<?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-4244925911009215564</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:18:56.926-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yra Angel Love</title><subtitle type='html'>Pensamentos e Mensagens.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Angel Yra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03968446759125331863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/TEJpugfYgyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JkbbvWcl4w8/S220/OgAAAIquU47H_X5OKRtF0QB70Y7UEU4jN8fzbEVRb-_nGcMilvyrcp1Arjb8ibolm2p7iObu41ZhMf_Ria_lvFva1nsAm1T1UNVoVH1eqifUnQn3hSYVIBYR5Pyx.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244925911009215564.post-6295612183060734977</id><published>2007-06-25T23:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T23:16:42.113-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RoB2ICmAutI/AAAAAAAAACk/hUpLu94DfNM/s1600-h/New+Women+-+Luis+Royo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080190260181252818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RoB2ICmAutI/AAAAAAAAACk/hUpLu94DfNM/s320/New%2BWomen%2B-%2BLuis%2BRoyo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As mulheres de origem Celta eram criadas tão livremente quanto os homens, A elas era dado o direito de escolherem seus parceiros e nunca poderiam ser forçadas a uma relação que não queriam. Eram ensinadas a trabalhar para que pudessem garantir seu sustento, bem como eram excelentes amantes, donas de casas e mães. A primeira lição era: Ama teu homem e o segue, mas somente se ambos representarem um para o outro o que a Deusa Mãe ensinou: Amor, companheirismo e amizade.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamais permita . . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamais permita que algum homem a escravize:você nasceu livre para amar,e não para ser escrava.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamais permita que o seu coração sofra em nome do amor. Amar é um ato de felicidade, por que sofrer?&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permita que seus olhos derramem lágrimas por alguém que nunca fará você sorrir!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamais permita que o uso de seu próprio corpo seja cerceado. Saiba que o corpo é a moradia do espírito, por que mantê-lo aprisionado?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamais se permita ficar horas esperando por alguém que nunca virá, mesmo tendo prometido!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamais permita que o seu nome seja pronunciado em vão por um homem cujo nome você sequer sabe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamais permita que o seu tempo seja desperdiçado com alguém que nunca terá tempo para você!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamais permita ouvir gritos em seus ouvidos. O Amor é o único que pode falar mais alto!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamais permita que paixões desenfreadas transportem você de um mundo real para outro que nunca existiu!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamais permita que os outros sonhos se misturem aos seus, fazendo-osvirar um grande pesadelo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamais acredite que alguém possa voltar quando nunca esteve presente!Jamais permita que seu útero gere um filho que nunca terá um pai!Jamais permita viver na dependência de um homem como se você tivesse nascido inválida!&lt;br /&gt;Jamais se ponha linda e maravilhosa a fim de esperar por um homem que não tenha olhos para admirá-la!&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permita que seus pés caminhem em direção a um homem que só vive fugindo de você!&lt;br /&gt;Jamais permita que a dor, a tristeza, a solidão, o ódio, o ressentimento, o ciúme, o remorso e tudo aquilo que possa tirar o brilho dos seus olhos, a dominem, fazendo arrefecer a força que existe dentro de você!&lt;br /&gt;E, sobretudo, jamais permita que você mesma perca a dignidade de ser MULHER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4244925911009215564-6295612183060734977?l=yrengellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/feeds/6295612183060734977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244925911009215564&amp;postID=6295612183060734977' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/6295612183060734977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/6295612183060734977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/2007/06/as-mulheres-de-origem-celta-eram.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel Yra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03968446759125331863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/TEJpugfYgyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JkbbvWcl4w8/S220/OgAAAIquU47H_X5OKRtF0QB70Y7UEU4jN8fzbEVRb-_nGcMilvyrcp1Arjb8ibolm2p7iObu41ZhMf_Ria_lvFva1nsAm1T1UNVoVH1eqifUnQn3hSYVIBYR5Pyx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RoB2ICmAutI/AAAAAAAAACk/hUpLu94DfNM/s72-c/New%2BWomen%2B-%2BLuis%2BRoyo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244925911009215564.post-6919757417031872638</id><published>2007-06-04T01:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T01:34:58.341-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RmOWS9nU3bI/AAAAAAAAACE/zyPG9fopH6g/s1600-h/1460492-e88f5c878dc15910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072062857870630322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RmOWS9nU3bI/AAAAAAAAACE/zyPG9fopH6g/s320/1460492-e88f5c878dc15910.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Olá amigos hj não andei muito bem!&lt;br /&gt;Mais não é por isso que deixarei de postar uma mensagem linda para vc's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O dia mais belo? Hoje&lt;br /&gt;A coisa mais fácil? Equivocar-se&lt;br /&gt;O maior obstáculo? Medo&lt;br /&gt;O maior erro? Abandonar-se&lt;br /&gt;A raiz de todos os males? Egoísmo&lt;br /&gt;A distração mais bela? Trabalho&lt;br /&gt;A pior derrota? Desalento&lt;br /&gt;Os maiores professores? Crianças&lt;br /&gt;A primeira necessidade? Comunicar-se&lt;br /&gt;De mais feliz a se fazer? Ser útil aos demais&lt;br /&gt;O maior mistério? A morte&lt;br /&gt;O pior defeito? O mau humor&lt;br /&gt;A pessoa mais perigosa? A mentirosa&lt;br /&gt;O pior sentimento? O rancor&lt;br /&gt;O presente mais belo? O perdão&lt;br /&gt;O mais imprescindível? Orar&lt;br /&gt;O caminho mais rápido? O correto&lt;br /&gt;A sensação mais grata? A paz interior&lt;br /&gt;A expressão mais eficaz? O sorriso&lt;br /&gt;O melhor remédio? O otimismo&lt;br /&gt;A maior satisfação? O dever cumprido&lt;br /&gt;A força mais potente do universo? A fé&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas mais necessárias? Os pais&lt;br /&gt;A coisa mais bela de todas? O amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madre Teresa de Calcutá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bjs da sua amiga Irene&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/4244925911009215564-6919757417031872638?l=yrengellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/feeds/6919757417031872638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244925911009215564&amp;postID=6919757417031872638' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/6919757417031872638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/6919757417031872638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/2007/06/ol-amigos-hj-no-andei-muito-bem-mais-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel Yra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03968446759125331863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/TEJpugfYgyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JkbbvWcl4w8/S220/OgAAAIquU47H_X5OKRtF0QB70Y7UEU4jN8fzbEVRb-_nGcMilvyrcp1Arjb8ibolm2p7iObu41ZhMf_Ria_lvFva1nsAm1T1UNVoVH1eqifUnQn3hSYVIBYR5Pyx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RmOWS9nU3bI/AAAAAAAAACE/zyPG9fopH6g/s72-c/1460492-e88f5c878dc15910.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244925911009215564.post-7592330539226515244</id><published>2007-06-01T00:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T00:20:32.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus Anjos da Terra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/Rl-QOdnU3XI/AAAAAAAAABg/vQWGgEDfaeQ/s1600-h/anjo009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070930283584609650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/Rl-QOdnU3XI/AAAAAAAAABg/vQWGgEDfaeQ/s320/anjo009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meus protetores as crianças,a muito tempo uma Srª me disse vc tem a proteção mais bela que Deus pode te dar além da dele e a dos anjos,vc tem as crianças,repare bem o quanto vc é adimirada por elas e o quanto,a sua presença é importante! E realmente passei a observar isso e constatei que as crianças de certo modo são meus verdadeiros anjos terrenos,por isso eu dou mil viva as crianças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4244925911009215564-7592330539226515244?l=yrengellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/feeds/7592330539226515244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244925911009215564&amp;postID=7592330539226515244' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/7592330539226515244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/7592330539226515244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/2007/06/meus-anjos-da-terra.html' title='Meus Anjos da Terra'/><author><name>Angel Yra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03968446759125331863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/TEJpugfYgyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JkbbvWcl4w8/S220/OgAAAIquU47H_X5OKRtF0QB70Y7UEU4jN8fzbEVRb-_nGcMilvyrcp1Arjb8ibolm2p7iObu41ZhMf_Ria_lvFva1nsAm1T1UNVoVH1eqifUnQn3hSYVIBYR5Pyx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/Rl-QOdnU3XI/AAAAAAAAABg/vQWGgEDfaeQ/s72-c/anjo009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244925911009215564.post-7965277060222893789</id><published>2007-05-30T01:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T02:01:53.389-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos Animais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/Rl0EnjpCjZI/AAAAAAAAABM/giEKJUlqmNU/s1600-h/lindinha+de+bolinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070213833117830546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/Rl0EnjpCjZI/AAAAAAAAABM/giEKJUlqmNU/s320/lindinha+de+bolinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que seria de nós sem nossos amigos cães, essas figurássas que nos surpreendem a cada dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu pelo menos não consigo me ver sem minha branquela Lindinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tão amavél, carentes as vezes, pois adora brincar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah meu pai do céu quando criou esse mundo com certeza sabia de todas as coisas, principalmente que eles sim são os verdadeiros amigos do homem, mas infelismente muitos homens não são amigos deles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Podemos verificar o vasto nº de maltratos a animais,não só cães e gatos mais de todas as raças e tipos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aos meus amigos deixo aqui um pedido:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cuidem bem de seus animais de estimação e lembre-se um dia ele pode estar salvando a sua vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bjs carinhosos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;da amiga Yra&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/4244925911009215564-7965277060222893789?l=yrengellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/feeds/7965277060222893789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244925911009215564&amp;postID=7965277060222893789' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/7965277060222893789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/7965277060222893789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/2007/05/amigos-animais.html' title='Amigos Animais'/><author><name>Angel Yra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03968446759125331863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/TEJpugfYgyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JkbbvWcl4w8/S220/OgAAAIquU47H_X5OKRtF0QB70Y7UEU4jN8fzbEVRb-_nGcMilvyrcp1Arjb8ibolm2p7iObu41ZhMf_Ria_lvFva1nsAm1T1UNVoVH1eqifUnQn3hSYVIBYR5Pyx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/Rl0EnjpCjZI/AAAAAAAAABM/giEKJUlqmNU/s72-c/lindinha+de+bolinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244925911009215564.post-8400236854953352936</id><published>2007-05-29T17:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T18:09:52.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RlyWQTpCjWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1r4XaROWNXM/s1600-h/fantasy_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070092487406816610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RlyWQTpCjWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1r4XaROWNXM/s320/fantasy_0031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sugestão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faça o seguinte: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Assopre o pensamento triste, deixe escorrer a última lágrima, conte até 20.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abra então a janela, aquela que dá para ver o vôo dos pássaros procure a luz da esperança lá na frente, ( evite as sombras que ficaram para tráz.). Ao encontrá-la, coloque-a dentro do peito de tal jeito que possa ser notada do lado de fora.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acrescente agora uma pitada de alegria do tipo que possa contagiar e que antes não dava nem para notar; aumente o seu brilho com toda intensidade que um sorriso é capaz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A felicidade é o seu limite e o paraíso é você quem faz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;By Inaura Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244925911009215564-8400236854953352936?l=yrengellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/feeds/8400236854953352936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244925911009215564&amp;postID=8400236854953352936' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/8400236854953352936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/8400236854953352936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/2007/05/sugesto-faa-o-seguinte-assopre-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel Yra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03968446759125331863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/TEJpugfYgyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JkbbvWcl4w8/S220/OgAAAIquU47H_X5OKRtF0QB70Y7UEU4jN8fzbEVRb-_nGcMilvyrcp1Arjb8ibolm2p7iObu41ZhMf_Ria_lvFva1nsAm1T1UNVoVH1eqifUnQn3hSYVIBYR5Pyx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RlyWQTpCjWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1r4XaROWNXM/s72-c/fantasy_0031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244925911009215564.post-8156403231434207422</id><published>2007-05-28T22:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T23:21:08.173-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para uma Amiga Especial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RluMnTpCjVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7i9ALjl9FHA/s1600-h/mensagens04.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069800412450819410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RluMnTpCjVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7i9ALjl9FHA/s320/mensagens04.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Muitas vezes pensamos em tê-los na vida real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Amigos daqueles que se dizem amigos mais na hora em que mais precisamos deles nunca estão presente, nem se quer para nos ouvir em uma horinha de desconforto, pois é! Mais foi aqui que encontrei essa amiga, que não pediu nada em troca para ser amiga, não veio no interesse de somente mais um à passar pela sua vida, muito menos para criticar e criticar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Essa amiga chegou de mansinho, como um anjo tímido e brincalhão ao mesmo tempo, chegou e foi logo me colocando para cima e orando junto comigo para as coisas se acertarem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Essa amiga que é mais que virtual é especial por ter o Dom dos Encantos de Deus, para alegrar, ajudar e fazer feliz nem que seja por alguns minutinhos de cada dia à alguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Essa amiga é vc Lu, quero que saibas que só tenho a agradecer a Deus por vc fazer parte da minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Essa é uma pequena homenagem que deixo gravadinha aqui no meu Bloguinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bjs carinhosos da sua sempre amiga Yra.&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/4244925911009215564-8156403231434207422?l=yrengellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/feeds/8156403231434207422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244925911009215564&amp;postID=8156403231434207422' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/8156403231434207422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/8156403231434207422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/2007/05/para-uma-amiga-especial.html' title='Para uma Amiga Especial'/><author><name>Angel Yra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03968446759125331863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/TEJpugfYgyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JkbbvWcl4w8/S220/OgAAAIquU47H_X5OKRtF0QB70Y7UEU4jN8fzbEVRb-_nGcMilvyrcp1Arjb8ibolm2p7iObu41ZhMf_Ria_lvFva1nsAm1T1UNVoVH1eqifUnQn3hSYVIBYR5Pyx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RluMnTpCjVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7i9ALjl9FHA/s72-c/mensagens04.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244925911009215564.post-1665582586789935185</id><published>2007-05-27T01:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T02:02:28.296-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RlkQeTpCjUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6iYQRKaEDQg/s1600-h/meiklejohn_fairy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069100968436731202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RlkQeTpCjUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6iYQRKaEDQg/s320/meiklejohn_fairy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu desejo que a felicidade não dependa do tempo,nem da paisagem,nem da sorte,nem do dinheiro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que ela possa vir com toda a simplicidade de dentro para fora,de cada um para todos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que as pessoas saibam falar,calar e acima de tudo ouvir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que tenha o amor ou então sintam falta de tê-lo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que tenham ideal e medo de perde-la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que ame ao próximo e respeite a sua dor,para que tenhamos certeza de que VIVER VALE A PENA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;By Inaura ( Uma grande amiga )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244925911009215564-1665582586789935185?l=yrengellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/feeds/1665582586789935185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244925911009215564&amp;postID=1665582586789935185' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/1665582586789935185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/1665582586789935185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/2007/05/eu-desejo-que-felicidade-no-dependa-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel Yra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03968446759125331863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/TEJpugfYgyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JkbbvWcl4w8/S220/OgAAAIquU47H_X5OKRtF0QB70Y7UEU4jN8fzbEVRb-_nGcMilvyrcp1Arjb8ibolm2p7iObu41ZhMf_Ria_lvFva1nsAm1T1UNVoVH1eqifUnQn3hSYVIBYR5Pyx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RlkQeTpCjUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6iYQRKaEDQg/s72-c/meiklejohn_fairy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244925911009215564.post-7698237954837295672</id><published>2007-05-25T20:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T20:42:13.664-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/Rldy_DpCjSI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ULJe1tNwdeY/s1600-h/78127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/Rldy_DpCjSI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ULJe1tNwdeY/s320/78127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068646333263547682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tem coisa mais linda do que dar a vida! A maternidade foi&lt;br /&gt;o presente mais perfeito que Deus pode ter me dado,depois&lt;br /&gt;de minha vida. Amo demais meu filho e por isso essa&lt;br /&gt;criança simboliza o meu muito obrigado a Deus por ter me&lt;br /&gt;dado meu lindo e amado filho Italo,filho vc é o meu&lt;br /&gt;tesouro mais valioso,minha certeza de que viver vale a&lt;br /&gt;pena e o único amor da minha vida,Te amo demais sua mãe&lt;br /&gt;Irene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244925911009215564-7698237954837295672?l=yrengellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/feeds/7698237954837295672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244925911009215564&amp;postID=7698237954837295672' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/7698237954837295672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/7698237954837295672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/2007/05/tem-coisa-mais-linda-do-que-dar-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel Yra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03968446759125331863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/TEJpugfYgyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JkbbvWcl4w8/S220/OgAAAIquU47H_X5OKRtF0QB70Y7UEU4jN8fzbEVRb-_nGcMilvyrcp1Arjb8ibolm2p7iObu41ZhMf_Ria_lvFva1nsAm1T1UNVoVH1eqifUnQn3hSYVIBYR5Pyx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/Rldy_DpCjSI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ULJe1tNwdeY/s72-c/78127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4244925911009215564.post-7496087627890351250</id><published>2007-05-25T15:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T15:10:15.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RlcmdjpCjRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K_wuugqB93c/s1600-h/cancao_do_esquecimento_top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RlcmdjpCjRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K_wuugqB93c/s320/cancao_do_esquecimento_top.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068562194854219026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Nunca diga " te amo",&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;se não te interessa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Nunca fale sobre sentimento,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;se estes não existem.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Nunca toque numa vida,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;se não pretende romper um coração.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Nunca olhe nos olhos de alguém,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;se não quiser vê-los se derramar em lágrimaspor causa de ti.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;A coisa mais cruel que alguém pode fazer é permitir que,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;alguém se apaixone por você,quando você não pretende fazer o mesmo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sempre diga o que realmente você sente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4244925911009215564-7496087627890351250?l=yrengellove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/feeds/7496087627890351250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4244925911009215564&amp;postID=7496087627890351250' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/7496087627890351250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4244925911009215564/posts/default/7496087627890351250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yrengellove.blogspot.com/2007/05/nunca-diga-te-amo-se-no-te-interessa.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel Yra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03968446759125331863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/TEJpugfYgyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JkbbvWcl4w8/S220/OgAAAIquU47H_X5OKRtF0QB70Y7UEU4jN8fzbEVRb-_nGcMilvyrcp1Arjb8ibolm2p7iObu41ZhMf_Ria_lvFva1nsAm1T1UNVoVH1eqifUnQn3hSYVIBYR5Pyx.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DwJXuOoibmI/RlcmdjpCjRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K_wuugqB93c/s72-c/cancao_do_esquecimento_top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
