tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22424358601544805662024-03-14T01:03:34.584-07:00Obrigada Senhor, por tudo que tenho e sou!Confia no Deus eterno de todo o seu coração e não se apóie na sua própria inteligência. Lembre-se de Deus em tudo o que fizer, e ele lhe mostrará o caminho certo - Provérbios 3:5-6Pollyanna Abreuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14317576812028954568noreply@blogger.comBlogger305125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242435860154480566.post-81642126625750424572015-04-24T20:03:00.000-07:002016-11-15T15:27:59.222-08:00Hoje Livre Sou - Padre Fábio de Melo <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Abençoa Senhor, meu final de semana!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Que seja de muito descanso e paz... Amém!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Já esta tudo certo, fiz uma oração, tomei uma dose extra de esperança, sacudi a cabeça para acordar, dei um grito me encorajando, agora é só seguir em frente, no final do arco iris sempre tem um pote de sorrisos, estou indo pra lá!!"</span><span style="font-size: 18px;"> </span></h3>
Pollyanna Abreuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14317576812028954568noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242435860154480566.post-1529187843158877252015-04-12T19:48:00.000-07:002015-04-12T19:48:44.535-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">E a vida se renova a cada dia.</span>..</div>
Pollyanna Abreuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14317576812028954568noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242435860154480566.post-12193025018521452002015-04-10T18:20:00.000-07:002015-04-10T18:20:20.514-07:00Beyonce-If I were a boy<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Então você aprende que cada um oferece o que tem. E você para de revidar, de se preocupar, de se abalar, de tentar ir contra a correnteza. Percebe que você atraí o que transmite e passa a usar o seu tempo só com o que te faz bem. E aí... Aí fica em paz" </span><br />
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Pollyanna Abreuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14317576812028954568noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242435860154480566.post-78603619607109075772015-03-25T16:38:00.001-07:002015-03-25T16:38:41.007-07:00BAGAGEM PARA QUALQUER VIAGEM<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">O mestre disse ao discípulo:</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">– Leve coragem em uma mão, vontade na outra e o pensamento positivo na cabeça.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">– E para onde eu vou, mestre?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">– Para onde o seu coração mandar.</span>Pollyanna Abreuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14317576812028954568noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242435860154480566.post-6154854510524186382015-03-02T14:10:00.000-08:002015-03-02T14:10:23.300-08:00All Of Me- Boyce Avenue<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Quando vier me visitar traga flores, muitas delas! Porém, não me traga apenas flores: Não se esqueça de juntar a elas: A beleza do seu sorriso, a ternura do seu olhar, a força do seu abraço... mas não esqueça de tirar os espinhos que machucam, as folhas envelhecidas, os galhos secos, as dores embutidas. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Traga flores, perfumadas, coloridas, alegres: Todas parecidas com você! </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Quando vier me visitar, traga você por inteiro. As flores? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Nem sei se vai precisar!"</span><br />
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Pollyanna Abreuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14317576812028954568noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242435860154480566.post-2521195467727105672015-02-08T10:45:00.000-08:002015-02-08T10:45:06.562-08:00Humano amor de Deus- Pe. Fábio de Melo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Pollyanna Abreuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14317576812028954568noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242435860154480566.post-9016862578088072442015-01-12T14:48:00.000-08:002015-01-31T09:33:16.431-08:00Ed Sheeran - All Of The Stars<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">"A dor precisa ser sentida."</span></div>
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Pollyanna Abreuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14317576812028954568noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242435860154480566.post-32186618153225880822014-12-31T07:55:00.000-08:002014-12-31T07:55:27.596-08:00Bode expiatório<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">O silêncio cutucou a paciência, acordou a sabedoria e encheu de ideias a inspiração. Depois, saiu pela porta da vontade e se escondeu. A inspiração provocou a sabedoria e quase acabou com a paciência. Raiva e loucura se aliaram a elas e transformaram o incidente em guerra declarada. A paciência esgotou de vez, a sabedoria perdeu o título para a ignorância e a inspiração desapareceu. O silêncio arrependido reocupou seu lugar.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">A esperança mantém aberta a porta das nossas apostas no mundo.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;">O colunista Sydney Harris (EUA) acompanhava um amigo à banca de jornal.</span></i></b><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"><b><i>O amigo cumprimentou o jornaleiro amavelmente, mas como retorno recebeu um tratamento rude e grosseiro.</i></b></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"><b><i>Pegando o jornal que foi atirado em sua direção, o amigo de Sydy sorriu atenciosamente e desejou ao jornaleiro um bom final de semana.</i></b></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"><b><i>Quando os dois amigos desciam pela rua, o colunista perguntou:</i></b></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"><b><i>- Ele sempre te trata com tanta grosseria?</i></b></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"><b><i>- Sim, infelizmente é sempre assim.</i></b></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"><b><i>- E você é sempre tão atencioso e amável com ele?</i></b></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"><b><i>- Sim, sou.</i></b></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"><b><i>- Por que você é tão educado, já que ele é tão rude com você?</i></b></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"><b><i>- Porque não quero que ele decida como eu devo agir. Nós somos nossos “próprios donos”. Não devemos nos curvar diante de qualquer vento que sopra, nem estar à mercê do mau humor, da mesquinharia, da impaciência e da raiva dos outros. Não são os ambientes que nos transformam… somos nós que transformamos os ambientes…</i></b></span>Pollyanna Abreuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14317576812028954568noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242435860154480566.post-40363252899945404022014-11-22T05:33:00.001-08:002014-11-22T05:33:59.650-08:00Eterno Romance<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Você já parou para pensar nas coisas que a gente ensaia?! Ensaia para caminhar, andar de bicicleta, dirigir. Ensaia para falar. Ensaia o show, a dança. Ensaia no estágio antes de começar a trabalhar. Ensaia o primeiro olá, como vai. Ensaia a roupa, os acessórios para ocasiões especiais. Ensaia a receita nova antes de oferecer no jantar. Ensaia uma conversa séria, um pedido de casamento. Ensaia o sim, o não. Um bom ensaio aumenta a chance de sucesso em muitas situações.</span><br />
#Vida Com HistóriaPollyanna Abreuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14317576812028954568noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242435860154480566.post-76949149983731813192014-10-22T14:47:00.000-07:002014-10-22T14:47:05.240-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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