<?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-2302197392156081182</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:42:24.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadeira de Balanço</title><subtitle type='html'>Sente-se!
Olhe o crescer das flores, o cair das folhas, o vôo dos pássaros. Pare por alguns instantes e observe, questione, reflita, entregue-se; 
VIVA!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302197392156081182/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gabi Dias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580807567535143214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8uM0fB9jAlg/TTmrycZhZgI/AAAAAAAAACk/5_OR0nBmT3M/s220/DSCF4999.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302197392156081182.post-5447349411423082852</id><published>2011-07-20T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T11:37:45.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um amigo me disse:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Diferentes decisões&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;levam a diferentes caminhos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mas quais quer que sejam as decisões&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;faça-as com o coração&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dentre outras palavras, estas ainda ecoam em minha mente.&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre é fácil ouvir a voz do coração e nem mesmo atendê-la. Mas procure parar, sentar-se (mesmo depois de um dia conturbado-e principalmente neste) avalie os fatos, reflita sobre sua vida. Não permita que o&amp;nbsp;ritmo acelerado da caminhada embace seus olhos e sua visão.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando amar não hesite em dizer, não tenha medo de errar, não tenha medo de lutar. Acorde mais cedo, colha o dia. Confesse sentimentos! pois amanhã pode ser muito tarde e a dor das escolhas podem te assombrar pelo resto da sua vida. SEJA VOCÊ!&amp;nbsp;&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/2302197392156081182-5447349411423082852?l=cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com/feeds/5447349411423082852/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com/2011/07/um-amigo-me-disse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302197392156081182/posts/default/5447349411423082852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302197392156081182/posts/default/5447349411423082852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com/2011/07/um-amigo-me-disse.html' title='Um amigo me disse:'/><author><name>Gabi Dias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580807567535143214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8uM0fB9jAlg/TTmrycZhZgI/AAAAAAAAACk/5_OR0nBmT3M/s220/DSCF4999.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302197392156081182.post-2922547236349083867</id><published>2011-07-20T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T11:25:24.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abraço</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Eu quero um abraço bem grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Maior que o sofrimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;que oculte a dor e que cale a morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Um abraço suave, como algodão doce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;como a brisa de junho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Um abraço confortável&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;que permita liberdade de movimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;que permita um passo, um salto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;um vôo... distante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;...bem distante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Onde caibam apenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Eu e seu abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&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;By Gabi Dias&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/2302197392156081182-2922547236349083867?l=cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com/feeds/2922547236349083867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com/2011/07/abraco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302197392156081182/posts/default/2922547236349083867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302197392156081182/posts/default/2922547236349083867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com/2011/07/abraco.html' title='Abraço'/><author><name>Gabi Dias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580807567535143214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8uM0fB9jAlg/TTmrycZhZgI/AAAAAAAAACk/5_OR0nBmT3M/s220/DSCF4999.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302197392156081182.post-8699191702014014231</id><published>2011-07-20T11:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T11:09:56.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os bons morrem jovens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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E que cada segundo vale à pena, e que só o amor e as lembranças duram para sempre e que apenas esses importam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Quando perdemos uma pessoa que amamos e sabemos que não importa o que fizermos, nada a trará de volta, nem todo o dinheiro do mundo, nem toda sua disposição, nem toda sua vontade, nem todos os seus contatos, nem todo e qualquer sacrifício; então entendemos que nada muda o imutável&amp;nbsp;e que somos limitados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Somente nesse momento, após o choro, quando abrimos os olhos, vemos que enquanto há uma oportunidade, por mais improvável que esta possa parecer, vale lutar e persistir. Quando nos deparamos com o impossível é que compreendemos como é pouco a nosso entrega pelos nossos sonhos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Se&amp;nbsp;daríamos tudo o que temos e o que somos pelo que não podemos alcançar, por que não nos engajamos mais em conseguir o que é possível? em lutar por aquilo em que ainda há esperanças? em nos entregarmos por aquilo que acreditamos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Uma invalidez, uma deficiência, um amor não correspondido, não são impossibilidades, são limitações contra as quais podemos e devemos lutar. Apenas a morte não tem remédio e contra esta &amp;nbsp;somos impotentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Quanto ao resto?! Ahhh....para tudo há esperança&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/2302197392156081182-4389094305198501094?l=cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com/feeds/4389094305198501094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com/2011/07/de-repente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302197392156081182/posts/default/4389094305198501094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302197392156081182/posts/default/4389094305198501094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadeiradebalanco.blogspot.com/2011/07/de-repente.html' title='De repente...'/><author><name>Gabi Dias</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580807567535143214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8uM0fB9jAlg/TTmrycZhZgI/AAAAAAAAACk/5_OR0nBmT3M/s220/DSCF4999.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
