tal resgatar esta arte de extremo valor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-765945086782336243?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/765945086782336243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/765945086782336243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/02/vamos-dancar.html' title='Vamos dançar?'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SacwSpuEC6I/AAAAAAAACVQ/wkwsRMcw-2g/s72-c/hallic44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-8018839796931510885</id><published>2011-09-07T19:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T01:38:42.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Expressar sentimentos faz Bem!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HAJKeYKSg04/Tmb0Off4g8I/AAAAAAAAC94/G3aun9wThqU/s1600/te_adoro_43.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HAJKeYKSg04/Tmb0Off4g8I/AAAAAAAAC94/G3aun9wThqU/s400/te_adoro_43.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt; Carinho, afeto e atenção&lt;br /&gt;reconfortam e alimentam.&lt;br /&gt;Quando você sentir afeto por alguém,&lt;br /&gt;não se retraia, expresse-o.&lt;br /&gt;É bem provável que o outro se surpreenda ou&lt;br /&gt;que não saiba retribuir...&lt;br /&gt;Mas aprenderá.&lt;br /&gt;Todos gostamos do brotar espontâneo&lt;br /&gt;de um ato de amor, de receber um sorriso aberto,&lt;br /&gt;um beijo carinhoso, um abraço apertado.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso aproxima, une e eleva.&lt;br /&gt;E se o outro fizer pouco caso?&lt;br /&gt;O problema não é seu, é do outro.&lt;br /&gt;Você não tem nada a ver com isso.&lt;br /&gt;Deu o seu recado.&lt;br /&gt;Não exija de quem você ama&lt;br /&gt;o mesmo sentimento que o seu.&lt;br /&gt;Respeitar o outro é também respeitar-se.&lt;br /&gt;Afaste qualquer sinal de baixa estima.&lt;br /&gt;Aquele carinho que tem por ele, tenha por si mesma.&lt;br /&gt;Goste de você como ser humano,&lt;br /&gt;forte, capaz e extremamente inteligente.&lt;br /&gt;Abençoe-se por todas as suas vitórias&lt;br /&gt;e por todos os fracasso também,&lt;br /&gt;porque eles foram grandes tentativas&lt;br /&gt;para conseguir algo.&lt;br /&gt;Essa benção é muito profunda.&lt;br /&gt;Estabiliza a paz, o amor, a confiança, a segurança,&lt;br /&gt;e a dignidade.&lt;br /&gt;Recomece e continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Só será feliz, quem tiver a coragem de ousar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-8018839796931510885?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8018839796931510885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/8018839796931510885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/06/expresse-seus-sentimentos.html' title='Expressar sentimentos faz Bem!!'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HAJKeYKSg04/Tmb0Off4g8I/AAAAAAAAC94/G3aun9wThqU/s72-c/te_adoro_43.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-2466016179654285174</id><published>2011-09-02T23:58:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T00:00:53.809-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão para o fim de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NGTZOLa-glE/TmGXqb0ZKlI/AAAAAAAAC90/N9PcHEyv3xM/s1600/bacon46.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NGTZOLa-glE/TmGXqb0ZKlI/AAAAAAAAC90/N9PcHEyv3xM/s400/bacon46.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Não passam as dores, também não passam as alegrias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tudo o que nos fez feliz ou infeliz&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;serve pra montar o quebra-cabeça da nossa vida,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;um quebra-cabeça de cem mil peças.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Aquela noite que você não conseguiu parar de chorar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;aquele dia que você ficou caminhando sem saber para onde ir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;aquele beijo cinematográfico que você recebeu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;aquela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a bronca do seu pai, a demissão injusta, o acidente que lhe deixou cicatrizes, tudo isso vai, aos pouquinhos, formando quem você é.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Não há nenhuma peça que não se encaixe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Todas são aproveitáveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Como são muitas, você pode esquecer de algumas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;e a isso chamamos de "passou".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não passou. Está lá dentro, meio perdida,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;mas quando você menos esperar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;ela será necessária para você completar o jogo e se enxergar por inteiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;(Marta Medeiros)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: 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/&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O brincar para a criança é tão excitante que se pudessem&lt;br /&gt;brincariam o tempo todo.&lt;br /&gt;Sem o saberem, elas vibram e brincam para sentir a emoção&lt;br /&gt;que a fantasia lhes proporciona.&lt;br /&gt;Os adultos, para brincar,inventaram&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;as competições, as marcas e os recordes.&lt;br /&gt;A alegria de brincar passou&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;para a alegria de tensão de conseguir&lt;br /&gt;resultados, a superação de si e dos outros.&lt;br /&gt;Você acha que brincar por brincar não é coisa para adultos?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #000099; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/R4K3j3DbveI/AAAAAAAAAvk/52-R6OujV7M/s72-c/brincar3.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-4437018346126076145</id><published>2011-08-30T21:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T23:18:08.594-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lembranças e Saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f0oZan7b1no/Tl2ZdbI1kvI/AAAAAAAAC9s/GDFg7ISuP8k/s1600/dibujos-paisajes-arboles-p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f0oZan7b1no/Tl2ZdbI1kvI/AAAAAAAAC9s/GDFg7ISuP8k/s400/dibujos-paisajes-arboles-p.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Podem parecer sinônimos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Idéia igual, mas diferente no sentir.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lembrança é da memória, saudade é da alma.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Muitas lembranças, poucas saudades.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lembranças surgem com um cheiro,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;uma música, uma palavra.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saudade surge sozinha,emerge do fundo do peito&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;onde é guardada com carinho.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lembrança pode ser boa, mas quando não é,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pode-se afastá-la com outra lembrança&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ou convocar outro pensamento para o lugar,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ligando a TV ou lendo o jornal.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saudade é sempre boa, mesmo quando dói,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e não se apaga, mesmo que outra pessoa tente ocupar o lugar vazio.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ela pode coexistir com um novo amor,sem machucá-lo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lembrança é de algo real, de um lugar,uma época, uma pessoa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saudade pode ser do que não houve, de uma possibilidade, de lábios jamais tocados.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lembrança pode ser contada, medida,localizada, e com algum esforço,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pode até ser calculada com uma fórmula matemática, ao gosto dos engenheiros.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saudade é dos poetas,é pautada em rimas e melodias;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;de ver outra pessoa, segundo os poetas, teria outro nome, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;seria uma saudade com tempero, eu acho.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lembrança pode ser sem som, pode não doer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saudade jamais é sem som.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se ela não vier com música de fundo,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a gente coloca, só para ficar mais bonita,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mais gostosa de sentir,para preencher mais a alma vazia.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lembrança vence a morte, mas conforma-se com a ausência,respeita convenções.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saudade ignora a morte, vence distâncias,barreiras e preconceitos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lembrança aceita nosso comando,vai e volta quando queremos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saudade é irreverente,independente e auto suficiente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gosto mais da saudade!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-4437018346126076145?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4437018346126076145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4437018346126076145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2011/08/lembrancas-e-saudades.html' title='Lembranças e Saudades'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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/&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Existem muitos paradigmas no pensamento humano.&lt;br /&gt;Paradigma é a maneira como você olha para o seu mundo,&lt;br /&gt;de como o vê e sente, quais são as suas crenças&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;em relação a família, trabalho, relacionamentos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; filhos, sociedade, dinheiro...&lt;br /&gt;Existe a tendência de julgar as pessoas&lt;br /&gt;e a vida, em geral em função dos paradigmas internos de cada um.&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que ocorrem as diferenças entre as pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;a maneira de agir e reagir, de pensar, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;de se comportar diante dos acontecimentos. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Diante de um mesmo acontecimento, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pessoas reagem de forma diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Um paradigma não e certo nem errado,&lt;br /&gt;mas a pessoa que o adota tende a acreditar que ele seja certo.&lt;br /&gt;Paradigmas não são coisas ruins.&lt;br /&gt;Ao contrário.&lt;br /&gt;permitem-nos estabelecer limites e caminhos&lt;br /&gt;para identificar soluções em nossas atividades diárias,&lt;br /&gt;são extremamente úteis e necessários.&lt;br /&gt;O problema ocorre quando uma situação&lt;br /&gt;exige solução diferente, não prevista.&lt;br /&gt;Neste caso, os paradigmas impõem limitações.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eles nos cegam.&lt;br /&gt;As atitudes do passado que antes davam certo podem&lt;br /&gt;não ser adequadas para os dias de hoje;&lt;br /&gt;então, precisamos realmente desaprender certas coisas,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sair dos esquemas prontos,&lt;br /&gt;mas aquilo que está interiorizado em nossa mente &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tem dificuldade em mudar.&lt;br /&gt;São as...resistências às mudanças.&lt;br /&gt;Quantas pessoas fogem dos computadores,&lt;br /&gt;com a desculpa de que não precisam deles,&lt;br /&gt;e ficam sofrendo por não utilizarem &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;as facilidades que nos proporcionam.&lt;br /&gt;Todos temos limitações de paradigmas.&lt;br /&gt;Romper paradigmas é deixar de lado nossa vontade de ter razão,&lt;br /&gt;sair das defesas que criamos, e&lt;br /&gt;estar abertos a tudo o que a vida nos apresenta de bom.&lt;br /&gt;O desafio é ter a sabedoria de olhar adiante,&lt;br /&gt;humildade em rever conhecimentos e valores,&lt;br /&gt;coragem para experimentar, e&lt;br /&gt;aprender sempre!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/38137532-9206849109994902645?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/9206849109994902645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/9206849109994902645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/11/paradigmas.html' title='Paradigmas'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YA7T_BAHd9M/TltrJJ8QsiI/AAAAAAAAC9o/1mput3Fyggc/s72-c/hhh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-2451460350644803053</id><published>2011-08-27T06:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T00:54:54.584-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia do psicólogo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SLVNJki24gI/AAAAAAAABbo/9yeqWeUwcoM/s1600-h/%C3%83%C2%A7p.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="225" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239178568339481090" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SLVNJki24gI/AAAAAAAABbo/9yeqWeUwcoM/s400/%C3%A7p.bmp" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje, comemora-se o dia do psicólogo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;Profissão que ainda tem muito espaço para conquistar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;e colaborar para uma sociedade melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;Parabéns a todos os psicos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eliz nosso dia!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;Pois fica decretado a partir de hoje,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;que psicólogo é gente também.&lt;br /&gt;Sofre, chora, ama e sente&lt;br /&gt;e, às vezes, precisa falar.&lt;br /&gt;O olhar atento, o ouvido aberto,&lt;br /&gt;escutando a tristeza do outro,&lt;br /&gt;quando, às vezes,&lt;br /&gt;a tristeza maior está dentro do seu peito.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto a mim, fico triste,&lt;br /&gt;fico alegre&lt;br /&gt;e sinto raiva também.&lt;br /&gt;Sou de carne e sou de osso&lt;br /&gt;e quero que você saiba isto de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E agora, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que já sabes que sou gente,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;quer falar de você para mim?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-2451460350644803053?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/2451460350644803053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/2451460350644803053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2008/08/dia-do-psiclogo.html' title='Dia do psicólogo'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/SLVNJki24gI/AAAAAAAABbo/9yeqWeUwcoM/s72-c/%C3%A7p.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-6682593415494865667</id><published>2011-08-24T19:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T01:14:45.723-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorria</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/Sbg-LSncgqI/AAAAAAAACXA/esBimQ74yjI/s1600-h/reflexao-para-encerrar-o-ano-de-bem-com-a-vida-86855-709-thumb-570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312064124180267682" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/Sbg-LSncgqI/AAAAAAAACXA/esBimQ74yjI/s400/reflexao-para-encerrar-o-ano-de-bem-com-a-vida-86855-709-thumb-570.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Sempre ofereça um sorriso...&lt;br /&gt;às pessoas, para o amor, para a amizade...&lt;br /&gt;até para um dia ruim....&lt;br /&gt;Sua alma vai agradecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrir é sempre a garantia de espalhar luz, paz e alegria&lt;br /&gt;para aqueles que estão ao nosso redor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficar com o humor fechado e sem a luz de um sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;é bloquear o fluxo dessa luz, tão importante para a&lt;br /&gt;nossa evolução.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida tem momentos de dificuldades...&lt;br /&gt;O lance é não levar tudo a ferro e fogo&lt;br /&gt;e não se levar tão a sério!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330000;"&gt;Às vezes sorrir das situações difíceis, sem fazer drama,&lt;br /&gt;é a melhor forma de solucioná-las.&lt;br /&gt;O bom humor é um sinal claro de auto estima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida irá sempre sorrir para você&lt;br /&gt;se você aprender a sorrir para ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38137532-6682593415494865667?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6682593415494865667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/6682593415494865667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2009/03/sorria.html' title='Sorria'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/Sbg-LSncgqI/AAAAAAAACXA/esBimQ74yjI/s72-c/reflexao-para-encerrar-o-ano-de-bem-com-a-vida-86855-709-thumb-570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-4437769367895135461</id><published>2011-08-22T01:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T06:43:04.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Goste de animais, faz bem......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJCVaXIvSq8/TlIkJNgItHI/AAAAAAAAC9k/TZi2PGF_440/s1600/369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJCVaXIvSq8/TlIkJNgItHI/AAAAAAAAC9k/TZi2PGF_440/s400/369.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;N&lt;i&gt;osso animal de estimação exige de nós atenção e dedicação, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mas em troca nos dá altas doses de carinho e diversão.&lt;br /&gt;Esta talvez seja a palavra-chave, ele nos dá amor na sua forma mais pura.&lt;br /&gt;Os animais tem muito a nos ensinar sobre o amor.&lt;br /&gt;Amigos mudos, falam tanto... com olhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;São excelentes professores de afetividade, de auto-estima,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de responsabilidade &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e disciplina. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Também nos ajuda na sociabilização,quantas amizades&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;não fazemos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;quando ouvimos as palavras " Que lindo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pesquisas mostram que ter um animal é altamente&lt;br /&gt;benéfico para a saúde do seu dono.&lt;br /&gt;Eles possuem qualidades especiais de amor e aceitação.&lt;br /&gt;Profissionais da área da saúde estão obtendo grandes&lt;br /&gt;benefícios com seus pacientes ao utilizar a Pet Terapia.&lt;br /&gt;Os animais recebem um treinamento especial e auxiliam esses profissionais&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;como facilitadores para trabalhar a fala, o equilíbrio, a coordenação motora, a expressão de sentimentos e a motivação.&lt;br /&gt;Os animais tem um dom especial de se relacionar&lt;br /&gt;com as pessoas, fazendo-as reagir positivamente a estímulos físicos e psicológicos.&lt;br /&gt;Somente animais saudáveis e felizes podem ser boas companhias para o homem e contribuir para nossa qualidade de vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latidos carinhosos para Willy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&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/38137532-4437769367895135461?l=blog-da-beth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4437769367895135461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38137532/posts/default/4437769367895135461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog-da-beth.blogspot.com/2007/02/goste-de-animais-faz-bem.html' title='Goste de animais, faz bem......'/><author><name>Beth Galiazi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01433439744582300046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7chR95KPJOs/Tfggn_oY9MI/AAAAAAAAC8I/wG--F6QKDUM/s220/Meu%2Binstant%25C3%25A2neo%2B10.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJCVaXIvSq8/TlIkJNgItHI/AAAAAAAAC9k/TZi2PGF_440/s72-c/369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38137532.post-269109601560873698</id><published>2011-08-16T09:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:43:38.388-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RwY0JtuMSvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ZkYDGnjBVgo/s1600-h/549371063_f470615499_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117835368049953522" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_h9M9kSw4VdA/RwY0JtuMSvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ZkYDGnjBVgo/s400/549371063_f470615499_m.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Tempo é uma questão de preferência.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre encontramos tempo para fazer o que realmente desejamos.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade o tempo é seu e não você dele.&lt;br /&gt;Em qualquer situação, quando queremos “achamos” tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, a falta de tempo virou desculpas fácil para todas as línguas.&lt;br /&gt;Uma forma mais cômoda, confortável e moderna de dizer;&lt;br /&gt;eu não estou afim.&lt;br /&gt;Você não tem tempo de ir a uma academia, de fazer um curso, de ler, não sai com amigos porque não tem tempo,&lt;br /&gt;não almoça porque não tem tempo, não viaja porque não tem tempo, e por aí vai..&lt;br /&gt;Usamos o tempo como álibe para não fazer o que não queremos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Quando queremos realmente alguma coisa marcamos dia e hora.&lt;br /&gt;Desse modo, a mensagem fica gravada no subconsciente e acaba ocorrendo.&lt;br /&gt;Quando não queremos que aconteça, dizemos amanhã, talvez, provavelmente e essa oportunidade certamente não acontecerá, porque não estamos certos de que queremos que ela aconteça.&lt;br /&gt;Com ou sem desculpas, com verdades ou mentiras, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;existe um tempo certo para tudo...&lt;br /&gt;cabe a você aproveitá-lo da melhor maneira possível, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;antes que não dê tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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