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Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>149</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-1090515106773916413</id><published>2012-03-07T01:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T01:00:02.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retiro Quaresmal em Brasília (II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_i" data-src="https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTXzWeFZdvyoVlh2zV_4W6FmmUjW60thA00oyf_31uc4wwPjvtAwg" data-sz="f" height="153" name="gM-ZFx6JSVNPAM:" src="https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTXzWeFZdvyoVlh2zV_4W6FmmUjW60thA00oyf_31uc4wwPjvtAwg" style="margin: -4px 0px 0px;" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tivemos mais um momento de partilha fraterna daquilo quemais nos tocou na nossa oração semanal. Pedimos a seguinte graça: &lt;b&gt;“&lt;i&gt;Nós tepedimos, Trindade Santa, saborear e viver o dom incrível do nosso batismo, quenos faz participantes da comunidade de discípulos que seguem neste mundo aspegadas de Jesus com imensa alegria e gratidão. Amém!&lt;/i&gt;”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;A quaresmanos convida à conversão e à oração. É o ensinamento do Pai Nosso... Exemplo darainha Ester; rezei por todos, não só por mim... &lt;/i&gt;(&lt;b&gt;Iolanda&lt;/b&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Sentiintimidade com Deus. Apelo a concretizar a Palavra de Deus no dia a dia. Dei aliturgia diária para a nova empregada e ela ficou muito feliz. Necessidade deencarar naturalmente a “descida” do Tabor... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dora)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Senti em mim a Transfiguração e a sua luz. ‘Ressuscitardos mortos’ é esse o nosso período. Importância da nossa relação com a naturezae o ‘ver’ a luz, ‘escutar’ e ‘agir’ segundo a Palavra...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; (Sílvia)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Tomei consciência para também eu me ‘transfigurar’,sair do dia a dia. Senti Jesus muito humano, como nós na dor , no sofrimento,na ‘transfiguração’... Senti o Senhor ao nosso lado...&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;b&gt;Walquíria)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Apaixonadapela Palavra de Deus... Para amar, a base de tudo é o perdão... Não temos noçãodo mal que podemos fazer ao outro. Apelo a maior responsabilidade, dentro decasa, para que as coisas corram bem. Os ‘sinais’ &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;dEle estão em todo lado... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tereza)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;As oraçõesme ensina sobre o que é viver em fraternidade, sempre e em todos os ambientes...Em harmonia, senti o amor fluir. Somos luzes e sombras e o que acaba me desarmonizandoé a minha sombra..&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cristina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Encantamentocom o testemunho de cada um... Orara é quebrar sempre nossos paradigmas... Jesusestabelece uma nova Aliança. Percebeu que a rainha Ester viveu uma nova Aliança...Pedro representa a humanidade de nossa Igreja... O transcendental da Quaresma: jejum,oração e esmola..&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Sinto queestou mais disciplinada na oração... Somos o sujeito ativo nas ações e reaçõesda vida; somos responsáveis por aquilo que nos acontece..&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ivete)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Riqueza deestar sendo ajudada na oração diária... Quanto maior a cruz mais leve me sinto...Ao atravessar a cruz a minha vida, no princípio choro, mas sentir depois aressurreição é fantástico! Tenho que achar a chave, para abrir e respirar... eme reconciliar comigo mesma... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cleonice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;O difícilde perdoar os outros é não saber se perdoar também... Minha fé é microscópica!...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edna)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Tenhopouca prática no entendimento das leituras bíblicas... chamou a minha atençãopara o medo daquilo que não conhecemos. Tenho que tentar escutar a ‘voz de Deus’,assimilar ao invés de só falar... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Davi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Palavrasque ressoaram no meu interior: revelação, despojamento, acolhida, silêncio, missão,vivência do amor, contemplação... Vivenciar mais na eucaristia..&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aracy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Aquela voz na nuvem mexeu comigo... Tenho queescutar Jesus através desses mistérios; Meus barulhos internos me impedem deouvir a voz de Deus... Senhor, aumenta a minha fé!..&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Célia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Tocadopelo mensagem da sexta-feira: ‘Vai e reconcilia-te com o teu irmão’...&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lipel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3475184274433386799-1090515106773916413?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/1090515106773916413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/03/retiro-quaresmal-em-brasilia-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/1090515106773916413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/1090515106773916413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/03/retiro-quaresmal-em-brasilia-ii.html' title='Retiro Quaresmal em Brasília (II)'/><author><name>Pe. 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Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-5698301125691704841</id><published>2012-03-05T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-05T01:00:00.821-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Barbaridades de vestibulandos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: center; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="220" data-width="229" height="220" id="rg_hi" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRmCYa22Qk745KHRSiCTXsEqBP_jp00ZJAwDcU0Gthke8yLwoXlkg" style="height: 220px; width: 229px;" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lavoisier foi guilhotinado por ter inventado o oxigênio...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O nervo ótico transmite idéias luminosas ao cérebro...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;O vento é uma imensa quantidade de ar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O terremoto é um pequeno movimento de terras não cultivadas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os egípcios antigos desenvolveram a arte funerária para que os mortos pudessem viver melhor...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;Péricles foi o principal ditador da democracia grega...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O problema fundamental do terceiro mundo é a superabundância de necessidades...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O petróleo apareceu ha séculos, numa época em que os peixes se afogavam dentro d'água...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;A principal função da raiz é se enterrar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O sol nos dá luz, calor e turistas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As aves tem na boca um dente chamado bico...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;Lenda é toda narração em prosa de um tema confuso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A harpa é uma asa que toca...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A febre amarela foi trazida da China por Marco Polo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;Os ruminantes se distinguem dos outros animais porque o que comem, comem por duas vezes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O coração é o único órgão que não deixa de funcionar 24 horas por dia..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3475184274433386799-5698301125691704841?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5698301125691704841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/03/barbaridades-de-vestibulandos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/5698301125691704841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/5698301125691704841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/03/barbaridades-de-vestibulandos.html' title='Barbaridades de vestibulandos...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-3001454907451036948</id><published>2012-03-04T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-04T13:01:21.361-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santos jesuítas'/><title type='text'>4/MAR: São João de Brito sj (1647-1697)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-poVaO950E/TwhAfS7H6vI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jyEN0AplEjU/s1600/ScreenHunter_02+Jan.+07+10.52.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-poVaO950E/TwhAfS7H6vI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jyEN0AplEjU/s320/ScreenHunter_02+Jan.+07+10.52.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;João de Brito nasceu em Lisboa/Portugal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;. O pai foi fidalgo e Governador do Rio de Janeiro. Entra na Companhia de Jesus e aos 26 anos de idade parte como missionário para a Índia, onde trabalhou com os párias, os mais desprezados daquela sociedade; para ganhar os brâmanes, se veste como um deles e aprende sua língua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Pouco depois, João de Brito chega ao reino de Maravá, onde os cristãos eram mais perseguidos. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Alí, é preso e torturado por vários dias&lt;/b&gt;; depois de solto, os cristãos o tiveram como um mártir vivo de Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;A pedido do Pe.&amp;nbsp;Provincial, volta para Portugal passando por Salvador/BA. Pouco depois, em 1690, João de Brito volta para a sua querida Índia, onde evangeliza e batiza um príncipe do Reino Maravá. Ao saber disto, o rei ficou furioso, e manda destruir tudo o que era dos cristãos; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;João de Brito é preso, decapitado e esquartejado&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Logo se espalhou a notícia de que morrera um santo.&lt;/strong&gt; O local onde foi executado, passou a ser um lugar de peregrinação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;João de Brito foi beatificado pelo Papa Pio IX, 1853, e canonizado por Pio XII, em 1947.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;São João de Brito rogai pelos cristãos da Índia e por todos nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Uma pergunta: Você já foi perseguido por causa da sua fé em Jesus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3475184274433386799-3001454907451036948?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/3001454907451036948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/03/4mar-sao-joao-de-brito-sj-1647-1697.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/3001454907451036948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/3001454907451036948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/03/4mar-sao-joao-de-brito-sj-1647-1697.html' title='4/MAR: São João de Brito sj (1647-1697)'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-poVaO950E/TwhAfS7H6vI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jyEN0AplEjU/s72-c/ScreenHunter_02+Jan.+07+10.52.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-3904406123187758376</id><published>2012-03-02T00:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-02T10:48:08.823-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acompanhamento Vocacional'/><title type='text'>05. Jeremias... História de uma vocação!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTeS6arb8RYEspp4U0VbT99fQJ41l5h6BsXLVwcPaAzCFxgDdRv" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" class="rg_hi" data-height="194" data-width="259" height="299" id="rg_hi" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTeS6arb8RYEspp4U0VbT99fQJ41l5h6BsXLVwcPaAzCFxgDdRv" style="height: 194px; width: 259px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 106%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Encontramo-nos diante de um homem com o qual nos identificamos espontaneamente: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Jeremias&lt;/b&gt;. Seu nome significa: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Deus é o maior&lt;/i&gt;. Sua personalidade? Homem sensível, tímido, forte e fiel, pois &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;lutou duramente &lt;/span&gt;pela sua &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.8pt;"&gt;vocação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 106%;"&gt;"&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Seduziste-me Senhor, e &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;eu me deixei seduzir..&lt;/span&gt;. Numa &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 106%;"&gt;luta desigual, tu venceste, ó Senhor, e foi tua a vitória!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 106%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 106%;"&gt;Lembremos como tudo começou: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 106%;"&gt;Jeremias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 106%;"&gt; nasceu numa família tradicionalmente religio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 106%;"&gt;sa, perto de Jerusalém. É&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;poca difícil! M&lt;/span&gt;uitos dos seus compatriotas judeus não acreditavam nem levavam a sério a religião&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;. Cometiam-se graves injustiças! Evidentemente, o ambiente &lt;/span&gt;não era nada propício para o surgimento de uma vocação. Con&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"&gt;tudo, Deus é maior e chama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 106%;"&gt;No ano de 627 aC. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Jeremias sentiu o chamado divino&lt;/b&gt;, não no esplendor de uma visão extraordinária, mas &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;no ínti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-font-width: 106%;"&gt;mo do seu coração, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 106%;"&gt;numa hora de meditação. Rezando, sentiu-se escolhido para realizar uma missão: "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Antes que no seio fosses formado, eu já te conhecia. Antes do &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt;"&gt;teu nascimento, eu já te havia consagrado e designado pro&lt;/span&gt;feta&lt;/i&gt;". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;A resposta espontânea: "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Ah! Não Senhor!&lt;/i&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;Jeremias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt; tentou de diversas formas dar o fora, com razões que não convenciam nem a ele mesmo: "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Sou muito jovem &lt;/i&gt;(tinha 23 anos!), &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;sou &lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.95pt;"&gt;tímido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 1.4pt;"&gt;fraco...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 1.4pt;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Mas &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;Deus refuta todas estas objeções demasiadamente humanas: &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Não tenhas medo!” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Por que será que a gente tem medo para as coisas de Deus?... “&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Eu estarei contigo!...&lt;/i&gt;" Bem, isso o reconfortou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;Jeremias &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;foi se acostumando com a ideia vocacional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 104%;"&gt;Ele viveu uma das épocas mais difíceis da história de Israel. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Nabucodonosor&lt;/b&gt;, rei dos caldeus, conquista Jerusalém (597 aC.) e os hebreus são levados cativos para Babilónia. A Cidade santa e o Templo são arrasados. Com isto, queria-se apagar o vestígio da religião de Israel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 104%;"&gt;Na Terra Santa, escolhida e amada, já não existem, pois, cidade nem &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt;"&gt;templo, dinastia real nem povo... Nada! Aca&lt;/span&gt;baram com todas aquelas realidades "sacramentais" que serviam de veículo para a execução do plano salvífico de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 104%;"&gt;Jeremias viveu este desastre nacional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 104%;"&gt; contudo, não perdeu a esperança. Sabia bem em quem confiara! Se o edifício &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;material &lt;/span&gt;se derruba, deve ser para dar lugar a um outro mais importante, o espiritual. Jeremias clama, então, por um "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;homem novo&lt;/i&gt;", com um "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;coração novo&lt;/i&gt;" que pode crer sem estar ligado à própria Terra, Cidade ou Templo. O homem novo deve viver na fé. Sem o saber, Jeremias profetizava, pois num futuro distante, a "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Terra da promessa&lt;/i&gt;" já não seria mais a Palestina, mas o próprio JESUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 104%;"&gt;Vejamos, pois, o percurso de uma vocação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;Toda caminhada vocacional é um processo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;Geralmen&lt;span style="mso-font-width: 101%;"&gt;te, se inicia de maneira diversa: &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;uma boa leitura, um apostolado &lt;/span&gt;(catequese, grupo jovem...); uma boa amizade... Enfim, uma experiência pessoal de Deus que acontece numa situação determinada. O infinito no finito, a graça na limitação... E assim, num belo dia, se começa a pensar em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.4pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;vocação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;Como continua este processo? Surge, então, um amontoado de "ideias", umas loucas, &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt;"&gt;outras possíveis... Dão-se altos &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;e baixos, consolações &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.15pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.85pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;desolações; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.15pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;dúvidas, lutas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 2pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;fugas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt; U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.15pt;"&gt;m dia se tem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;vocação; noutro, já não se tem mais! Mas a ideia volta &lt;span style="mso-font-width: 101%;"&gt;persistente, &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;cansativamente teimosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Surgem, também, certas dificuldades, geralmente mais "teóricas" do que práticas, que tentam impedir a decisão vocacional, atrasando-a. Enquanto persistem os obstáculos, a decisão é impossível. Interessante: o que é valor para alguém, pode ser obstáculo para outro! &lt;strong&gt;É neste misterioso jogo de desafios e decisões que se concretiza ou não uma vocação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Enfim, um dia &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;acabam as tensões e as dúvidas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width: 101%;"&gt;Tudo fica claro e &lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.65pt;"&gt;tranquilo. &lt;/span&gt;Chega-se ao final do processo. &lt;strong&gt;Surge e se mantêm o &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;desejo nítido &lt;/span&gt;de viver para Deus e os outros na vida religiosa.&lt;/strong&gt; Essa ideia que antes não tinha vez nem lugar no coração, &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;agora se fez &lt;/span&gt;preciosa e importante; é o "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;grande amor escondido&lt;/i&gt;", pérola preciosa que dá sentido e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;força, satisfação e alegria crescentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Assim aconteceu com Jeremias e com to&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt;"&gt;dos os que agora são chamados por Deus, para percorrer esta estrada. E depois? Depois existe &lt;/span&gt;toda uma caminhada de fidelidade a Deus e de serviço aos outros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tomemos emprestada a poesia de &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;D. Pedro Casaldáliga&lt;/b&gt; (“&lt;i&gt;Creio na esperança&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;”)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.25pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Senhor Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Minha força e meu fracasso és tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Minha herança e minha pobreza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Tu, minha Justiça, &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.35pt;"&gt;Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.25pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Minha Guerra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;e minha Paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.25pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Minha livre Liberdade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Minha Morte e minha Vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -1pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Palavras de meus gritos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Silêncio de minha espera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.15pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Testemunha dos meus sonhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.25pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Cruz de minha Cruz! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Causa de minha amargura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Perdão do meu egoísmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Crime do meu processo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Juiz de meu pobre pranto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Razão de minha Esperança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.75pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Minha Terra Prometida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;és tu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;A Páscoa de minha Páscoa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;nossa glória, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-font-width: 110%;"&gt;para sempre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-font-width: 110%;"&gt;Senhor Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; mso-background-themecolor: background1; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.35pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Perguntas comprometedoras:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.35pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;1. Em que estágio do processo vocacional você se encontra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.35pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;2. Como, quando e onde começou a surgir em você a idéia vocacional?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&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/3475184274433386799-3904406123187758376?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/3904406123187758376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/03/05-jeremias-historia-de-uma-vocacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/3904406123187758376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/3904406123187758376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/03/05-jeremias-historia-de-uma-vocacao.html' title='05. 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Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-412496414613699863</id><published>2012-02-29T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T03:54:17.059-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasília'/><title type='text'>Retiro Quaresmal em Brasília (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="185" data-width="272" height="185" id="rg_hi" src="data:image/jpeg;base64,/9j/4AAQSkZJRgABAQAAAQABAAD/2wCEAAkGBg8NDQ8NDQ0NDQ0NDQ8NDQ0NDQ8NDQwNFBAVFBQQEhIXGyYeFxkjGRISHy8gIycpLCwsFR4xNTAqNSYrLCkBCQoKDgwOFw8PGiocHBwsKio1KSkpKSksLykpKSwsKSopKSkpLCksKSkpNS0qKSkpKSksKSkpKSksKSwqKSwsL//AABEIALkBEAMBIgACEQEDEQH/xAAcAAEAAgMBAQEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAQMCBQYEBwj/xAA3EAACAQIDBQcCBQMFAQAAAAAAAQIDEQQFIRITFDFRBhUiQVJhkQdxIzKBobFCYtFTcoKywST/xAAaAQEAAgMBAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAQIDBAUG/8QALREAAgIBAgQEBgIDAAAAAAAAAAECAxEEEhQhMVEFE0FSFSIyYXGxkfAjweH/2gAMAwEAAhEDEQA/APkAALGMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAEMkgAAAAAAAAAAgkEgAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAgkgAAAAAAAAAAEkEgAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAgAkEAAkEXJQBKiGi1IhkZJwVWBMmQSQTYEAAAkAkxAYBAAAAAAAAAAJIJAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIAAAAAAMoLUxLsPG7IZZLLM3HQwaPTKnZFM1oUTMjWChkGbRFjIYjFGVgkZqJDZKRhYNFmwYyRGScFbAILFCSCQAAAAQSQSAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAQCSGAAEAAbDL6N1c15v8toeBGK2W2JtaWvfPBXVpHlqUGbarSLKeXNx2mjWVqSOg9JKbwjm5wsY2PXjKdpNHnUDaUuRy5Rw8EQiXxpmVCjc9saHsUlPBlrqbPFuimtCyNruTw42nZERnllrKtqya8glg2DSAAAAAAAJIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIJABBIAIJDQSAMqcbtLqzr8JQtFfY5nLqO1Vivc7/ACrKp15xpU43k/hLzbOfrLFFczu+FVZ3TZ5MvymVeolGLfU22e5ZwlBSlo2tF1PoeTdn6eFpqMY3l/VNrmz5/wDUvG7zFKivy0oq/wDuepwKdXLUahQisRR0oaxZlGpcsPmfO61NuTfXUxhh9TYOiZ0sPd2PReZhHG4dykYYfC6cj1LDHTZL2anWitmP62NjiOx1SKvs3ObZrYKW1s7NekhBJSkkziHQNXmkbROxxmTzhzi0cpnlPZVvc2tPYpyWDW1+n8uts0LIRLQOqeZAAAAsAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACQCAAACSBcAExRBnTQZZI3PZzC7dZaH6B7HdmVhqCqTj+LVSbvzjHyifMfpF2f4rGKUlenRSqT6N38K+f4PvWzbQ5sqVfY3L6Y/v8A4dGdzqoVUfXm/wDSPDVoqzsj4n22oNY6s35yuvsfdZQ5nF9reyKxT246TWn3RztTWtLbG3HytNfgy+H3RUnGbxk+Pbk2+Q5LKvVilF8+h0mF+n1Ry8bSR3GQ9moYeKUVr5y82YZ6zzPko+aTOpO6qhbspssyjJ1SpxhFJWWr6s2DwBsKdJJFmybNXgtW3/Lzk/U89ZqJTk5HM5hkcKianBa+aR8S+oGVPDVnB8r3XuvI/SE6KZ8g+tWWqMaNVLm3B/yitWjlor47XmEuX4Zt1amVlc6pds/wfGJIgsqIrPRI5bAABUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAgkgkAF1BaopPThPzL7lZdDJDqfob6M5SqOXOu14sRUbT89iPhX77R3c3ZGp7GYVUcrwcFp/wDPTb+8ltP+TY4qdka8ZKurc/z/ACZLXusf96EKeonSUjyQxN3qemFQ1KNVXqE0+ZWUHHoRHCxXki6ELGO2hvDbhCqv6UkUbk+pajJMo3pnCdzMpxfRjBbY+T/W/ELYw9L+puc39kkv/T6xOooRcpNJRTbb5JH50+ofaDjsbUqJ/hx/DpL+xef68zW1HzShH75NvTR+qfol+zhK61KGeisyhm3HoasiACUyxjIsCbkAAAAEixAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYBAAAB6MJLxL7o85bh/wA8fuiJdC8Hho/W/Z+ongMI1yeGo/8ARE5jU8jQdhc2VTK8Mm/FTjupf8Xp+1j3ZhjUrtvTyPN+I66K0/lQeZPCNxUy81r7sjb1L6eJaNHRzBSlzPeq/ueUjK6h/KbdlDjyZsOMY4p9TXrErqjPfIzPX3+uTC6ceh7ViX1PbhZ7WppFiI3tdHh7TdplgcNswf49a6h/avOR0vDNdPzfn7dO5D08ptRj1Zr/AKldsFGnLB0JatWrST5L0f5Ph+OxF2/ubzOcc5KTk7t3bberZytad2z0+ni5Nzl1Zm1ajTFVQ9P2VTZWzJsxZ0EclkWFjOxFiSMGIJsQCoAAAJsSkTYE4MQZWFgSel5ZV/02R3ZV9DN3xrHGs0/On2OpwlHuZpO7avoY7tq+hm74xjjGPOn2HCUe5mk7sq+hjuyr6GbvjGOMY86fYcJR7maRZVW9A7pq+g3fGscbIedPsTwtHuZpe6KvpJ7mq+k3XGMLGSI86zsiVpdP3ZplktXoejCZHU2436my4xnowuJbkisrrMGWrSadyXNnc9h8fOgpUZPwNqaXR2s/4RGcdoak6zgrpWuujXQ52hjJQd4tp2seLMMxtHbb8UGmtdX1RxlpIytc8c2dxxqqbsOpwOYy2tWbyOZO3M4Slj4tKSktVfmemOZu35v3KWaXL6GxKNdnPKOulmEuqJecNLVr5OJq51GPOpr0uedZ3GbfiaS83yZC0TfoYpcOnhtHdYTNJTqxW1zkjne1WLnicXUnfwRe7prpGOn+WePBZjsyU4vlqjCeIu7vz1L16fy7N32wWdVbe5P0NJmGAnJWRrnkk7HTymiuUjpQulFYRz7tBVZLc2cu8jqEdxVDp3L2IdT2MvEzNd+GU92cy8jqh5JV9jpd77Eb5DiZlfhtHdnNPJKvRDuSr0R0u+Q3yHEzHw2juzme46vREdyVeh0++Q36J4mZHw2j3M5juWt6f3Hc1b0nTb9DfIcTPsR8Np9zOZ7nrekjuit6TqN8hvV1HEz7D4bT7meNYNBYRGWzLpL4GzLpL4MeWZdkOxi8IiXhETsS6S+CdiXSXwRljZDsY8IgsIjLZl0l8BRl0n8DLJ2Q7GPCIPCInZl0l8EuMukvgZY2Q7EcIgsIiVGXSfwFGXSfwMsnbDsRwiPThcIrnncZdJ/BdRjLpL4ZWWcGSuMFItzKpuaMp+eiX3Zx9au5NttttnUY/DzqU3HZeuuppJZLVvov2NjT7Yrn1NDxFTnNbOaR44V5R5Nosjj5LTmemGTVPOP7ESyapfkbDlBnPVdy6JlUca/KMb9bErFy83f28i5ZPUVtDLueq7vZ0+xXdAvsu7M2mRVt5GSf9Ov6M2W7uazKMPKltKSfitrbTQ2kJW5nPt+p4PQ6TnVFS6kbkh0Sy6DmYss3NkfUpdMncNlqn7EbwnLI2Q9WVcP7EcN7F28IdUZZG2vuVcN7DhvYs35G/J5kYr7mHD+w4b2M9+RvhzIxWYPDexHD+xZvRtE5ZG2BTuERukXMx3YyUcF6I9lkNlAMoTtQUUToQiEBhGVkLGLMgMISj7C2nIlhAYREV7FkaXsYR5l5EmxhFe615Itp+HyRDIK5yThGcpX8gkuiMWSiA0g0uiMWl0DBJGEYNLoYO3QsZVLmSi21E6GMmuhJWywwg5roYusl5GEypl0ijZe666EOuecE4K5LnWMXUKmQycFWy3aRF0VsMkgzZFiGGATYWA8yBgWZNpExLYkZJSP/2Q==" style="height: 185px; width: 272px;" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Caros Amigos! &lt;/b&gt;Mais uma vez estamos reunidos para meditarmos a Palavra de Deus e, juntos, crescermos com essa prática. As partilhas do Retiro Quaresmal foram tão ricas que acho que vale a pena reproduzi-las, para meditarmos melhor e sermos ajudados em nossos momentos de oração. Eis um resumo da fala de cada um sobre o Mc 1, 9 –13. Até o próximo! Lylia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Jesus também parava para rezar. “Até Jesus parava...” Quaresma é tempo de jejum esmola e oração. Jesus nos convida ao recolhimento. O evangelho de domingo é um chamamento a esse recolhimento.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Lúcia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;A importância de servir, acolher e escutar... A importância da disciplina na oração, obediência aos horários determinados... Devemos estar atentos às tentações que a vida coloca à nossa frente... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(Ivete)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Chamou a atenção para a Oração Preparatória do Retiro Quaresmal, inspirada numa oração de D. Carlo Martini, onde mostra que Jesus rezou todas as horas de sua vida. Senhor, tu sabes que eu não sei orar e, por isso, te pergunto: que preciso fazer para a aprender a rezar nesse Retiro Quaresmal que se inicia? Abrir o coração para Jesus nesse tempo. Jesus nos convida, dá liberdade a cada um. A resposta ao convite é uma decisão nossa. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Christina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Eu vim para os pecadores, disse Jesus... Aceitar as pessoas como elas são, principalmente aceitar as diferenças entre os familiares, daqueles que estão mais perto de nós... O Reino de Deus está próximo. Viver as seis palavras de Jesus ressuscitado: 1. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;A Paz&lt;/b&gt; esteja contigo; 2. Não tenhas &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;medo&lt;/b&gt;; 3. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Alegrai-vos&lt;/b&gt; no Senhor; 4. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ide&lt;/b&gt; pelo mundo e anunciai o Evangelho; 5. Eu &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;estarei convosco&lt;/b&gt; todos os dias; 6. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Voltar a Galiléia&lt;/b&gt; e lá encontrar Jesus &lt;/i&gt;(&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Importância de parar. Muito bom experimentar a proximidade de Deus... Todas as leituras da semana nos convidam a essa parada. Reconhecer a graça de Deus ao nos proporcionar esse “mergulho”: “&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Quem mergulha mais profundamente consegue ver muito mais&lt;/b&gt;”. Deus está sempre presente, eu&amp;nbsp; é que sou limitada... Quaresma é um convite para que eu ordene a minha vida. Que cada leitura da Palavra de Deus seja nova para nós. Jesus se deixou conduzir ao deserto... deixe-mo-nos, pois conduzir! “&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;A verdade nos libertará&lt;/b&gt;” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cleonice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;No batismo a gente ganha todas as graças necessárias para a vida. Você só se afasta de Deus se quiser, pois Ele sempre está ao nosso lado. No deserto, as tentações são reais e acontecem conosco todos os dias. A tentação experimentada por quem tem o poder e não usa da forma correta, quando&amp;nbsp; o perde “despenca”&lt;/i&gt;. (&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;M. Cristina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;No deserto é quando o coração se abre. Demoro em ser atendida em um pedido, daí algumas tentações, achando que Deus não me ouvia. Entendimento de que precisava passar por um processo de aprendizado e mudança até conseguir a graça.&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Malu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Demora em ser atendida e ter a compreensão da necessidade de enfrentar toda essa longa travessia. Talvez não esteja preparada para as graças e não seja merecedora... Mudança interior com o sofrimento. Frase que marcou a semana inicial da quaresma: “&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;Se tu te entregas o dia inteiro aos teus afazeres e não mais encontra espaço para momentos de interiorização, pensas que devo louvar-te por isso? Não. Como poderás ser homem verdadeiro se te encontras perdido em ti mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;” São Bernardo Claraval&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Lylia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;A leitura do Evangelho foi muito próxima com o momento que estou vivendo. Estava no deserto, com muitas dúvidas e problemas: crise de ansiedade, torsão no pé permitiram enxergar o momento com mais clareza e entendimento. Sinto, agora, muito forte a presença de Deus. Os problemas continuam acontecendo, mas os enxergo de outra maneira.&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ane)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Nossa vida é uma alternância entre bons e maus momentos... Entender essa realidade é importante para não se deixar levar. Importante quebrar as arestas com a família. Complicado viver nesse mundo, mas a gente tem que deixar o Espírito Santo nos falar. Tive dúvidas na petição. “Será que eu estou pedindo certo?” Se é algo de Deus, quando a gente recebe não perde mais. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Walquíria)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Quaresma, momento de reflexão. Deserto é conversão. Rasgar o coração para o que vem de fora. Procurar sentir a presença de Deus.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Marina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;É difícil enxergar as maravilhas de Deus, pois estamos presos no nosso egoísmo. Importância de se retirar para o deserto interior... Perceber os pequenos milagres de Deus a&amp;nbsp; cada instante. Chamou a atenção para dois versículos&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt; ‘E ali esteve no deserto quarenta dias, tentado por Satanás. E vivia entre as feras, e os anjos o serviam..&lt;/span&gt;.’ ‘&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;O tempo está cumprido, e o Reino de Deus está próximo. Arrependei-vos, e crede no evangelho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Darlan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Importância dessa parada para refletirmos. Quando a gente para tem muitas tentações... Algumas vezes não capto o que Jesus quer me dizer, mas quando paro, o percebo claramente. Depois do deserto ficamos mais fortalecidos. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Iolanda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Delicadeza de Jesus em “convidar” as pessoas. ‘&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;E aconteceu naqueles dias que Jesus, tendo ido de Nazaré da Galiléia, foi batizado por João, no Jordão...’ &lt;/span&gt;Jesus é batizado humildemente, se mostrando humano como nós. Nos problemas da vida, a percepção de que Deus sempre esteja junto dando força e coragem. Quando o discípulo está pronto, o Mestre aparece. Estar com o Espírito Santo no deserto, pois com Ele vou discernir as tentações. Passagem marcante: ‘Não nos deixei cair em tentação, mas livrai-nos do mal’.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cleonice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Há mais de um ano comecei esta caminhada com o Retiro de Advento/2010. Mudança de vida. Muitas tentações, um tempo de deserto, mas os anjos estiveram presentes e ajudaram. Importância da experiência da oração e entrega, pois me ajudam muito. &lt;/i&gt;(&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Lipel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 38.8pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Estes momentos de reflexão e partilha são muito especiais. Toda a oração dá grande consolação. Referência a dimensão do jejum explicitada na meditação de sexta-feira da semana inicial: ‘&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;Acima de tudo , o jejum e a penitência devem expressar-se em atitudes de amor ao próximo em geral’: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Reconciliação&lt;/b&gt; e o conseqüente perdão a dar; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Partilha&lt;/b&gt; dos dons e até de bens materiais aos necessitados; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Presença&lt;/b&gt; amiga e palavra consoladora na hora da dor; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sorriso&lt;/b&gt; do “Bom Dia”; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Compreensão&lt;/b&gt; das diferenças nas relações pessoais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Marlene)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma pergunta:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Você tem outros comentários?&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/3475184274433386799-412496414613699863?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/412496414613699863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/retiro-quaresmal-em-brasilia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/412496414613699863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/412496414613699863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/retiro-quaresmal-em-brasilia.html' title='Retiro Quaresmal em Brasília (1)'/><author><name>Pe. 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Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-469706067787554903</id><published>2012-02-27T01:00:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-27T04:33:37.193-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liturgia'/><title type='text'>Quando o Espírito nos arrasta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="182" data-width="278" height="182" id="rg_hi" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRO1y-9tWWcj4YW-BAV1gK9zk5ulN5jxEDd0xy-Tmd-sFqwtDJ5" style="height: 182px; width: 278px;" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;v:shape alt="" href="http://www.google.com.br/imgres?q=deserto&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;biw=1024&amp;amp;bih=512&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=mwwA3xCuODmyRM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://apalavraquesalva.blogspot.com/2011/01/jornada-pelo-deserto.html&amp;amp;docid=VMwkiytVzeGX8M&amp;amp;imgurl=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TPaPmO03EaA/Twei9nqjr3I/AAAAAAAABYM/8-ADwAr8WoM/s1600/deserto%252B9.jpg&amp;amp;w=400&amp;amp;h=262&amp;amp;ei=ETlFT8CgNomIgwfFwNCaBA&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=1&amp;amp;sig=117877007533856812020&amp;amp;page=2&amp;amp;tbnh=155&amp;amp;tbnw=224&amp;amp;start=10&amp;amp;ndsp=12&amp;amp;ved=0CIkBEK0DMAw&amp;amp;tx=59&amp;amp;ty=78" id="_x0000_s1026" o:button="t" style="height: 116.4pt; left: 0px; margin-left: 304.35pt; margin-top: 7pt; mso-position-horizontal-relative: text; mso-position-vertical-relative: text; position: absolute; text-align: left; width: 177.6pt; z-index: 251660288;" type="#_x0000_t75"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata o:href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRO1y-9tWWcj4YW-BAV1gK9zk5ulN5jxEDd0xy-Tmd-sFqwtDJ5" src="file:///C:\Users\ramon\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.jpg"&gt;  &lt;w:wrap type="square"&gt; &lt;/w:wrap&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.15pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;Santo Inácio de Loyola descreve a experiência de Deus mais significativa que teve na sua vida: “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Uma vez ia, por devoção, a uma igreja que estava mais de uma milha de Manresa. Creio que se chama São Paulo, e &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;o caminho vai junto do rio&lt;/b&gt;. Indo assim em suas devoções, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;assentou-se um pouco com o rosto para o rio&lt;/b&gt;, o qual ficava bem em baixo. Estando ali assentado, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;começaram a se lhe abrir os olhos do entendimento&lt;/b&gt;. Não tinha visão alguma, mas entendia e penetrava muitas verdades, tanto em assunto de espírito, como de fé e letras. Isto, com uma ilustração tão grande que &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;lhe pareciam coisas novas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;... (Autob. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-CO" style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;30)&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; letter-spacing: -0.15pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Aquele antigo soldado aguerrido e mundano que, meses antes romperá com a futilidade de uma vida mundana, foi arrastado pelo Espírito de Deus e experimenta na solidão da sua vida, uma &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;experiência inesquecível de Deus&lt;/b&gt;. Não foi numa Igreja ou no meio da celebração litúrgica, mas quando caminhando junto do rio Cardoner, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;se assentou um pouco com o rosto para o rio&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/b&gt; Parou e se encontrou com Deus que, por tanto tempo, o procurara... Foi uma experiência inesperada, clara, indubitável... &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;A mente se lhe abriu e Inácio compreendeu muito mais do que imaginara, o fantástico mistério da redenção&lt;/b&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.15pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Olhando o rio, quase nada, enxerga muito! Não foi uma aparição de Nossa Senhora nem de algum anjo... Foi muito mais do que isso!... Vê a Trindade Santa debruçada sobre o mundo, olhando a humanidade na sua diversidade... e Jesus dizendo: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Eis-me aqui, ó Pai, para fazer a redenção do gênero humano...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; letter-spacing: -0.15pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;A vida de Inácio muda radicalmente após esta experiência, pois a partir de agora ele se sente remido e convidado a se associar a Jesus e ajudá-lo nesta missão. Foi realmente tocado pelo Espírito de Deus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; letter-spacing: -0.15pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Quem sabe se você, cansado de buscar inutilmente o sentido da própria existência em futilidades, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;se&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;assenta um pouco com o rosto para o rio da própria história&lt;/i&gt; e é tocado pelo Espírito de Deus, descobrindo assim a alegria de ser um verdadeiro discípulo de Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.15pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Você foi tocado já pelo espírito de Deus? Isso modifica significativamente a sua vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.15pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Foi isto que Jesus viveu e experimentou quando se dirigiu para o deserto sendo arrastado pelo Espírito de Deus... Ele toma consciência de que sua vida é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;totalmente do Pai e&amp;nbsp;dos irmãos e irmãs!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Neste contexto de silêncio e solidão, se entrega radicalmente à sua missão, derrubando possíveis provações e tentações... Sua decisão é firme: “&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Chegou o tempo! O Reino de Deus está próximo!&lt;/i&gt;...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E você está disposto a se&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/i&gt;deixar questionar pelas perguntas de Deus?... Valoriza,&amp;nbsp;com razão, sua saúde física&amp;nbsp;e também a vida espiritual?... &lt;em&gt;Sua vida: para quê? Para quem?... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Façamos silêncio e olhemos interiormente para o que o Senhor nos quer ensinar e mostrar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma pergunta:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;O que Deus lhe pede para fazer de bom no início desta Quaresma?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&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/3475184274433386799-469706067787554903?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/469706067787554903/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/quando-o-espirito-nos-arrasta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/469706067787554903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/469706067787554903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/quando-o-espirito-nos-arrasta.html' title='Quando o Espírito nos arrasta...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-7597930270579254096</id><published>2012-02-24T00:30:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T05:56:16.209-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acompanhamento Vocacional'/><title type='text'>04. Três homens, três vocações...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img height="244" id="il_fi" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-BlJIBoK3vVU/TqgPW-l3QeI/AAAAAAAAAy4/BM-Y01PHns8/samuel-unge-davi%25255B3%25255D.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.3pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Vamos falar hoje da vocação &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;de Samuel, Saul e Davi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Três homens bem diferentes que viveram mil anos antes de Jesus. Os três foram chamados por Deus para realizar uma missão. Um a realizou estupendamente, outro foi um fracasso e, o terceiro, depois de experimentar o gosto amargo do pecado, se ent&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.3pt;"&gt;regou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.65pt;"&gt;radicalmente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.3pt;"&gt;a Deus e ao seu povo. Falemos, pois, dos &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;SIM&lt;/b&gt; e dos &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;NÃO&lt;/b&gt; que damos a Deus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Samuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;, &lt;span style="letter-spacing: 1.1pt;"&gt;filho&lt;/span&gt; de Elkana e Ana, nasceu como dom precioso de Deus. Sua mãe estéril, tanto o desejou que fez uma promessa: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Oh Deus, se me deres um filho varão eu o consagrarei a vós!&lt;/i&gt; A criança nasceu e anos depois, foi entregue ao sacerdote Eli, para seguir os caminhos do Senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: inherit; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Com o passar do tempo, Samuel se tornou um rapaz forte e sadio. A Bíblia narra, de modo belíssimo, o seu chamado, numa daquelas noites mal dormidas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: inherit; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;A vocação não é um chamado interno e queacontece, misteriosamente, no interior da pessoa, no seu coração e na sua mente. Deus chama, mas cabe ao homem perceber este chamado e responder coerentemente a ele. Podemos dizer que a vocação, em última análise, depende de nós se respondemos com fidelidade às inspirações do Senhor. Por isso, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;quando alguém apresenta motivações evangélicas e gratuitas para seguir o Senhor&lt;/b&gt;, podemos dizer que é um vocacionado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Samuel foi o último juiz de Israel e ungiu como reis a &lt;strong&gt;Saul e depois a Davi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 101%;"&gt;Saul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 101%;"&gt; foi o primeiro rei de Israel (1.020 aC.) e a sua his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 101%;"&gt;tória vocacional é de contínuos erros e fracassos, pois se realmente foi chamado pelo Senhor, não fez nem viveu como Deus queria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;. Saul manipulou até a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;própria religião em benefício &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.25pt;"&gt;próprio. Certamente não foi para isso que Deus o escolhera! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.25pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Vivendo de modo incoerente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 107%;"&gt;Saul tornou-se neurótico e fracassado; ele disse, com seu modo de viver, um contínuo NÃO a Deus! &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;A vocação nunca pode ser usada em vantagem e proveito próprio.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 109%;"&gt;E Davi, onde entra nesta história? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 109%;"&gt;Samuel foi a Belém e convidou Isaí e seus filhos para &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.2pt;"&gt;uma oração. Todos foram, menos Davi que estava cuidando do rebanho do pai. Samuel mandou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;chamá-lo. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Quando Samuel o viu, sentiu ser ele o escolhido &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;de Deus&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;tomou uma vasilha &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.2pt;"&gt;com óleo e ungiu Davi no meio dos seus irmãos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.2pt;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Davi tinha 17&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt; anos de idade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 109%;"&gt;Davi foi o melhor rei de Israel; c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.2pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 109%;"&gt;onquistou Jerusalém e colocou nela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.15pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 109%;"&gt;a Arca da Aliança. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 109%;"&gt;Davi foi um homem de grande qualidades humanas e algumas fraquezas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 109%;"&gt;. Um dia, o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.3pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 109%;"&gt; profeta &lt;strong&gt;Natan &lt;/strong&gt;o acusou publicamente de cometer pecados gravíssimos. &lt;strong&gt;Davi&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; chorou o seu pecado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.15pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 109%;"&gt;e se vol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 109%;"&gt;tou mais fortemente para o Deus que um dia o chamara para servir o seu povo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: inherit; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;Dez séculos depois, nasceria em Belém quem seria chamado &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;Filho de Davi: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Jesus de Nazaré&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Em Jesus a vocação de Davi e a de todos os vocacionados chega à sua plenitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para pensar e partilhar:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. Com qual dessas três vocações você se identifica mais?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. Como fazer para ser fiel a Deus numa caminhada vocacional?&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/3475184274433386799-7597930270579254096?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/7597930270579254096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/04-tres-homens-tres-vocacoes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/7597930270579254096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/7597930270579254096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/04-tres-homens-tres-vocacoes.html' title='04. Três homens, três vocações...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-BlJIBoK3vVU/TqgPW-l3QeI/AAAAAAAAAy4/BM-Y01PHns8/s72-c/samuel-unge-davi%25255B3%25255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-3741025576962879234</id><published>2012-02-22T00:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T10:30:44.332-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasília'/><title type='text'>Campanha da Fraternidade/2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="269" data-width="188" height="269" id="rg_hi" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSJo30jnyMP_g6r9Je_eex0cP7MDjvRONIUBNNmdF79C3jfHsGX" style="height: 269px; width: 188px;" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Que a saúde se difunda sobre a terra!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Com a Quarta-feira de Cinzas e&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;ntramos na Quaresma e na Campanha da Fraternidade/2012 que trata da saúde pública. Como está a sua saúde? E a dos outros? Eu confesso que a minha, depois do susto da cirurgia cardíaca em 2010, está agora e por enquanto muito bem!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Saúde e doença são as faces de uma mesma moeda. Construímos sempre uma e, às vezes precisamos concertar a outra. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acabo de dar um retiro sobre Saúde e Salvação para todos&lt;/strong&gt;. Sabemos que a salvação é dada de graça pelo Senhor, mas&amp;nbsp;a saúde depende muitas vezes de cada um de nós e também dos outros! Sabemos cuidar da própria saúde física, psíquica e espiritual? E se não cuidamos da nossa, será que cuidamos da saúde dos outros? Eu temo que não!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Ter ou não saúde é um mistério.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt; Conheço jovens aparentemente saudáveis, mas egoístas e pessoas da terceira idade quebrantadas, mas felizes e solidárias. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Creio que estamos de acordo que não é suficiente lastimar e dizer &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;coitado... Que pena!...&lt;/i&gt; Se não concretizamos em gesto de ajuda, nosso espanto de nada vale. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;A necessidade dos outros é um apelo à solidariedade!&lt;/b&gt; Isso aprendi na marra, no leito de um hospital... &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Maria é uma jovem doutora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;, inteligente e simpática que sofre de uma distrofia muscular grave. O tratamento realizado a deixou, ainda pior. Hoje, mal anda, mas seu sorriso e disponibilidade não naufragaram nas tempestades das suas dores. &lt;strong&gt;Ela é um evangelho vivo de Jesus para muitos!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Diante do sofrimento alheio não basta dizer &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;vou rezar por você&lt;/i&gt; ou&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; Deus&amp;nbsp;cuidará de você...&lt;/i&gt; Rezar é bom, mas ajudar também o é. Se não fosse pelos profissionais da saúde nos nossos hospitais, muita gente já estaria no outro mundo, e eu certamente&amp;nbsp;também!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A Campanha da Fraternidade/2012 leva-nos a esta mirada mais ampla sobre a saúde pública no Brasil e a quaresma é um tempo apropriado para um gesto mais fraterno e solidário. &lt;strong&gt;Fazer o bem, faz bem!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Uma pergunta: O que você vai fazer pelo seu irmão sofredor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3475184274433386799-3741025576962879234?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/3741025576962879234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/campanha-da-fraternidade2012.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/3741025576962879234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/3741025576962879234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/campanha-da-fraternidade2012.html' title='Campanha da Fraternidade/2012'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-3280598006619911968</id><published>2012-02-20T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T00:30:05.777-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acompanhamento Vocacional'/><title type='text'>03. Moisés, amigo de Deus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="194" data-width="259" height="194" id="rg_hi" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR1_vAeNPV4GbNk15XXOcJhaM71aXUnDRwJAlA19UvgYvr2g9GgxQ" style="height: 194px; width: 259px;" width="259" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;As coisas aconteceram assim. Pouco antes do ano de 1.600 aC., &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Jacó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, filho de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Isaac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e neto de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Abraão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, migrou com seus filhos, noras, genros e netos para o Egito, fugindo da seca que assolara as terras palestinas. O novo desconhecido é sempre melhor do que o mal continuamente vivido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Os hebreus viveram, quase 400 anos, à sombra das pirâmides. Cresceram e se multiplicaram. Foi assim que o Faraó &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;utilizou como mão-de-obra barata, para edificar seus palácios, no delta do rio Nilo. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Moisés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt; nasceu&lt;/span&gt; neste contexto de empobrecimento e exploração&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Vendo como os hebreu aumentavam e se tornavam mais numerosos, o Faraó concebeu um plano diabólico de controle da natalidade: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Matar todos os meninos hebreus na hora do parto&lt;/i&gt;. Hoje, alguns políticos formulam e aprovam leis semelhantes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;Mas as parteiras temiam a Deus, e não executaram as ordens do Faraó..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;. Gesto de rebeldia e afirmação racial diante de uma lei injusta. O pequeno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Moisés foi salvo miraculosamente das águas do rio Nilo, pela filha do soberano, e e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 105%;"&gt;ducado posteriormente dentro dos muros do palácio. Mas, "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;quando já era adulto, não quis ser chamado filho da filha do Faraó. Ele preferiu sofrer com o povo de Deus a gozar por pouco tempo os prazeres do pecado...&lt;/i&gt;" diz o autor da carta aos Hebreus (Hbr 11, 24).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;O verdadeiro vocacionado por Deus, não busca privilégios e se coloca a serviço dos outros, sobretudo dos que mais precisam&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 105%;"&gt;Esta identificação com o povo foi fundamental para Moisés. Estando com eles, um dia, viu &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt;"&gt;um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;soldado&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt;"&gt;maltratar e ferir gravemente um &lt;/span&gt;escravo hebreu; o sangue lhe ferveu nas veias, "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;matou o egípcio e o ocultou na areia do deserto&lt;/i&gt;" (Ex 2,12). &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Moisés&lt;/b&gt; teve medo das consequências deste seu ato e fugiu para a terra de Madíã, para bem longe, no sul da Arábia. Lá casou com &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Séfora&lt;/b&gt;, da qual nasceram &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Gerson e Eliézer&lt;/b&gt;. E, cadê a vocaç&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;ão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 105%;"&gt;Dos homens a gente pode se ocultar, mas de Deus isso é impossível. Lá onde Moisés estava, em Madiã, Deus se lhe manifesta; Ele, o Santo, diante do qual é preciso se despojar e até "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;tirar as sandálias dos pés&lt;/i&gt;", para &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;adorá-lo. Foi o que Moisés fez! E Deus lhe revela carinhosamente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt;"&gt;o seu nome: &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Javé&lt;/b&gt;", aquele que é e que acontecerá na sua caminhada. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Eu estarei convosco até o fim dos tempos, disse Jesus!&lt;/b&gt; Por que temer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Contudo, Moisés tentou dizer NÃO e colocou algumas dificuldades:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;- "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Ah, Senhor!&amp;nbsp; Mandai um &lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.75pt;"&gt;outro!... &lt;/span&gt;Ah, Senhor! &amp;nbsp;Eu não sei falar, sou &lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.7pt;"&gt;gago!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.7pt;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 101%;"&gt;Que teria sido de Israel se Moisés tivesse mantido o seu "NÃO"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 103%;"&gt;Ele aprendeu a amar a Deus e se fez o seu amigo. As verdadeiras amizades não se constroem de um dia para outro.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;Moisés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt; nos ensina a confiar totalmente em Deus e a trabalhar incansavelmente pelo bem do nosso povo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 105%;"&gt;Leia Ex 3,1-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;Uma pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;O que tem a ver a história de Moisés com a sua?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &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/3475184274433386799-3280598006619911968?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/3280598006619911968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/03-moises-amigo-de-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/3280598006619911968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/3280598006619911968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/03-moises-amigo-de-deus.html' title='03. Moisés, amigo de Deus!'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-8661145914743554307</id><published>2012-02-17T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T03:30:42.080-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos'/><title type='text'>Espiritualidade  inaciana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oQzd9jcwBkI/Tww4JXC36VI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mMWtsmgqD0k/s1600/Os+discupulos+de+Emaus+-+Claudio+Pastro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oQzd9jcwBkI/Tww4JXC36VI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mMWtsmgqD0k/s320/Os+discupulos+de+Emaus+-+Claudio+Pastro.jpg" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Na&amp;nbsp;Igreja existem muitos modos de viver o Evangelho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt; A diversidade de propostas e vivências não é um fato novo, pelo contrário, provém dos tempos apostólicos. Lembremos que as antiquíssimas sedes patriarcais de Jerusalém, Antioquia, Roma e Constantinopla tinham ritos litúrgicos diferentes e até compreensões várias da mesma fé.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“Catolicidade”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;significa abarcar o mundo todo, todas as pessoas de todos os tempos e culturas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt; Igreja é, pois, comunhão de diversidades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Pedro e Paulo, discípulos do mesmo Senhor, experimentaram a graça da salvação de modos diferentes. E se nos aproximamos do núcleo da proposta Querigmática (primeiro anuncio), nos encontramos com&amp;nbsp;“quatro” evangelhos e não apenas “um”;&amp;nbsp;autores vários&amp;nbsp;com enfoques diversos,&amp;nbsp;para comunidades e culturas diferentes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;A diversidade é, pois,&amp;nbsp;um valor e ela nos enriquece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;1. O que é “Espiritualidade”? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Na vida&amp;nbsp;não&amp;nbsp;devemos separar “corpo” do “espírito”, pois não existe um sem o outro e nem pensar que o segundo é melhor que o primeiro. A graça da “redenção” não existe sem a primeira graça, a da “criação”. Redescobrir o valor da “Criação” é fundamental para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;experimentar a gratuidade da “Salvação”.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Depois da Encarnação do Verbo de Deus, não é necessário subir muito para encontrar o Senhor. E&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;le está aqui conosco, na nossa vida e história. Ele é o “Emanuel”, Deus conosco. A vida “espiritual” acontece, pois, dentro e no meio da “material”. Espiritualidade é deixar-se conduzir pelo Espírito de Deus e&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;definir constantemente a própria vida a partir da Palavra interior de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;. O Pe. J. I. Tellechea&amp;nbsp;diz: “&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Ele&lt;/i&gt; (Inácio de Loyola) &lt;em&gt;é um perpétuo e sensível &lt;strong&gt;ouvinte da palavra de Deus, de uma palavra interior&lt;/strong&gt;, rubricada pela alegria e pela paz, muito mais do que pela palavra material da Bíblia” (&lt;/em&gt;Inácio de Loyola, sozinho e a pé. p. 324/1991)&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;Este parágrafo abriu, um dia, minha mente e o meu coração para horizontes infindos e estar atento a esta comunicação interior de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Quem assim caminhar experimentará de perto o "toque de Deus" transformando sua vida&amp;nbsp;em Boa-nova para si e&amp;nbsp;muitas outras pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoFootnoteText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Desta “experiência” misteriosa, única e irrepetível poderá brotar, após um bom exercício de reflexão, alguns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;princípios, motivações e métodos de santificação a serem propostos a outros como caminho para Deus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;A Espiritualidade Inaciana é, pois, um desses caminhos e propostas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;2. Por que “Inaciana”? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;A espiritualidade inaciana se baseia na experiência espiritual de Inácio de Loyola. Este homem sentiu Deus salvando-o&amp;nbsp;e se comunicando com ele, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;como um mestre fala com seu discípulo...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;A Espiritualidade inaciana não está, como outras&amp;nbsp;condensada&amp;nbsp;ou sistematizada num livro, mas é fruto da experiência&amp;nbsp;que cada um faz com os Exercícios Espirituais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;Os diversos temas fundamentais da Espiritualidade Inaciana (Discernimento, Jesus Cristo, Apostolado, Vida comunitária...) surgem da experiência dos Exercícios Espirituais. Essas experiências inacianas não são pura teoria ou gnose moderna, mas amor fraterno que se traduz em gesto concreto de serviço. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoFootnoteText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;3. A espiritualidade inaciana atinge o miolo da vida. &lt;/b&gt;É verdade que toda experiência, seja ela do tipo que for (sensoriais, estéticas, espirituais...), é única e irrepetível. As de santo Inácio, também. Mas, este homem conseguiu tematizar de tal modo o “&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;método e a ordem&lt;/i&gt;” de suas experiências espirituais que facilmente podem ser propostas a outros, fazendo brotar neles experiências espirituais semelhantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Toda experiência traz consigo uma combinação de sensações internas&lt;/b&gt; (moções, afetos, valores...) &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;e externas&lt;/b&gt; (opções, decisões...) que a fazem, de algum modo, inexprimível. Embora as experiências sejam permanentes e inesquecíveis não são de fácil expressão ou compreensão. As experiências espirituais não fogem dessas dificuldades. Elas são realmente sentidas, abrangem a pessoa toda no seu “eu profundo”, seu entendimento (mundo dos valores) e afetividade (compromissos). Daí a dificuldade, não de percebê-las, mas de expressá-la adequadamente com meras palavras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Quando a experiência de Deus acontece, fica-se profundamente tocado e transformado. Tem uma dimensão &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;holística.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;A experiência espiritual, sempre interior, se traduzirá geralmente em decisões e gestos concretos exteriores, chamando a atenção daqueles que a vêem. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;A vida se faz significativa e profética!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A experiência verdadeira de Deus engloba a pessoa toda e mexe com o seu sistema de valores; é &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;profunda &lt;/b&gt;e&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;atinge o âmago do ser da pessoa. Acontece no interior da pessoa, no núcleo da sua liberdade, mas se expressa exteriormente no mundo dos valores e das decisões. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A espiritualidade Inaciana é&amp;nbsp;seguimento de Jesus e&amp;nbsp;serviço carinhoso aos irmãos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoFootnoteText" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&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;&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (in Rev. ITAICI 36/1999)&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/3475184274433386799-8661145914743554307?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8661145914743554307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/espiritualidade-inaciana.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/8661145914743554307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/8661145914743554307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/espiritualidade-inaciana.html' title='Espiritualidade  inaciana...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oQzd9jcwBkI/Tww4JXC36VI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mMWtsmgqD0k/s72-c/Os+discupulos+de+Emaus+-+Claudio+Pastro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-4969929160216333061</id><published>2012-02-16T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T00:30:05.395-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida Inaciana'/><title type='text'>23. Contemplação para alcançar amor... (Autobiografia de S. Inácio de Loyola)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7EP9oD5kBgE/Txal6lNE9MI/AAAAAAAAAV4/qG7Phbzl5Tc/s1600/Inacio20.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7EP9oD5kBgE/Txal6lNE9MI/AAAAAAAAAV4/qG7Phbzl5Tc/s1600/Inacio20.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Naquele dia, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;as tempestades amainaram e o sol se manifestou no seu esplendor&lt;/b&gt;. Os pesadelos que atormentavam Inácio sumiram e&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;agora, este pobre peregrino de Jesus, experimenta imensa paz interior. Os dias passam rápidos em Manresa e &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Inácio mergulha em mistérios divinos nunca antes imaginados.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;K. Wilber fala dos &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;três olhos do conhecimento: o da carne, o da mente e o do espírito&lt;/b&gt;. O primeiro é apenas animal, o segundo racional e o terceiro olhar é simplesmente contemplativo, pois enxerga, além dos sentidos e da razão, horizontes sem limites. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Inácio de Loyola&lt;/b&gt;, por muitos anos, vivera no primeiro e no segundo nível. Agora, por pura graça de Deus, é introduzido no terceiro modo de sentir, enxergar e amar.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Uma vez se lhe representou no entendimento, com grande alegria espiritual, o modo com que Deus criara o mundo. Parecia-lhe ver uma coisa branca da qual saiam alguns raios e dela fazia Deus luz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt; (Autob. 29).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;Onde ficaram a escuridão e a confusão? Onde aquelas imagens sensuais que tinha como pintadas na sua mente? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Unicode MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Inácio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;experimenta, nesta nova fase da sua vida, pensamentos e desejos gratuitos, com profunda alegria e clareza. Inácio se sente encantado com esta nova forma de ser e de viver. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ele vê e entende muito mais do que enxerga: Deus, Jesus, o mundo criado... Tudo parece estar interligado&lt;/b&gt;. Deus, doador e fonte de todo bem, produz no coração do &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Peregrino &lt;/b&gt;uma resposta de “acatamento” e de serviço. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Deus trabalha por mim e assim age em todas as coisas criadas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;(EE 236). &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Tudo é graça, o que mais ele pode desejar? Apenas, amar e servir! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;Uma pergunta: quais as imagens e&amp;nbsp;experiências que você tem de Deus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3475184274433386799-4969929160216333061?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4969929160216333061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/23-contemplacao-para-alcancar-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/4969929160216333061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/4969929160216333061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/23-contemplacao-para-alcancar-amor.html' title='23. 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Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7EP9oD5kBgE/Txal6lNE9MI/AAAAAAAAAV4/qG7Phbzl5Tc/s72-c/Inacio20.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-1736198575452418722</id><published>2012-02-15T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T02:51:43.011-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santos jesuítas'/><title type='text'>15/FEV: São Cláudio de la Colombiere sj (1641- 1682)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="color: #343434; font-family: inherit; mso-ansi-language: ES; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="240" data-width="210" height="240" id="rg_hi" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQiuNCJ3r4pgBCUvlNpjBCJA8YgdKM-8qzdDNUNY8iGUDipfIKzcg" style="height: 240px; width: 210px;" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #343434; font-family: inherit; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Nasceu na França, em 1641. Sua mãe, muito cedo, profetizara que seu filho seria um santo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #343434; font-family: inherit; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Entrou para a Companhia de Jesus quando tinha 19 anos de idade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #343434; font-family: inherit; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #343434; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ele dizia: &lt;i&gt;“Os planos de Deus nunca se realizam senão à custa de grandes sacrifícios”&lt;/i&gt; e pôde experimentar essa realidade. Ao ser o confessor do convento de Nossa Senhora da Visitação, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;conheceu a humilde e serva do Senhor, santa Margarida Maria Alacoque&lt;/b&gt;, que recebia as promessas do Sagrado Coração de Jesus em experiências místicas. Ele a orientou por alguns anos e pôde se aprofundar também nesta devoção e&amp;nbsp;amor ao Coração de Jesus. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Amando o Senhor, pôde estar em comunhão também com a dor de muitas pessoas!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #343434; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sendo destinado a Londres, sofreu incompreensões por parte de cristãos não católicos, ao ponto de calúnias o levarem ao julgamento e à prisão. Só não foi morto por causa da intervenção pessoal do rei da França, Luís XIV, que o admirava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #343434; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Cláudio morreu de tuberculose, aos 41 anos de idade,&amp;nbsp;doença adquirida no tempo da sua prisão&amp;nbsp;em Londres. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Entrou na glória de Deus, pelo amor do Coração de Jesus!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #343434; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Foi canonizado pelo Papa João Paulo II em 1992.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #343434; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #343434; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #343434; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Uma pergunta: O que significa para você a devoção ao Coração de Jesus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: inherit; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;São Cláudio de La Colombiere, rogai por todos os membros do Apostolado da Oração e também por todos nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3475184274433386799-1736198575452418722?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/1736198575452418722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/15fev-sao-claudio-de-la-colombiere-sj.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/1736198575452418722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/1736198575452418722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/15fev-sao-claudio-de-la-colombiere-sj.html' title='15/FEV: São Cláudio de la Colombiere sj (1641- 1682)'/><author><name>Pe. 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Inscrições: cies@ccbnet.org.br'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kGIT1I2A5BE/TzUfeRJF1EI/AAAAAAAAAW4/6B0OwZ4mVRc/s72-c/ScreenHunter_02+Feb.+10+11.44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-6430887239834264540</id><published>2012-02-09T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T07:30:01.982-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Assembleia de ferramentas... (Anônimo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KT6V_wJmCK8/Tr-y26p0_VI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Uvdw5U5o3b8/s200/ScreenHunter_08+Nov.+13+10.02.jpg" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;Em certa ocasião, aconteceu uma assembleia de ferramentas numa carpintaria, para resolver problemas da classe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;O martelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt; se auto-elegeu como presidente e convocou as ferramentas batendo forte na mesa do carpinteiro. Mas sua presidência durou pouco. Foi &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;acusado de fazer muito barulho e ficar dando golpes o tempo todo&lt;/b&gt;. O martelo reconheceu sua culpa e foi substituído pelo &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;parafuso.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;O parafuso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt; também não durou muito, pois era muito enrolado e foi &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;acusado de ficar dando muitas voltas para conseguir alguma coisa&lt;/b&gt;. O parafuso concordou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;lixa&lt;/b&gt;, então,&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;assumiu seu lugar, mas também por pouco tempo. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ela era muito áspera no tratamento com os demais&lt;/b&gt; e criava muitos atritos. Acatou também as reclamações pela sua maneira de agir e foi substituída pelo &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;metro. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;O metro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt; no princípio se deu bem, era muito metódico e certinho, mas logo começaram a acusá-lo de que só ele estava certo e media a todos segundo suas próprias medidas, como se fosse o único perfeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;O &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;serrote&lt;/b&gt; o substituiu, quando então o marceneiro entrou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;Todas as ferramentas ficaram quietas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;O marceneiro separou umas tábuas e começou a trabalhar nelas. As ferramentas foram passando por suas mãos: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;o martelo, o serrote, o parafuso, a lixa, o metro&lt;/b&gt;... No final de seu trabalho, aquelas tábuas se tinham convertido num belo armário, elegante e fino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;Quando o marceneiro saiu, as ferramentas continuaram sua assembléia. O serrote disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;- &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Senhoras e senhores! Ficou demonstrado que &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;todos temos defeitos e por isso não nos aceitamos&lt;/b&gt; uns aos outros. Mas &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;o marceneiro trabalhou com nossas qualidades&lt;/b&gt;, com o que temos de valor. Esse armário está em pé, bem equilibrado, preciso e exato, graças ao &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;metro&lt;/b&gt;. As tábuas foram encaixadas umas nas outras graças à força do&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; martelo&lt;/b&gt;. O &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;parafuso&lt;/b&gt; uniu e juntou muito bem as diversas partes do armário. A &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;lixa&lt;/b&gt; tirou as asperezas da madeira e deu lisura e brilho ao armário...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Todas as ferramentas sentiram-se valorizadas e animadas ao ver que podiam produzir móveis de qualidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Moral da história: juntos e em harmonia produzimos mais e melhor!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Uma pergunta: Qual a “ferramenta” que mais se assemelha com seu modo de agir?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&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/3475184274433386799-6430887239834264540?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6430887239834264540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/assembleia-de-ferramentas-anonimo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/6430887239834264540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/6430887239834264540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/assembleia-de-ferramentas-anonimo.html' title='Assembleia de ferramentas... (Anônimo)'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KT6V_wJmCK8/Tr-y26p0_VI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Uvdw5U5o3b8/s72-c/ScreenHunter_08+Nov.+13+10.02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-235541837378666950</id><published>2012-02-08T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T00:30:00.099-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida Inaciana'/><title type='text'>22. Santíssima Trindade! (Autobiografia de S. Inácio de Loyola)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JweB4XV9-wE/TlO7o0bcLgI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZvcOMgd575o/s1600/Inacio19.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; mso-no-proof: yes; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;shapetype coordsize="21600,21600" filled="f" id="_x0000_t75" o:preferrelative="t" o:spt="75" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" stroked="f"&gt;&lt;stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;/stroke&gt;&lt;formulas&gt;&lt;f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;/formulas&gt;&lt;path gradientshapeok="t" o:connecttype="rect" o:extrusionok="f"&gt;&lt;/path&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;/shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ovobvi3vkno/TuURl10F-4I/AAAAAAAAASk/AA0976vgMlA/s1600/Inacio19.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ovobvi3vkno/TuURl10F-4I/AAAAAAAAASk/AA0976vgMlA/s1600/Inacio19.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;A Santíssima Trindade é o mistério central da fé e da vida cristã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;. Cremos num só Deus que historicamente se revelou como Pai, Filho e Espírito Santo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Inácio de Loyola foi introduzido espiritualmente nessa realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;. Ele nos conta uma dessas suas experiências: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Estando um dia rezando as horas de Nossa senhora, nos degraus do mosteiro dos Dominicanos, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;começou a se lhe elevar o entendimento, como se visse a santíssima Trindade em figura de três teclas&lt;/b&gt;, e isto com tantas lágrimas e soluços que não se podia conter... &lt;/i&gt;(Autob. 28)&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Quem é Deus e qual a compreensão que temos dele? Inácio, sentado nos degraus da Igreja dos Frades dominicanos, é tocado interiormente pela música sacra e sente-se introduzido no mistério de Deus. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Os sentidos,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;principalmente a visão e os ouvidos, parecem transportá-lo além do lugar onde se encontra e se sente invadido pela Santíssima Trindade&lt;/b&gt;. Aqueles mesmos sentidos que por anos o mergulharam nas coisas mundanas e vãs, agora se espiritualizam e o colocam no mistério de Deus. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Não é o muito saber, mas o sentir e saborear tudo internamente..&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Deus não está longe de nós. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Quando ouvimos&lt;/b&gt; músicas ou palavras, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;quando vemos pessoas&lt;/b&gt; ou coisas &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;podemos experimentar, por pura graça, a presença da Santa Trindade&lt;/b&gt;. Nossos sentidos transfigurados podem perceber a divindade que tudo habita e transparece graciosamente nas suas criaturas! &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sentado nas escadas da Igreja, sem nada esperar, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Inácio se emociona e chora por sentir que Deus está gratuitamente com ele...&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;Uma pergunta: Quem é Deus para você e como o sente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3475184274433386799-235541837378666950?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/235541837378666950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/22-santissima-trindade-autobiografia-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/235541837378666950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/235541837378666950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/22-santissima-trindade-autobiografia-de.html' title='22. Santíssima Trindade! (Autobiografia de S. Inácio de Loyola)'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ovobvi3vkno/TuURl10F-4I/AAAAAAAAASk/AA0976vgMlA/s72-c/Inacio19.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-8770099383429087175</id><published>2012-02-07T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T02:41:55.952-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Está querendo ter um filho?... Prepare-se!                   (C. Bowles)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="220" data-width="229" height="220" id="rg_hi" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRmCYa22Qk745KHRSiCTXsEqBP_jp00ZJAwDcU0Gthke8yLwoXlkg" style="height: 220px; width: 229px;" width="229" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Conselhos amigos para quem espera o primeiro filho:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Esposa se preparando, desde já, para a maternidade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt; vista um penhoar e prenda um saco de feijão na barriga.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Fique assim por nove meses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 7.2pt 14.4pt 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Marido preparando-se, desde já, economicamente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt; vá à farmácia do bairro, esvazie a carteira sobre o balcão e diga ao atendente para pegar o que quiser...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Preparando-se ambos, desde já, para dormir: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Comecem&amp;nbsp;a andar pela sala, das 17h às 20h da noite, carregando um saco molhado, pesando de três a cinco quilos... Às 20h horas, largue o saco, ajuste o despertador para a meia-noite e vão para a cama.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Levantem-se à meia-noite e caminhem pela sala com o saco até 1h da madrugada...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Acertem o despertador para as 3h. Não conseguindo dormir de novo, levantem-se às 2h e preparem uma bebida...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Vão para a cama às 2h45 e levantem-se quando o despertador tocar às&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;3 horas.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Cantem no escuro, até as 4h... Programem o despertador para as 5h. Levantem-se.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Preparem o café da manhã. Façam isso durante cinco anos e conservem sempre o bom humor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preparando-se&lt;/strong&gt;, desde já,&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;para dar a papinha ao seu bebê. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Tire o miolo de um melão e faça um buraco na lateral, mais ou menos do tamanho de uma bola de golfe. Com um barbante, pendure-o no teto e balance-o de um lado para o outro...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Em seguida, apanhe uma tigela de papinha e tente pôr colheradas da mistura no buraco feito no melão, fingindo que é um aviãozinho.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Continue até conseguir introduzir metade da papinha.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Despeje o resto em seu colo...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Agora você já sabe &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;como é dar comida a um bebê de 1 ano de idade&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como será a sua casa&amp;nbsp;quando as crianças começarem a andar?&lt;/strong&gt; Espalhe manteiga no sofá e geléia em todas as cortinas.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Esconda um pedaço de peixe frito atrás do aparelho de som e deixe-o lá, por alguns meses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 7.2pt 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como será o seu carro&amp;nbsp;quando a criança tiver mais de três anos?&lt;/strong&gt; Compre um sorvete de chocolate, coloque-o no porta-luvas do carro e deixe-o ali.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Enfie uma moeda de 50 centavos no toca-fitas.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Amasse um pacote de biscoitos de chocolate no banco traseiro. Risque ambos os lados do carro com uma chave.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Pronto,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;seu carro está perfeito para a receber mais um filho...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 7.2pt 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Prepare-se desde já para vestir crianças pequenas, pois não é tão fácil quanto parece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Primeiro, compre um polvo vivo e uma sacola. Tente colocar o polvo dentro da sacola&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;de modo que nenhum dos tentáculos escape...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Tempo para esta tarefa: a manhã inteira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Prepare-se para sair de casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt; Apronte-se para sair, mas espere do lado de fora do banheiro durante meia hora...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Saia pela porta da frente, mas&amp;nbsp;volte logo para dentro.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Saia... e entre de novo.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Torne a sair e vá até o portão... Retorne logo para&amp;nbsp;casa!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Volte ao portão...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ande pela rua bem devagar, por cinco minutos e detenha-se para examinar cada ponta de cigarro, pedaço de chiclete, lenço de papel sujo e inseto morto que houver no caminho...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Depois, r&lt;/span&gt;etorne.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Grite que não agüenta mais, até os vizinhos saírem de casa e olharem espantados para você. Pronto, &lt;strong&gt;agora já pode levar sua criancinha a passear...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 7.2pt 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Prepare-se para ir ao supermercado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Vá ao supermercado, levando consigo&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;uma cabra adulta, &lt;/strong&gt;o&amp;nbsp;mais parecido com uma criança em idade pré-escolar... Se pretende ter mais de um filho, leve duas&amp;nbsp;cabras pela rua.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Faça as compras da semana, sem perder os animais de vista.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Pague tudo o que eles comerem ou destruírem pelo caminho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 7.2pt 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Aprenda desde já a conversar com seu filho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Aprenda desde já os nomes dos &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Teletubbies. &lt;/i&gt;Quando se pegar cantarolando a música do programa no banheiro, está preparado para ter&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;filhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 7.2pt 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Por fim, procure um casal que tenha filhos e censure seus métodos de disciplina, a falta de paciência e o fato de terem deixado as crianças se tornarem incontroláveis... Sugira de que modo poderiam melhorar os hábitos de dormir e o comportamento em geral...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Brincadeiras à parte, parabéns ao casal Lucas e&amp;nbsp;Anali/DF que esperam encantados o seu primeiro filhote! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3475184274433386799-8770099383429087175?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8770099383429087175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/esta-querendo-ter-um-filho-prepare-se-c.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/8770099383429087175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/8770099383429087175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/esta-querendo-ter-um-filho-prepare-se-c.html' title='Está querendo ter um filho?... Prepare-se!                   (C. Bowles)'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-2960058784625211328</id><published>2012-02-06T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T09:44:40.393-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santos jesuítas'/><title type='text'>06/FEV: São Paulo Miki sj (1564-1597) e 25 companheiros, Mártires no Japão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vQVk0pnQkAw/TwhJjyaclnI/AAAAAAAAAUw/3xHpZKgg2VM/s1600/ScreenHunter_01+Dec.+09+10.58.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vQVk0pnQkAw/TwhJjyaclnI/AAAAAAAAAUw/3xHpZKgg2VM/s200/ScreenHunter_01+Dec.+09+10.58.jpg" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Paulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt; era membro da família Miki, nobres Samurais do Japão. Educado pelos Jesuítas, entrou aos 16 anos no noviciado da Companhia de Jesus e logo se destacou como pregador e evangelista. Preso pelos oficiais do Shogun local, foram levados para a colina chamada Nishizaki em Nagasaki, onde foram crucificados e furados com lanças no abdômen. O martírio foi testemunhado por centenas de pagãos japoneses e alguns cristãos que ficaram horrorizados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Lembremos alguns dos companheiros martirizados com&amp;nbsp;Paulo: Francisco, Comas Takeya, Pedro Sukejiro, Miguel Kozaki, James Kisai, Paulo Ibachi e seu irmão Leo, Antônio, Pedro Batista, Martinho Assunção, Felipe de Jesus, Gonçalves Garcia (português), Francisco Blanco (espanhol), Francisco de São Miguel, Mathias Boaventura, Tomas Kozaki, Joaquim Sakakibara, Francisco&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Kichi,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;João Kinuya, Gabriel Jusuke e Paulo Suzuki. &lt;strong&gt;Que seus nomes fiquem registrados para a posteridade!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;A colina onde Paulo e seus colegas foram martirizados é chamada atualmente de “&lt;strong&gt;A Colina dos Mártires&lt;/strong&gt;”. Uma grande cruz de pedra e 26 arvores foram plantadas para lembrar o acontecido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Os mártires foram canonizados em 1862, pelo Papa Pio IX . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Nesta mesma cidade de Nagasaki, outros muitos cristãos foram massacrados em 1637. Três séculos depois, a &lt;strong&gt;Fortaleza Voadora B29 despejou sua bomba atômica nesta cid&lt;/strong&gt;ade&lt;strong&gt;, 9/AGO/1945, matando mais de 70.000 pessoas&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mártires de Nagasaki, rogai pelo Japão e pela paz mundial!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma pergunta: o que você faz pela paz entre as pessoas?&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/3475184274433386799-2960058784625211328?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/2960058784625211328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/06fev-sao-paulo-miki-sj-1564-1597-e-25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/2960058784625211328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/2960058784625211328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/06fev-sao-paulo-miki-sj-1564-1597-e-25.html' title='06/FEV: São Paulo Miki sj (1564-1597) e 25 companheiros, Mártires no Japão'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vQVk0pnQkAw/TwhJjyaclnI/AAAAAAAAAUw/3xHpZKgg2VM/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Dec.+09+10.58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-650785044088333470</id><published>2012-02-05T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T00:30:02.707-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acompanhamento Vocacional'/><title type='text'>02. Abraão, nosso pai na fé...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nPGurai9EZo/TnX4E9238II/AAAAAAAAAH8/89QllhCWUxo/s1600/ScreenHunter_10+Sep.+18+10.53.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-no-proof: yes; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;shapetype coordsize="21600,21600" filled="f" id="_x0000_t75" o:preferrelative="t" o:spt="75" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" stroked="f"&gt;&lt;stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;/stroke&gt;&lt;formulas&gt;&lt;f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;/formulas&gt;&lt;path gradientshapeok="t" o:connecttype="rect" o:extrusionok="f"&gt;&lt;/path&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;/shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 104%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="192" data-width="256" height="192" id="rg_hi" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTu-eyjLB8tuJxOpj1QWfTgi8x5WDtIrSAwsw2kJUxg0uY1SKj6" style="height: 192px; width: 256px;" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 104%;"&gt;Podemos situar a existência de Abraão em torno do ano 1.750 aC. Quando Deus se revelou a Abraão, a humanidade já tinha percorrido uma longa trajetória histórica: em torno de dois milhões de anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-font-width: 104%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abraão é o primeiro dos vocacionados&lt;/strong&gt; e o seu chamado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 105%;"&gt;é narrado no livro do Gênese (Gn 12). Ele já era velho, quando ouviu o chamado de Deus pela primeira vez; tinha 75 anos. &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Que idade para mudar de vida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Deixa tua terra, tua família e a casa de teu pai, e vai para a terra que eu te mostrar...&lt;/i&gt; Abraão, casado com Sara, não tinha filhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 105%;"&gt;E Abraão partiu como o Senhor lhe tinha &lt;span style="letter-spacing: 1.1pt;"&gt;dito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: 1.1pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 105%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 105%;"&gt;levando Sara e Ló, seu sobrinho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: -0.1pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 105%;"&gt;Os anos foram passando. De acampamento em acam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 105%;"&gt;pamento, Abraão percorreu diversas terras. Chegou até o Egi&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt;"&gt;to, buscando pastos e melhor comida. Também conheceu a sua nova terra, por Deus &lt;/span&gt;escolhida: Canaã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 105%;"&gt;Durante esse tempo, Abraão caminhou na fé. &lt;strong&gt;Sem fé em Deus é impossivel chegar a algum lugar! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;Deus escolhe um homem enraizado na história do seu povo e lhe promete terra e descendência, mas também &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 105%;"&gt;espera que as pessoas, com seu esforço e colaboração&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.05pt;"&gt;, alcancem o dom prometido. É indispensável essa colabora&lt;/span&gt;ção para que a história se realize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;Assim, nasce Isaac, filho da promessa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;Mas Deus desinstala sempre de novo. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Abraão!.. Toma teu filho, teu único filho, que tanto amas, e vai à terra de Moriá (Jerusalém!) onde tu o sacrificarás sobre um dos montes que eu te indicar &lt;/i&gt;(Gn 22)... Foi isso que o velho entendeu; gelou e naquela noite não dormiu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;E diz o texto: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;No dia seguinte, pela manhã, Abraão selou seu jumento. Tomou consigo dois servos e Isaac, seu filho e partiu para o lugar que Deus lhe tinha indicado&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;Abraão responde prontamente e vai entender que o seu Deus é diferente, um Deus da vida e não da morte. Issac é salvo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fé não é mera adesão intelectual, mas uma entrega de todo o nosso ser ao Deus da vida&lt;/strong&gt;. As nossas respostas condicionam novos convites. Assim se faz história: Adão pela desobediência recebeu o castigo; Abraão pela obediência, &amp;nbsp;a bênção para todos os povos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;S. Paulo fica deslumbrado com essa atitude de Abraão: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Abraão não duvidou da promessa de Deus. Sua fé o encheu de poder, e ele louvou a Deus, porque tinha certeza de que Deus podia fazer o que havia &lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;prometido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt; (Rm 4, 18-21).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-font-width: 102%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São Abraão, o primeiro a acreditar, é um exemplo para nós que queremos também ouvir o Senhor e segui-lo com generosidade. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;Leia Gn 18, 1-15 e r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-font-width: 101%;"&gt;esponda: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-font-width: 101%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Se &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Abraão&lt;/b&gt; simboliza os que têm fé e &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sara&lt;/b&gt; os que vivem apenas da razão, em você existe mais um Abraão ou uma Sara?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="color: #2f2f2f; font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-font-width: 101%;"&gt;De que virtude você precisa mais para responder ao chamado de Deus? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: white; text-align: justify;"&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/3475184274433386799-650785044088333470?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/650785044088333470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/02-abraao-nosso-pai-na-fe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/650785044088333470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/650785044088333470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/02-abraao-nosso-pai-na-fe.html' title='02. Abraão, nosso pai na fé...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-4235744595559829101</id><published>2012-02-02T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T02:55:25.007-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Águia ou galinha?... (cf. L. Boff)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTU3ii2cgh6b24_m6qOuOpWSN-J6FPT1zlwHrb-qoJdD1mr2OFM" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" class="rg_hi" data-height="104" data-width="144" height="288" id="rg_hi" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTU3ii2cgh6b24_m6qOuOpWSN-J6FPT1zlwHrb-qoJdD1mr2OFM" style="height: 104px; width: 144px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Era uma vez um camponês que foi à floresta vizinha apanhar um pássaro para mantê-lo cativo em sua casa. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Conseguiu pegar um filhote de águia&lt;/b&gt;. Colocou-o no galinheiro junto com as galinhas. Comia milho e ração própria para galinhas. Embora a águia fosse o rei/rainha de todos os pássaros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Depois de cinco anos, este homem recebeu em sua casa a visita de um naturalista. Enquanto passeavam pelo jardim, disse o naturalista:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Esse pássaro aí não é galinha... É uma águia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;- De fato – &lt;/i&gt;disse o camponês.&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; É águia. Mas eu a criei como galinha. Ela não é mais uma águia. Transformou-se em galinha como as outras, apesar do seu tamanho.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;- Não &lt;/i&gt;– retrucou o naturalista.&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ela é e será sempre uma águia&lt;/b&gt;, pois tem um coração de águia. Este coração a fará um dia voar às alturas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;- Não, não! –&lt;/i&gt; insistiu o camponês.&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ela virou galinha e jamais voará como águia&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Então decidiram fazer uma prova. O naturalista tomou a águia, ergueu-a bem alto e desafiando-a disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Já que de fato é uma águia, já que você pertence ao céu e não à terra, então abra suas asas e voe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A águia pousou sobre o braço estendido do naturalista. Olhava distraidamente ao redor. Viu as galinhas lá embaixo, ciscando grãos. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;E pulou para junto delas. &lt;/b&gt;O camponês comentou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Eu lhe disse, ela virou uma simples galinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;- Não –&lt;/i&gt; tornou a insistir o naturalista.&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ela é uma águia. E uma águia será sempre uma águia&lt;/b&gt;. Vamos experimentar novamente amanhã.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;No dia seguinte, o naturalista subiu com a águia no teto da casa e sussurrou-lhe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Águia, já que você é uma águia, abra suas asas e voe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Mas, quando a águia viu lá embaixo as galinhas, ciscando o chão, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;pulou e foi para junto delas&lt;/b&gt;. O camponês sorriu e voltou à carga:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Eu lhe havia dito, ela virou galinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;- Não – &lt;/i&gt;respondeu firmemente o naturalista.&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; Ela é águia, possui um coração de águia. Vamos experimentar ainda uma última vez. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Amanhã a farei voar&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;No dia seguinte, o naturalista e o camponês levantaram bem cedo. Pegaram a águia levaram-na para fora da cidade, longe das casas dos homens, no alto de uma montanha. O sol nascente dourava os picos das montanhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;O naturalista ergueu a águia para o alto e ordenou-lhe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;-Águia, já que você é uma águia, já que você pertence ao céu e não á terra, abra suas asa e voe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;A águia olhou ao redor. Tremia como se experimentasse nova vida.&lt;/b&gt; Mas não voou. Então o naturalista segurou-a firmemente, bem na direção do sol, para que seus olhos pudessem encher-se da claridade solar e da vastidão do horizonte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Blockquote" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nesse momento, ela abriu suas potentes asas, grasnou com o típico kau-kau das águia e ergueu-se soberana, sobre si mesma. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;E começou a voar, a voar para o alto, a voar cada vez mais alto.&lt;/b&gt; Voou... voou... até confundir-se com o azul do firmamento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Moral da história: &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;tudo é possível, mesmo que muitas vezes a vida nos mostre o contrário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Uma pergunta: neste momento da sua vida, onde você se encontra? &lt;/span&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/3475184274433386799-4235744595559829101?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4235744595559829101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/aguia-ou-galinha-cf-l-boff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/4235744595559829101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/4235744595559829101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/aguia-ou-galinha-cf-l-boff.html' title='Águia ou galinha?... 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Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-6684192434633607798</id><published>2012-02-01T07:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T02:56:11.659-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Formação'/><title type='text'>Nova Comunidade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-agEvBSNnAfk/Tr-ruYn1F3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/sdxwv0GjMz0/s1600/ScreenHunter_06+Nov.+13+09.35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="107" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-agEvBSNnAfk/Tr-ruYn1F3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/sdxwv0GjMz0/s200/ScreenHunter_06+Nov.+13+09.35.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sem nos conhecermos, fomos morar juntos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;e, aos poucos os nossos corações começaram a bater num mesmo anseio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Bendito dia quando nos encontramos, e agora seguimos juntos&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Por isso, Senhor, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;nós te damos graças&lt;/b&gt;, nesta nova Comunidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anos atrás, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Tu plantaste em nossas vidas o grão do Homem Novo&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E até nos sentimos doentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Mil perguntas sem respostas requeimavam lá dentro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Os caminhos costumeiros começaram a se fazer estranhos&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sentíamo-nos transpassados pelo desejo de nos libertar, sem saber bem como fazê-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E até nos gritaram: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;desadaptado, louco, inocente útil!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E nos perguntávamos:&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; vamos nos esquecer de tudo... Queremos ser um a mais?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Porém não sabíamos fingir.&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; Não teve cura esta ferida de amor por Ti e a tua gente&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E iniciamos um novo caminho, levantando-nos e caindo; solitários e solidários,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;entre esperanças e medos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Um dia nos encontramos felizes, contentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;De repente &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;percebemos que não somos tão diferentes!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Está nascendo algo novo&lt;/b&gt;; uma corrente escondida nos reúne aos viajantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;É teu Espírito, Senhor, que nos lança a horizontes desconhecidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Por isso, nesta nova Comunidade de irmãos, agora cantamos: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Pai nosso&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E em nossa fragilidade, sentimos pulsar sempre tua força.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Na noite das nossas incertezas, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;abre-se o caminho de tua Luz&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Bem no meio de nossos complexos incompreensíveis e que nos causam tanta dor; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;O teu amor constrói uma ponte, e uma morada de paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Olha, Senhor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Os inimigos do povo procuram nossa divisão. Nós mesmos crescemos num mundo de receios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Por isso &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;dá-nos hoje uma paciência sem limites&lt;/b&gt;; tua misericórdia e tua compreensão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Como Tu nos amaste, sejamos capazes de amar&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E que esta pequena Comunidade de irmãos que agora começa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;seja também o começo de um povo fraternal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 36.0pt 72.0pt 108.0pt 144.0pt 180.0pt 216.0pt 252.0pt 288.0pt 324.0pt 360.0pt 396.0pt 432.0pt 468.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Amém!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma pergunta: Por que não agradecer&amp;nbsp;a Deus pela sua família&amp;nbsp;ou sua Comunidade?&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/3475184274433386799-6684192434633607798?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6684192434633607798/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/nova-comunidade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/6684192434633607798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/6684192434633607798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/02/nova-comunidade.html' title='Nova Comunidade...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-agEvBSNnAfk/Tr-ruYn1F3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/sdxwv0GjMz0/s72-c/ScreenHunter_06+Nov.+13+09.35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-4102928851968630132</id><published>2012-01-31T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T00:46:58.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Formação'/><title type='text'>Mudando de residência...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-479L95_0wrg/TwtDnPBD5SI/AAAAAAAAAVA/TAWRlQX_GDQ/s1600/ScreenHunter_02+Jan.+09+17.43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="93" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-479L95_0wrg/TwtDnPBD5SI/AAAAAAAAAVA/TAWRlQX_GDQ/s320/ScreenHunter_02+Jan.+09+17.43.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acabo de me mudar para Brasília, mas ainda não me sinto &lt;personname productid="em casa. Mudar" w:st="on"&gt;em casa.&lt;/strong&gt; Mudar&lt;/personname&gt; não é simplesmente entrar num novo espaço, é habitá-lo. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;E habitar requer muitas coisas, como despedir-se de hábitos familiares e permitir que novos se formem&lt;/b&gt;; estranhar os espaços; reprogramar a memória e se acostumar ao esquecimento de pessoas e lugares; redefinir distâncias e proximidades...&amp;nbsp; Enfim, reaprender a ser gente, reconstituindo o mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Certamente levará tempo para eu me sentir à vontade. Enquanto a casa e eu não entrarmos em sintonia e viver nela como se&amp;nbsp; for uma dança descontraída e espontânea...&amp;nbsp;Ainda somos estranhos e não nos pertencermos mutuamente, ao ponto de eu poder dizer que ela é minha, que tem a minha cara ou que minha casa sou eu... Enquanto não me sentir tão enraizado nela, que já nem lembre mais como era viver em outro lugar e ela, então, tome os ares da casa de origem... continuarei a sentir-me estranho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Entendo agora, melhor do que nunca, o que a filosofia existencial quer dizer quando afirma que o homem é um "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;ser-no-mundo&lt;/i&gt;" ou que "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;eu sou eu e minhas circunstâncias&lt;/i&gt;". Sem mundo, não somos ninguém, porque nele&amp;nbsp;moldamos o nosso ser,&amp;nbsp;palavras e nossos gestos... Uma casa é, felizmente, o lugar de lugares conhecidos, da estabilidade, da rotina, da repetição, da mesmice. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Um lugar onde voltamos para nós mesmos, depois da dispersão e da diversidade do dia.&lt;/b&gt; Um lugar onde nos recolhemos para descansar e sonhar; para cuidar de nós mesmos e conviver com aqueles que mais amamos e escolhemos para parceiros ou companheiros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; font-family: inherit;"&gt;A moradia de um homem referenda seu pertencimento à cidade e sua cidadania e, portanto, os direitos e os deveres que ali lhe competem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;metricconverter productid="5. A" w:st="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/metricconverter&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; casa é, também, o lugar da vida privada&lt;/strong&gt;, onde um indivíduo pode expressar-se de modo diferente e talvez mais natural do que aquele que desempenha na vida pública... No interior da casa, uma criança (também um adulto) se experimenta, protegida, para o enfrentamento do mundo. Ensaia com os outros, ou diante do espelho, a fala, o perfil, os modos e as maneiras. Escolhe-se e se esconde. Fica a sós ou sente-se sozinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;Uma casa é o retrato do seu morador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext;"&gt;. O tratamento que uma pessoa dá à sua casa coincide com seu modo de levar a vida. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Embora nossa casa nos abrigue do mundo, ela é, ao mesmo tempo, o nosso mundo mais próximo&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Preparar a morada coincide com a preparação da nossa própria vida&lt;/b&gt;. Morar coincide com existir. Uma tarefa cujo fim termina com nossa morte. Dizer que acabei de "me" mudar é impreciso. Não estou nem no meio do caminho!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Acabo de me mudar; meu corpo chegou, mas o&amp;nbsp;coração sempre atrasa um pouco mais. Uma coisa é certa: gostarei também daqui, pois&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;o&amp;nbsp;importante não é onde estamos, mas com quem estamos!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(Cf. D.Critelli)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;br clear="all" style="mso-special-character: line-break; page-break-before: always;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="mso-element: footnote-list;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Uma pergunta: E você, como você se sente na sua casa?&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/3475184274433386799-4102928851968630132?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4102928851968630132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/mudando-de-residencia-cf-dcritelli.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/4102928851968630132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/4102928851968630132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/mudando-de-residencia-cf-dcritelli.html' title='Mudando de residência...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-479L95_0wrg/TwtDnPBD5SI/AAAAAAAAAVA/TAWRlQX_GDQ/s72-c/ScreenHunter_02+Jan.+09+17.43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-5199724020486919326</id><published>2012-01-27T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T15:04:37.927-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Fofocas... (Anônimo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQdyImJ_FGg/TsjWWpiNx2I/AAAAAAAAAQk/iI-zqd4L4C0/s1600/ScreenHunter_14+Nov.+20+08.27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="219" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQdyImJ_FGg/TsjWWpiNx2I/AAAAAAAAAQk/iI-zqd4L4C0/s320/ScreenHunter_14+Nov.+20+08.27.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Pai, o senhor não sabe o que me contaram a respeito do Chiquinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Espere um pouco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que você vai me contar já passou pelas três peneiras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; de que lhe falei na semana passada? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Interrogou o pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Bem não tenho muita certeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; - disse o garoto um pouco embaraçado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Vamos à &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;primeira: a peneira da verdade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;. Você tem certeza de que o fato é absolutamente verdadeiro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Eu não sei. Só sei o que me contaram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Então se não tem certeza, sua história já vazou pelos furos da primeira peneira. Vejamos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a segunda: a peneira da bondade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;. É alguma coisa que gostaria que os outros dissessem a seu respeito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Claro que não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A história acaba de escoar-se pela segunda. Vamos à &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;terceira: a peneira da necessidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;. Você acha que é mesmo necessário passar adiante essa história sobre o Chiquinho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Não, papai. O senhor tem razão. Eu não imaginava que, passando pelas três peneiras, não haveria nada dessa história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Moral da história: As pessoas seriam mais felizes se todos usassem essas três peneiras para filtrar todas as fofocas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Uma pergunta: Você é fofoqueiro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3475184274433386799-5199724020486919326?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5199724020486919326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/fofocas-anonimo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/5199724020486919326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/5199724020486919326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/fofocas-anonimo.html' title='Fofocas... (Anônimo)'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQdyImJ_FGg/TsjWWpiNx2I/AAAAAAAAAQk/iI-zqd4L4C0/s72-c/ScreenHunter_14+Nov.+20+08.27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-8805779888071430177</id><published>2012-01-24T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T00:30:00.671-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Barbaridades de vestibulandos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="220" data-width="229" height="220" id="rg_hi" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRmCYa22Qk745KHRSiCTXsEqBP_jp00ZJAwDcU0Gthke8yLwoXlkg" style="height: 220px; width: 229px;" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;A arquitetura gótica se notabilizou por fazer edifícios verticais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 18.0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Batang;"&gt;A diferença entre o Romantismo e o Realismo é que os românticos escrevem romances e os realistas nos mostram como está a situação do pais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Batang;"&gt;O Chile é um pais muito alto e magro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As múmias tinham um profundo conhecimento de anatomia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O batismo é uma espécie de detergente do pecado original...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A prosopopéia é o começo de uma epopéia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os crustáceos fora dágua respiram como podem...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As plantas se distinguem dos animais por só respirarem a noite...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As glândulas salivares só trabalham quando a gente tem vontade de cuspir...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fé é uma graça através da qual podemos ver o que não vemos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os estuários e os deltas foram os primitivos habitantes da Mesopotamia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Previdência Social assegura o direito a enfermidade coletiva...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&amp;nbsp;Ateísmo é uma religião anônima...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A respiração anaeróbia é a respiração sem ar que não deve passar de três minutos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Antes de ser criada a Justiça, todo mundo era injusto...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;inherit&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A insônia consiste em dormir ao contrario...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; margin-left: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NB&lt;/em&gt;. NB. Você conhece outras?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3475184274433386799-8805779888071430177?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8805779888071430177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/barbaridades-de-vestibulandos_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/8805779888071430177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/8805779888071430177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/barbaridades-de-vestibulandos_24.html' title='Barbaridades de vestibulandos...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-7781156217944526894</id><published>2012-01-20T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T01:05:17.106-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Formação'/><title type='text'>Tentações...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7QmjpN8uWto/TsEKI-JQzyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0n0eoGUerW4/s1600/ScreenHunter_11+Nov.+14+10.30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7QmjpN8uWto/TsEKI-JQzyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0n0eoGUerW4/s320/ScreenHunter_11+Nov.+14+10.30.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;/stroke&gt;&lt;formulas&gt;&lt;f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;/formulas&gt;&lt;path gradientshapeok="t" o:connecttype="rect" o:extrusionok="f"&gt;&lt;/path&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;shape alt="" href="http://www.google.com.br/imgres?q=tenta%C3%A7%C3%B5es+Dali&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;biw=1024&amp;amp;bih=437&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=TffEPvjtmp3quM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://bde.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/047504.html&amp;amp;docid=Bsiay8vqOxht8M&amp;amp;imgurl=http://art-quarter.com/beck/joe/dd/1/29/dali-anthony.jpg&amp;amp;w=750&amp;amp;h=550&amp;amp;ei=_xqbToTFLIPX0QHOrbG1BA&amp;amp;zoom=1" id="rg_hi" o:button="t" o:spid="_x0000_s1026" style="height: 2in; margin-left: 194.75pt; margin-top: 0.3pt; position: absolute; width: 196.8pt; z-index: 251658240;" type="#_x0000_t75"&gt;&lt;imagedata o:href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSFyaAJEuK4Ppe7tuO51XVZkvkQXJy-GsLaW9IndxR5Mx3XbMLw" src="file:///C:\Users\ramon\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/imagedata&gt;&lt;wrap type="square"&gt;&lt;/wrap&gt;&lt;/shape&gt;&lt;stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;/stroke&gt;&lt;formulas&gt;&lt;f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;/formulas&gt;&lt;path gradientshapeok="t" o:connecttype="rect" o:extrusionok="f"&gt;&lt;/path&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;shape alt="" href="http://www.google.com.br/imgres?q=tenta%C3%A7%C3%B5es+Dali&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;biw=1024&amp;amp;bih=437&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=TffEPvjtmp3quM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://bde.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/047504.html&amp;amp;docid=Bsiay8vqOxht8M&amp;amp;imgurl=http://art-quarter.com/beck/joe/dd/1/29/dali-anthony.jpg&amp;amp;w=750&amp;amp;h=550&amp;amp;ei=_xqbToTFLIPX0QHOrbG1BA&amp;amp;zoom=1" id="rg_hi" o:button="t" o:spid="_x0000_s1026" style="height: 2in; margin-left: 194.75pt; margin-top: 0.3pt; position: absolute; width: 196.8pt; z-index: 251658240;" type="#_x0000_t75"&gt;&lt;imagedata o:href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSFyaAJEuK4Ppe7tuO51XVZkvkQXJy-GsLaW9IndxR5Mx3XbMLw" src="file:///C:\Users\ramon\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/imagedata&gt;&lt;wrap type="square"&gt;&lt;/wrap&gt;&lt;/shape&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Quem nunca foi tentado, atire a primeira pedra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tentação, palavra temida e sedutora. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Não pode!&lt;/i&gt;... Quanto mais se nega, mais rebota e ecoa!...&amp;nbsp;Parece como se o proibido despertasse mais o&amp;nbsp;desejo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;Livrai-nos do mal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;é uma das petições do Pai-nosso.&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A tentação&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; é uma atração para o ilícito, inadequado ou proibido&lt;/strong&gt;. A &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Propaganda" title="Propaganda"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;propaganda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marketing" title="Marketing"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;marketing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sabem disso, pois persuadem os consumidores a gastar mais do que podem ou fazer o que não devem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;No contexto cristão, a tentação é o estímulo a um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pecado" title="Pecado"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; font-family: inherit; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;pecado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; ou a uma ação imoral que desintegra ou rompe a fraternidade. &lt;strong&gt;Na &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/B%C3%ADblia" title="Bíblia"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; font-family: inherit; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bíblia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;, a tentação está sempre relacionada com o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mal" title="Mal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; font-family: inherit; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Contudo, &lt;strong&gt;as tentações fazem parte da caminhada dos que acreditam&lt;/strong&gt;. O próprio Jesus foi tentado; Pedro e Paulo também. Para eles não foi fácil a caminhada.&amp;nbsp;Contudo, &lt;strong&gt;os relatos&amp;nbsp;recolhidos nos Evangelhos revelam que há&amp;nbsp;gestos humanos maiores do que o próprio amor, querer e interesse&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;As tentações vêm por fora e por dentro;&amp;nbsp;ninguém está livre das seduções do mundo ou do medo dos seus próprios fantasmas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A tentação pode virar também paranóia; quanto mais se rejeita, mais a tememos e a desejamos. &lt;strong&gt;A tentação se vence com boas ações!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Que fazer?&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Não nos deixes cair na tentação&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; é manter a fé em Jesus, como único Senhor e Salvador. &lt;strong&gt;A fraqueza experimentada nunca&amp;nbsp;será maior do que a salvação por Ele realizada!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Uma pergunta: quem é Jesus para você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3475184274433386799-7781156217944526894?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/7781156217944526894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/tentacoes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/7781156217944526894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/7781156217944526894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/tentacoes.html' title='Tentações...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7QmjpN8uWto/TsEKI-JQzyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0n0eoGUerW4/s72-c/ScreenHunter_11+Nov.+14+10.30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-1036538430111609812</id><published>2012-01-19T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:32:09.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santos jesuítas'/><title type='text'>19/JAN: Bem-aventurados Tiago Sales (1556-1593) e Guilherme Saultmouche sj</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-47_Ha5Qel38/Twc1KKHP7sI/AAAAAAAAAUg/T1R1MD3n-Z4/s1600/ScreenHunter_01+Jan.+06+15.49.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-47_Ha5Qel38/Twc1KKHP7sI/AAAAAAAAAUg/T1R1MD3n-Z4/s320/ScreenHunter_01+Jan.+06+15.49.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Tiago Sales nasceu na França&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, 1556, de família modesta. Viveu sua vocação como religioso jesuíta, numa época conturbada. Redigiu um caderno com as verdades de fé, que logo foi contestado pelos hereges daquele tempo. Preso pela sua fé católica,&amp;nbsp;por crer na presença real de Jesus na Eucaristia, logo foi torturado e morto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Guilherme Saultemouche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, 1557, entrou na Companhia de Jesus para ser irmão jesuíta. Acompanhava o Pe. Tiago, quando este foi preso. Poderia ter escapado, contudo preferiu o martírio, dizendo que lhe parecia ser traidor e pecado se assim não o fizesse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Foram beatificados pelo Papa Pio XI, em 1926.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;Bem-aventurados Tiago Sales e Guilherme Saultmouche rogai pela união dos cristãos, pela França e por todos nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Uma pergunta: Sua fé se concretiza sempre em gesto fraterno?&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/3475184274433386799-1036538430111609812?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/1036538430111609812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/19jan-bem-aventurados-tiago-sales-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/1036538430111609812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/1036538430111609812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/19jan-bem-aventurados-tiago-sales-e.html' title='19/JAN: Bem-aventurados Tiago Sales (1556-1593) e Guilherme Saultmouche sj'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-47_Ha5Qel38/Twc1KKHP7sI/AAAAAAAAAUg/T1R1MD3n-Z4/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Jan.+06+15.49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-377820479001781595</id><published>2012-01-17T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T01:14:45.274-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasília'/><title type='text'>O barbeiro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="MsoNormalTable" style="mso-cellspacing: 0cm; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 0cm 0cm 0cm; mso-yfti-tbllook: 1184;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="mso-yfti-firstrow: yes; mso-yfti-irow: 0; mso-yfti-lastrow: yes;"&gt;&lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #d4d0c8; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img height="389" id="il_fi" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3sBu64hy_5s/THacleA98CI/AAAAAAAABe0/yfqD2hiTpdI/s1600/Brasil_o+Brasil+exige+dignidade.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Certo dia &lt;strong&gt;um florista foi ao barbeiro&lt;/strong&gt; para cortar seu cabelo. Após o corte perguntou ao barbeiro o valor do serviço e o barbeiro respondeu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Não posso aceitar seu dinheiro porque estou prestando serviço comunitário&lt;br /&gt;essa semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;O florista ficou feliz e foi embora. No dia seguinte, ao abrir a barbearia, &lt;strong&gt;havia um buquê com uma dúzia de rosas na porta e uma nota de agradecimento&lt;/strong&gt; do florista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Mais tarde no mesmo dia &lt;strong&gt;veio um padeiro&lt;/strong&gt; para cortar o cabelo. Após o corte, ao pagar, o barbeiro disse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Não posso aceitar seu dinheiro porque estou prestando serviço comunitário esta semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;O padeiro ficou feliz e foi embora. No dia seguinte, ao abrir a barbearia, &lt;strong&gt;havia um cesto com pães e doces na porta e uma nota de agradecimento&lt;/strong&gt; do padeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Naquele terceiro dia &lt;strong&gt;veio um deputado&lt;/strong&gt; para um corte de cabelo. Novamente, ao pedir para pagar, o barbeiro disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;- Não posso aceitar seu dinheiro porque estou prestando serviço comunitário essa semana.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O deputado ficou feliz e foi embora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;No dia seguinte, quando o barbeiro veio abrir sua barbearia, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;havia uma dúzia de deputados fazendo fila para cortar cabelo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Essa história ilustra bem a grande diferença entre os cidadãos do nosso país e os políticos que o administram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Uma pergunta: E você, o que acha dos nossos políticos?&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/3475184274433386799-377820479001781595?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/377820479001781595/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-barbeiro.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/377820479001781595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/377820479001781595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-barbeiro.html' title='O barbeiro...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3sBu64hy_5s/THacleA98CI/AAAAAAAABe0/yfqD2hiTpdI/s72-c/Brasil_o+Brasil+exige+dignidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-4051143122568185365</id><published>2012-01-14T00:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T02:13:28.648-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acompanhamento Vocacional'/><title type='text'>01. Por que não ser padre?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="spotlight" height="200" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s320x320/298101_126027964172873_100002970092044_132613_1070239215_n.jpg" style="height: 487px; width: 485px;" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzBMbQJyljg/TnXvYB9h2lI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Mxv9LBsLxQM/s1600/ScreenHunter_05+Sep.+17+10.39.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; mso-no-proof: yes; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;shapetype coordsize="21600,21600" filled="f" id="_x0000_t75" o:preferrelative="t" o:spt="75" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" stroked="f"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;/stroke&gt;&lt;formulas&gt;&lt;f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;/formulas&gt;&lt;path gradientshapeok="t" o:connecttype="rect" o:extrusionok="f"&gt;&lt;/path&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;/shapetype&gt;&lt;shape alt="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzBMbQJyljg/TnXvYB9h2lI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Mxv9LBsLxQM/s320/ScreenHunter_05+Sep.+17+10.39.jpg" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzBMbQJyljg/TnXvYB9h2lI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Mxv9LBsLxQM/s1600/ScreenHunter_05+Sep.+17+10.39.jpg" id="Imagem_x0020_1" o:button="t" o:spid="_x0000_i1025" style="height: 102.75pt; mso-wrap-style: square; visibility: visible; width: 240pt;" type="#_x0000_t75"&gt;&lt;imagedata o:title="ScreenHunter_05+Sep.+17+10.39" src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\COMUNI~1\CONFIG~1\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/imagedata&gt;&lt;/shape&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1983 e 2003 foram Anos Vocacionais no Brasil. Os bispos assim o decidiram respondendo às necessidades de tantas comunidades e aos anseios, ainda não clarificados, de muitos jovens. A CF de 2013 será sobre Fraternidade e Juventude e será a segunda Campanha da Fraternidade sobre esse tema, pois a primeira, em 1992, teve como lema “&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Juventude, caminho aberto&lt;/i&gt;”. Também em 2013 será a Jornada Mundial da Juventude (JMJ) no Rio de Janeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Há um interesse crescente pelo tema "vocação". Mas o que é vocação? O que fazer diante dela? Quais as suas conseqüências?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Um dia recebi o seguinte bilhete, que me pareceu o grito incontido de um jovem amigo: "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Eu sei que devo seguir o Senhor Jesus. Mas como?... Quando?... Onde?...&lt;/i&gt;" Sabemos aonde queremos chegar, mas duvidamos do caminho a seguir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Dona Marieta é uma dessas senhoras que vai à igreja por pura obrigação. Sempre identificou o padre pela batina que usava e as irmãs pelos seus hábitos. Nunca se preocupou em ultrapassar aquelas formas estereotipadas, clericais, sociais e frias que a rodeavam. Dona Marieta pensa que não existem mais padres, nem freiras, pois quando vai pela rua não vê mais aquelas figuras singulares que tanta devoção lhe inspiravam. D. Marieta é uma mulher pessimista, e, quando fala da Igreja, é só para lamentar-se dos tempos passados, que não voltam mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Roberto, pelo contrário, pertence à mesma paróquia que D. Marieta. Ele é um jovem engajado na sua comunidade. Conhece seu povo, os jovens e os velhos, as crianças, os casais e também, evidentemente, o Pe.&amp;nbsp; Marcos, a quem ele chama amigavelmente de Marcão. Pe.&amp;nbsp; Marcos há muito tempo não usa batina, mas isto não incomoda nem um pouco a Roberto: "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;As árvores são conhecidas pelos seus frutos&lt;/i&gt;", diz ele alegremente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Na comunidade do Pe. Marcos, do Roberto e de D. Marieta, acontecem coisas maravilhosas, mas nem todo mundo as vê. Quem percebe os &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;questionamentos vocacionais&lt;/b&gt; que, como ondas, vão e voltam pela cabeça de Carlos, Omar, João, Iolanda, Luzia e Paula?... Jovens, homens e mulheres que têm um rosto e uma história, que estudam, trabalham e querem, sobretudo, ser felizes fazendo felizes os demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;São muitos os jovens que se questionam sobre vocação. São muitos, também os que não sabem o que fazer da própria vida, diante dos desafios que experimentam. Uns se precipitam nas suas decisões e depois ficam lamentando escolhas malfeitas, outros pensam e relutam teimosamente contra a idéia de ser vocacionado, mas depois acabam aceitando e cultivando alegremente esse amor escondido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: center 147.6pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&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;&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Uma coisa é clara: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Deus continua chamando&lt;/b&gt; hoje como ontem, tocando e cutucando o coração e a cabeça de muitos jovens com a idéia de ser padre, irmão ou irmã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Todos nós queremos que nossas comunidades paroquiais tenham o seu padre, para celebrar a Eucaristia, perdoar nossos pecados em nome do Senhor e caminhar evangelicamente conosco em busca do Reino de Deus. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Todos queremos um padre, mas o que fazemos para que isto aconteça?&lt;/b&gt; Padre não cai do céu como pingo de chuva! O padre de hoje foi o jovem de ontem com pai, mãe, irmãos, vizinhos... e que um dia, depois de muito se questionar, decidiu com alegria entregar sua vida a Jesus e aos irmãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Outro dia estava celebrando a Eucaristia numa pequena cidade do interior, onde não havia padre. Disseram-me: "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Por favor, fique conosco! Precisamos de um padre!” &lt;/i&gt;Mas porque eles não têm o padre de que precisam?... Na hora da homilia, igreja lotada, refleti com o povo: “&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Vocês estão sem padre.&amp;nbsp; Isto não é bom. Vocês estão querendo um padre para esta comunidade. Isso é muito bom! Mas, nestes últimos dez anos, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;quantas jovens saíram desta comunidade para entrar no Seminário ou no Noviciado?...&lt;/b&gt; Foi &lt;/i&gt;aquele silêncio! Estou convencido de que comunidades que dão vocações sempre têm padres e freiras no meio delas. E uma comunidade eclesial que nunca deu uma vocação religiosa (padre, irmão ou irmã) indica a superficialidade evangélica por ela vivida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 50.4pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Josué um dia disse: "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Eu e a minha casa serviremos ao Senhor&lt;/i&gt;" (Js 24,15) e estava convicto disso. Conheço casais que vivem o mesmo ideal de vida. E alguns acrescentam nas suas orações: "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Pai do Céu, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;dignai-vos olhar para esta vossa casa&lt;/b&gt;. Agradeço os filhos que nos destes. Peço-vos um grande favor: chamai algum deles para a vida consagrada! Que algum deles seja padre!... Que alguma das nossas filhas se consagre a Vós, para que possam ser felizes fazendo felizes os outros... Obrigado, Senhor&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 50.4pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 57.6pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Palavra de Deus&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(Fl 3,1)&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;“&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Finalmente meus irmãos, que o Senhor lhe dê muita alegria. Não me aborreço de escrever, repetindo o&amp;nbsp; que já escrevi, pois isto é até segurança para vocês. Cuidado com os que fazem coisas más, aqueles cachorros que insistem em cortar o corpo. Porque os que receberam a verdadeira circuncisão fomos nós, e não eles. Pois adoramos a Deus pelo seu Espírito, e nos alegramos na vida que temos em união com Cristo Jesus.&amp;nbsp; E não temos nenhuma confiança nas cerimônias externas. É claro que eu podia pôr minha confiança&amp;nbsp;nestas coisas! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Se alguém pensa que pode confiar nas cerimônias externas, eu ainda tenho mais motivos de pensar assim. Fui circuncidado quando tinha oito dias de vida. Sou israelita de nascimento, da tribo de Benjamin, de puro sangue hebreu. Quanto à prática da lei dos judeus, eu era fariseu, e tão zeloso que persegui a Igreja. Quanto à justiça que se alcança pela obediência aos mandamentos da lei, eu era perfeito. Mas por causa de Cristo, todas estas coisas que eu considerava como lucro, agora considero como perda. E não somente estas coisas, mas considero tudo como, completa perda por causa daquilo que tem muito mais valor: o conhecimento de Jesus Cristo, meu Senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Por causa dele joguei tudo fora. Considero tudo isso somente como lixo, para que eu possa ganhar a Cristo, e estar completamente unido a ele...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Responda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 50.4pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;Quantas vocações para o sacerdócio e/ou vida religiosa surgiram na sua comunidade nos últimos anos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. Por que surgiram essas vocações? (ou: por que não surgiram?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="tab-stops: 28.8pt 43.2pt 64.8pt 100.8pt 136.8pt 172.8pt 208.8pt 244.8pt 280.8pt 316.8pt 352.8pt 388.8pt 424.8pt 460.8pt 496.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. O que você pode fazer para que mais jovens se questionem sobre a própria vocação?&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/3475184274433386799-4051143122568185365?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4051143122568185365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/01-por-que-nao-ser-padre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/4051143122568185365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/4051143122568185365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/01-por-que-nao-ser-padre.html' title='01. Por que não ser padre?...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-5423838037058434770</id><published>2012-01-12T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T08:52:29.665-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espiritualidade'/><title type='text'>Não há dois caminhos iguais...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNEmg9y9f3g/Tw8PsK3XTYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/bf7F6BCMBFM/s1600/ScreenHunter_01+Jan.+12+14.51.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNEmg9y9f3g/Tw8PsK3XTYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/bf7F6BCMBFM/s200/ScreenHunter_01+Jan.+12+14.51.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;A &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;espiritualidade&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;inaciana&lt;/b&gt; é um caminho para Deus, estreitamente ligado à vida concreta. Deus nos chama a cada dia para o desconhecido, para o &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;novo; &lt;/b&gt;Deus nos tira de casa e nos faz sair do nosso egoísmo, das nosas seguranças e comodidades, para nos conduzir e fazer entrar numa &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;“terra nova”...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Ao &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;“deixar-se conduzir”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; cada pessoa vai construindo seu caminho, único, original e sagrado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Em um dos seus raros escritos, o sábio sufi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Hafiz Shirazi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;, (1325 – 1389) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;comenta a busca espiritual:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;“&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Aceite com sabedoria o fato de que o &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Caminho&lt;/b&gt; está cheio de contradições.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;O &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Caminho&lt;/b&gt;, muitas vezes, nega-se a si mesmo, para estimular o viajante a descobrir o que existe além da próxima curva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Se dois companheiros de jornada estão seguindo o mesmo caminho, isto significa que um deles está na pista falsa, pois não há uma fórmula igual para se atingir a verdade do &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Caminho&lt;/b&gt;, e cada um precisa correr os riscos de seus próprios passos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Só os ignorantes procuram imitar o comportamento dos outros. Os homens inteligentes não perdem seu tempo com isto, e desenvolvem suas habilidades pessoais; sabem que não existem duas folhas iguais numa floresta de cem mil árvores; não existem duas viagens iguais no mesmo &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Caminho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&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/3475184274433386799-5423838037058434770?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5423838037058434770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-ha-dois-caminhos-iguais_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/5423838037058434770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/5423838037058434770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-ha-dois-caminhos-iguais_12.html' title='Não há dois caminhos iguais...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNEmg9y9f3g/Tw8PsK3XTYI/AAAAAAAAAVU/bf7F6BCMBFM/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Jan.+12+14.51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-1625933381499368278</id><published>2012-01-09T00:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:30:01.998-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos'/><title type='text'>Pôr ordem na própria vida (II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESe8dBilsig/Tv8HsMqL_6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/mFW6sC2v5fA/s1600/ScreenHunter_06+Nov.+13+09.35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="172" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESe8dBilsig/Tv8HsMqL_6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/mFW6sC2v5fA/s320/ScreenHunter_06+Nov.+13+09.35.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;4. O mundo das decisões ou os parceiros invisíveis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Até agora falamos da importância que o imaginário tem no processo dos EE, tendo em conta a ordenação da própria vida. Entremos, agora, no mundo das decisões tomadas inconscientemente, tantas vezes responsáveis pelo nosso agir moral. A eleição, no final da 2ª semana, nos convidará fundamentalmente a isso: decidir de um modo consciente a vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Antes de mais nada, uma afirmação curiosa: "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Os homens costumam pensar e julgar-se apenas como homens, e as mulheres pensam e julgam apenas como mulheres, mas os fatos psicológicos mostram que todo ser humano é andrógino&lt;/i&gt;". O que isso quer dizer? Tendo em conta o consciente e o inconsciente, podemos dizer que &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;dentro de cada homem &lt;/b&gt;(identidade consciente!) &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;existe no inconsciente o reflexo feminino&lt;/b&gt; ("anima")&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; e dentro de cada mulher&lt;/b&gt; (identidade consciente)! &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;há, no seu inconsciente, o reflexo masculino&lt;/b&gt; ("animus"). A "anima" é o componente feminino numa personalidade de homem e o "animus" é o componente masculino numa personalidade de mulher. Tanto a "anima" como o "animus" residem nas camadas ocultas do inconsciente. O masculino e o feminino não são realidades independentes e autônomas, mas interdependentes e complementares como o sol e a lua, o dia e a noite, ou uma figura com sua sombra projetada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A "anima" e o "animus", milenarmente escondidos e sociologicamente reprimidos, têm sido projetados e expressados numa diversidade imensa em figuras mitológicas que a literatura, arte e religião de todos os tempos e lugares, misteriosamente desenharam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Esta complementaridade, entre a realidade consciente e seu componente inconsciente ("anima" ou "animus"), é tão importante que &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;a maioria das decisões tomadas dependem diretamente dos componentes inconscientes e não das realidades conscientemente vividas&lt;/b&gt;. Evidentemente, isto é desastroso para a convivência humana e traz como conseqüência a provisoriedade e fragmentação dos relacionamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;É próprio da "anima" e do "animus", quando não estão em relacionamentos perceptivos com suas realidades conscientes, projetar-se estupidamente em outras pessoas. Quando isto acontece, a percepção que se tem fica sempre alterada e desenfocada. O homem geralmente projeta, inconscientemente, sua "anima" na mulher e a mulher projeta seu "animus" no homem. Isso tem levado, pela sua inconsistência, a conseqüências incomuns e repetidamente embaraçosas nas decisões tomadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Que estamos querendo dizer? Geralmente os homens, identificados com a sua masculinidade consciente, projetam seu lado feminino (inconsciente) sobre as mulheres, e as mulheres identificadas com a sua feminilidade consciente projetam seu lado masculino (inconsciente) sobre os homens. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Essas imagens projetadas constituem os "parceiros invisíveis" com os quais devemos saber conviver e relacionar&lt;/b&gt;. A maioria das pessoas deixam que seus componentes tomem, por si mesmos, as decisões mais importantes da vida. Isto é grave! Devemos nos relacionar adequadamente com o próprio componente e assim "animados" tomar, nós mesmos as decisões que desejamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Os relacionamentos podem ser assim diagramados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;line from="123.2pt,10.6pt" id="_x0000_s1030" o:allowincell="f" style="left: 0px; position: absolute; text-align: left; z-index: -2;" to="310.4pt,10.6pt"&gt;&lt;/line&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1. Identidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;AMOR &lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; Identidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;line from="123.2pt,8.2pt" id="_x0000_s1028" o:allowincell="f" style="left: 0px; position: absolute; text-align: left; z-index: -4;" to="339.2pt,152.2pt"&gt;&lt;/line&gt;&lt;line from="80pt,8.2pt" id="_x0000_s1027" o:allowincell="f" style="flip: y; left: 0px; position: absolute; text-align: left; z-index: -5;" to="317.6pt,152.2pt"&gt;&lt;/line&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;do homem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;da mulher&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&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; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;B&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&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;&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;&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; &lt;/span&gt;B1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ânimo/desânimo&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;atração/rejeição&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;ânimo/desânimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&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;&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; B1&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&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;&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;&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;&lt;/span&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;line from="101.6pt,8.2pt" id="_x0000_s1029" o:allowincell="f" style="left: 0px; position: absolute; text-align: left; z-index: -3;" to="317.6pt,8.2pt"&gt;&lt;/line&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;2. "Ánima"&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;paixão/ódio&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;4. "Ánimus"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 144pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Somos chamados a nos relacionar conscientemente com AMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; nas nossas identidades pessoais reais (homem e mulher) (A), sempre pobres e limitadas. O AMOR acolhe sempre incondicionalmente o outro na sua realidade, sempre limitada. Como isto não é nada fácil, freqüentemente movimentam-se, ao mesmo tempo, outros relacionamentos ocultos fantasiosos, inconscientes, de atração ou rejeição entre a "ánima" de um e a realidade pessoal feminina do outro e vice-versa (B1). Estes relacionamentos sentidos, mas dificilmente percebidos, sempre são desenfocados positivamente (&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;atração&lt;/b&gt;) ou negativamente (&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;rejeição&lt;/b&gt;), impedindo relacionamentos conscientes e adequados. Estas projeções sempre são irreais pelo desenfoque que carregam! No entanto, o fator mais poderoso e perigoso é o relacionamento superprojetado e profundamente desenfocado entre os componentes (linha C): &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;paixão ou ódio&lt;/b&gt;. Aí, é como se o "ánimus" da mulher e a "ánima" do homem estivessem irremediavelmente atraídos (apaixonados!) ou, pelo contrário, visceralmente rejeitados (ódio).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Tanto a "ánima" como o "ánimus" podem agir como um "anjo" ou um "demônio". Eles têm seu lado escuro e negativo podendo destruir as pessoas quando estas consentem ser possuídas por estas fúrias tenebrosas dos seus sentimentos doentios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;O primeiro passo para nos libertar dos efeitos negativos da "ánima" ou do "ánimus" consiste em reconhecer a sua presença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;. Quando uma figura do inconsciente é negada, rejeitada ou ignorada, ela se volta irremediavelmente contra nós, mostrando muito mais o seu lado negativo e agressivo. Pelo contrário, quando a acolhemos e compreendemos, seu lado positivo tende a aparecer e ficar a nosso favor como fonte de criatividade e de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;É preciso compreender que nossa vida consciente repousa no vasto mar do mundo inconsciente, a respeito do qual conhecemos muito pouco. Quantos arquétipos presentes no inconsciente coletivo, se manifestam através das elaborações míticas e das nossas experiências espirituais e místicas! Esse mundo interior tem dimensões históricas e afetivas ilimitadas! Como é possível rezar ou fazer um caminho interior, como o dos EE, sem ter em conta esta realidade e potencialidade imensa? Como descuidar o relacionamento com nosso componente sem correr o risco de se deixar levar pelas suas decisões desenfocadas e condicionadas? Como tentar ordenar a própria vida, com os valores contemplados no Evangelho, sem perceber que dentro de nós existem "parceiros invisíveis" que também precisam ser evangelizados e ordenados?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Quantas pessoas se enrolam afetivamente por desconhecer toda esta realidade profunda e complexa! E uma vez conhecida, quantas coisas se explicam e aclaram!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;As decisões, já o dissemos, devem ser tomadas no nível consciente, com a ajuda do inconsciente. O contrário (decisões tomadas pelo componente) seria uma temeridade e, mais tempo menos tempo, passada a febre da paixão ou da atração cai-se irremediavelmente na realidade do sonho que acabou. O amor, pelo contrário, manifesta-se na pobreza das realidades humanas e sempre está disposto a acolher e doar-se gratuitamente. Como Deus fez conosco (amou-nos na nossa pobreza e limitação!) assim também nós o devemos fazer: amar incondicionalmente o outro, manifestado sempre na sua pobreza e limitação! Não há outra forma de comunicação ou de crescer juntos! &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;O amor nunca acabará!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;5. Deus nos conduz para a interioridade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Deus nos conduz para a profundidade! É aí, na realidade mais pura e honesta, que nos quer encontrar. Ele nos conduz para si mesmo! Durante a primeira parte da vida (a juventude!) freqüentemente passamos preocupados com tudo o que é exterior: corpo, dinheiro, poder, prazer etc., ficando, excessivamente ocupados e preocupados, com o que é material e superficial! Vive-se como se outras dimensões não existissem! Alimentando essa dicotomia recolhe-se secura, desordem, vazio, neurose, perda do sentido da vida e morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Todas as formas de profundidade e integração com o inconsciente, alimentadas secularmente pelos nossos antepassados (oração, sonhos, visões, rituais, experiência religiosa, etc.) são menosprezadas pela mentalidade moderna como primitivas, fantasiosas e superficiais. Cortaram, assim, as próprias raízes, desligando-nos perigosa e mortalmente da parte mais profunda de nós mesmos. Este isolamento da vida interior é grave e certamente fonte de numerosas desordens, divisões, egoísmos e neuroses. A segunda idade da vida (entre os 40 e 50 anos!) inverte essa situação. O interior profundo do homem se apresenta por todos os lados! O que antes se ignorava, agora se impõe pela sua força e natureza. Todos devem viver a vida interior de uma forma ou de outra. Consciente ou inconscientemente, voluntária ou involuntariamente, mais cedo ou mais tarde, o mundo interior cobrará exatamente o que lhe é devido se não for convenientemente valorizado, compreendido e integrado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A dinâmica da vida, com seus altos e baixos, nos leva para o profundo e nos configura com Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;. Contudo, uma forma privilegiada para nos aproximar, adequada e conscientemente desse reino interior, são os Exercícios Espirituais de Santo Inácio de Loyola. Os tempos de oração (meditação, repetição, contemplação, aplicação dos sentidos), o silêncio, os exames, a própria liturgia, o discernimento das "moções" e a partilha do exame da oração com o orientador dos EE, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;predispõem &lt;/i&gt;para sair da parálise superficial da própria desordem e começar a se deixar levar e dirigir pelo dinamismo da Vida e do Espírito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Sempre que ignoramos esta realidade profunda, do mundo interior e inconsciente, ele encontrará o jeito de chegar de algum modo à nossa vida, manifestando-se, provavelmente, de forma patológica com sintomas psicossomáticos, compulsões, depressões e neuroses. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Se queremos realmente "ordenar" em profundidade a própria vida e o meio ambiente onde habitamos não há outra forma do que nos relacionar adequadamente com o inconsciente&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Os EE, com o processo colocado e a experiência profunda experimentada, se apresentam como um ótimo instrumento de integração e vida. Caminhando para a interioridade, mergulharemos muito mais coerentemente na exterioridade do mundo que nos rodeia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;O racionalismo reinante encaixotou, em coordenadas cartesianas rígidas, a experiência espiritual do nosso horizonte, toda dimensão mística e contemplativa. A alternativa psicologicista afoga o homem no próprio homem, alienando-o da sua dimensão transcendente e política.&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; Os EE propõem, pelo contrário, um maravilhoso diálogo entre a liberdade de Deus e a liberdade do homem, entre o interior e o exterior, entre o Espírito e a matéria.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;(Publicado na Rev. ITAICI 16/1994)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NB. 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Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESe8dBilsig/Tv8HsMqL_6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/mFW6sC2v5fA/s72-c/ScreenHunter_06+Nov.+13+09.35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-6839576416525127985</id><published>2012-01-05T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T05:25:19.206-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos'/><title type='text'>Pôr ordem na própria vida (I)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ti8kwjSN-t0/TvSyVSyP1dI/AAAAAAAAAT0/bNj-wfEySi0/s1600/ScreenHunter_06+Nov.+13+09.35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="172" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ti8kwjSN-t0/TvSyVSyP1dI/AAAAAAAAAT0/bNj-wfEySi0/s320/ScreenHunter_06+Nov.+13+09.35.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Numa sociedade tremendamente brutal e desordenada como a que vivemos, parece meio utópico e sonhador querer "ordenar" a própria vida e também a alheia. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Certamente o mundo que temos não é o mundo que queremos!&lt;/b&gt; E se olharmos em profundidade a realidade circundante parece como se as pessoas, as coisas e tudo aquilo que nos rodeia estivessem "desenfocadas", desfiguradas e deformadas. Não só as águas da maioria dos nossos rios estão poluídas mas mesmo o coração e a mente do homem encontram-se feridos, deteriorados e corrompidos. Mas o problema maior é que já acostumamos a viver como "homens-gabirus" no meio deste lixo acumulado e dos escombros sociais que nos rodeiam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Com certeza, não é esse o projeto de Deus! Não é essa a sociedade e nem o homem queridos por Deus! Que fazer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Assim como existem novas formas de plástica ou terapia para curar e reabilitar pessoas ou coisas seriamente deterioradas e deformadas, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;os Exercícios Espirituais de Santo Inácio de Loyola (EE) se apresentam como um bom caminho para "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;pôr ordem na própria vida&lt;/i&gt;", permitindo que as pessoas reencontrem sua interioridade profunda, sendo desse modo mais integradas e engajadas&lt;/b&gt;. Os EE se apresentam como uma boa ferramenta para trabalhar com o "desordenado" e o desfigurado na pessoa! Isto exigirá a pedagogia do renunciar ao próprio subjetivismo absoluto para descentralizar-se em valores evangélicos que permitam "deixar-se levar" pelo Espírito de Deus e não apenas pelo que nos parece ser mais ou menos razoável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1. O que não são os EE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Os EE não são uma "desobriga" feita anualmente porque está prescrita nas próprias Constituições! Os que assim se aproximam deles, nada ou pouco conseguirão! Os EE inacianos não são também um "retiro", isto é, passar um breve tempo num lugar tranqüilo e aprazível, curtindo Deus na solidão e na paz. Pelo contrário, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;os EE "mexem" profundamente com todo o ser da pessoa&lt;/b&gt;: sua vida exterior e interior, suas motivações e afetividade. Enfim, os EE não são um tempo de piedosas colocações seguidas de mais ou menos tempo de oração ou reflexão mental ou vocal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;2. O que são os EE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Os EE de Santo Inácio de Loyola são uma pedagogia de discernimento espiritual para tomar decisões sérias e vitais; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;são um caminho interior que deve ser seguido e respeitado tendo como objetivo a transformação do próprio eu pela graça e misericórdia de Deus&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Seguidos fielmente na sua proposta, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;os EE são um itinerário espiritual&lt;/b&gt; que permite uma experiência profunda do sentido da vida. Este caminho a ser percorrido vai, como um pêndulo, de fora para dentro e do interior para o exterior. Parte da própria situação em que se encontra o exercitante e o leva para um lugar (fora de todo lugar), onde a pessoa se defronta com os valores novos e objetivos do Reino de Deus. Os EE têm, pois, uma meta; um objetivo a ser experimentado, alcançado e vivido: experimentar a realidade do HOMEM NOVO aberto a si mesmo, aos outros, ao mundo e a Deus. Os EE são verdadeiramente uma experiência de Deus, profunda e mística mas, ao mesmo tempo, são respostas decididas e claras de uma liberdade engajada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Os EE, pela metodologia que seguem, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;são uma boa ferramenta para &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;"pôr ordem" na desordem da própria vida&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (e conseqüentemente na realidade circundante) ao confrontar-se com o horizonte epigenético de Deus revelado na Escritura contemplada. Entendemos "ordem" não como um modelo preexistente que deve ser dificultosamente conhecido e copiado, mas como um experienciar mecanismos de verdade e de vida que se fazem presentes e importantes na vontade humana. Cremos realmente que é possível experimentar esses dinamismos de vida no meio de situações extremadas de mentira, limitação e morte! Se assim não fosse negaríamos todo poder à graça de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Este caminho interior de transformação, integração e engajamento pode ser aparentemente feito, ficando apenas em níveis superficiais e infecundos. Lembremos algumas dessas possibilidades, tendo em conta o sugerido por Roland Bhartes. Este semiólogo francês coloca diversos níveis no texto dos EE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;1º Nível do autor&lt;/b&gt;: aquilo que Inácio de Loyola diz no texto. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;É a experiência de Inácio de Loyola&lt;/b&gt;, homem do século XVI, não a nossa! Sua experiência é importante, mas não repetível. O mais importante não é o texto, mas a experiência que brota naquele que faz este caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="legenda" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;2º Nível do diretor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;experiência daquele que dá os EE&lt;/b&gt;. Conteúdo "regurgitado" e transmitido quando se orienta alguém. É a experiência do diretor, não a do exercitante! Aqueles que ficam presos a um desses dois primeiros níveis poderão estar fazendo "retiro", mas não os EE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;3º Nível do exercitante:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;experiência do exercitante, &lt;/b&gt;o que ele faz a partir do apresentado pelo diretor. Aqui começam propriamente os EE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;4º Nível de Deus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; o que Deus escreve e inscreve no exercitante quando ora. Essa escrita divina, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;"teo-grafia"&lt;/b&gt;, deve ser decifrada (lida e entendida) pelo exercitante para poder começar a se deixar levar pelo Espírito de Deus, fonte de verdadeira VIDA dentro e fora dele. Os EE pressupõem este nível profundo, misterioso e maior que não se pode manipular mas apenas "sentir" e experimentar. Este é o nível a que devemos chegar, mover e rezar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Os EE, quando bem feitos, questionam a vida de uma pessoa. Eles acabam com a tranqüilidade conquistada pelos afetos desordenados, derrubando toda pseudo-vida espiritual alicerçada em fundamentos ambíguos ou falsos. O pressuposto, pois, que apresentamos é o seguinte: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;quanto maior a consciência de si, dos outros e do mundo, tanto maior a possibilidade de tomar consciência da ação de Deus&lt;/b&gt;, experimentando maior transformação e integração de vida. O Deus escondido subjaz em toda realidade histórica, mesmo em toda matéria opaca mas precisa ser "sentido", intuído e percebido no âmago da vida. Essa percepção é um verdadeiro encontro com o Tu divino que emerge, misteriosamente, como nosso sentido último mas que ainda é preciso ouvir, seguir e amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Constatamos, porém, um fato: nem todos os que fazem EE percebem essa presença divina escondida e muito menos ouvem e seguem a sua palavra. Quantos não mudam significativamente a própria vida, nem o contexto onde habitam! Quantos vivem na maior ambigüidade e dicotomia separando inexplicavelmente fé e vida! Por quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Sem querer cair no subjetivismo relativista, denunciado por João Paulo II na sua encíclica &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Splendor Veritatis,&lt;/i&gt; assinalamos algumas respostas: Muitas pessoas fazem os &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;EE apenas por "desobriga"&lt;/b&gt;, isto é, como algo que deve ser obrigatoriamente feito todos os anos mas sem o desejo verdadeiro de entrar neles em profundidade. Quem de antemão espera pouco dos EE, certamente nada encontrará neles! Inácio de Loyola, pelo contrário, nos lembra que é preciso&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; entrar nos EE&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; "com grande ânimo e generosidade"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (EE 5), com desejos de ir a fundo, experimentando os frutos desejados! Outros &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;separam, radicalmente, a experiência de Deus das raízes da própria vida&lt;/b&gt;. São capazes de fazer até "belas experiências religiosas" paralelas que nada questionam e nunca convertem. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Outros, enfim, fazem os EE a um nível teórico e racional&lt;/b&gt; deixando de lado não só a metodologia inaciana, mas também dimensões complexas da própria personalidade. Desse modo, os EE nunca poderão realizar o seu objetivo! Fazem-se os EE apenas ao nível consciente (racional), deixando de lado outras realidades pessoais inconscientes (afetivas), muito maiores e significativas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A pergunta que agora nos preocupa é: Como rezar a um nível profundo, engajado e místico? Como orar a totalidade do ser humano: o consciente e o inconsciente, o racional e o afetivo de modo que fé e vida permaneçam firmemente entrelaçados e unidos?&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Como relacionar-se com Deus a partir de toda a complexidade do nosso ser?&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Numa palavra: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;o que fazer para que realmente os EE sejam eficazes?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;No início desse processo, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;pensamos que somos nós os que fazemos os EE, mas percebemos que realmente foram os eles que nos fizeram por dentro!&lt;/b&gt; Aprofundemos, pois, nessa imensa realidade oculta (inconsciente) que nos habita, mergulhemos sem medo nela, para compreendê-la melhor e orientá-la para Deus. Desse modo, ampliaremos não só a percepção da nossa realidade pessoal e circundante, mas sentiremos a proximidade e intimidade indizível (só experimentável!) do Deus sempre maior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;3. O mundo do inconsciente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;. Sem querer psicologizar os EE, desejamos que eles sejam bem feitos e orientados, tendo em vista a totalidade da pessoa humana. Para que isso aconteça, é preciso trazer à tona as dimensões obscuras e desconhecidas, do ser humano. O que foi contaminado pela mentira e pecado também deverá ser tocado pela verdade e pela graça. A salvação, oferecida gratuitamente pela fé em Jesus Cristo, chegará eficazmente até o mais profundo do homem, curando-o de toda ferida e integrando-o em todas as dimensões. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;É possível fazer realmente a experiência dos EE sem ter em conta toda esta nossa realidade complexa e obscura?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Aproximemo-nos, pois, desse imenso mundo do inconsciente, para que também ele participe deste percurso espiritual; deste encontro transformante com Deus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Comparemos a mente consciente com uma rolha de cortiça boiando no enorme oceano do inconsciente! &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;A parte maior escondida, inconsciente, deseja também entrar no processo dos EE.&lt;/b&gt; Se assim não for, algo importante é deixado perigosamente de lado e os EE perdem seu poder transformador e ordenador!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Mas, o que é o inconsciente? Com certeza não é um mero apêndice da mente consciente onde reprimimos e jogamos o desagradável experimentado. Não! Ele é muito mais do que isso! O inconsciente é fonte criadora de muitas coisas que surgem na mente consciente! É a partir deste campo de energia submersa que a mente consciente se desenvolve, amadurece e expande. Ambas as mentes (consciente e inconsciente) têm papéis críticos a desempenhar no equilíbrio do "self" total de cada um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;O inconsciente surge como matéria prima da consciência humana. Dele brota a capacidade de sentir e ordenar idéias, percepções, sentimentos e imagens. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;O inconsciente aparece como o miolo original e primitivo da humanidade que todos carregamos!&lt;/b&gt; Como não ter em conta esta realidade no itinerário espiritual dos EE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;É verdade que o nosso inconsciente está fora de toda visão. Ele é pela sua importância e grandeza, poderoso e perigoso, tanto quanto um "iceberg" submerso e desconhecido. A mente consciente não percebe que a totalidade psíquica é muito maior do que ela mesma; fica surpresa quando descobre que dentro de si há algo que se move ("&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;e pure se muove!&lt;/i&gt;”) apresentando-se, tantas vezes, sem pedir licença. Algumas pessoas, ao se defrontarem com algum elemento surgido do inconsciente, podem se emocionar, suar e estremecer! São os percalços de uma caminhada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;No fundo deste oceano invisível de energia que nos habita, imensas forças desconhecidas estão trabalhando a favor e contra nós. Reinos míticos (arquétipos), centros de consciência alternativa, personagens disfarçados, sentimentos, idéias, atitudes, valores diferentes etc., esperam ser descobertos, acolhidos e reconhecidos pela mente consciente! Em poucas palavras:&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; é bom que o exercitante saiba que os EE também agem nas profundezas abissais do próprio inconsciente!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;3.1. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;A linguagem simbólica do inconsciente. &lt;/b&gt;O inconsciente se manifesta, quase sempre, através de uma linguagem simbólica ou neurótica que, aos poucos, deverá ser lida, compreendida e interpretada. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Quando esses "personagens" interiores se apresentam simbolicamente é por que algo têm a nos dizer.&lt;/b&gt; Eles se comportam como pessoas que vêm ao nosso encontro: se não são acolhidas e reconhecidas agridem e complicam nossa vida! Não há nada pior do que um inconsciente reprimido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;É preciso entrar no mundo dos símbolos para entender o inconsciente e se relacionar adequadamente com ele. O inconsciente não só age sobre e através de nós, mas também se manifesta de vários modos. Por sua própria natureza, ele é profundamente relacional e não gosta, nem um pouco, de continuar eternamente marginalizado, isolado na escuridão imensa do anonimato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Às vezes nos surpreendemos com o experimentado e sentido: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;"de onde veio isto? E esta agressividade?...&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Estes sentimentos, estes medos... são meus? Nunca imaginei que isto &lt;/i&gt;(seja lá o que for!)&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; pudesse mexer tanto assim comigo!..." &lt;/i&gt;À medida que nos tornamos mais sensíveis a este mundo do inconsciente, adquirimos a possibilidade de "ver" e "sentir" a vida de outra forma, mais aberta a Deus e aos outros: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;"Que nova vida é esta que agora começamos?"&lt;/i&gt; dizia Inácio de Loyola.&lt;span style="mso-text-raise: 6.0pt; position: relative; top: -6pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Esta parte profunda e desconhecida de nós mesmos tem sentimentos "próprios" (na verdade sentimentos nossos diferenciados!) e quer expressá-los do seu jeito. Às vezes esses "personagens escondidos" são embaraçosos, fortes e violentos, fazendo com que nos sintamos, não poucas vezes, humilhados, quando se apresentam e se revelam espontaneamente. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;É preciso que Deus fale e se relacione, durante os EE, com estes nossos personagens interiores e eles, como criaturas, com o seu Criador e Senhor!&lt;/b&gt; Só assim a totalidade da pessoa será iluminada e transformada, fazendo-se significativa nos seus gestos e palavras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;3.2. Abordando o inconsciente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A maior parte das pessoas não aborda o inconsciente voluntariamente. Só se tornam conscientes dele, quando enfrentam problemas psicológicos sérios: depressões, raivas infundadas, conflitos inexplicáveis entre vida e valores, impulsos primitivos irracionais ou destrutivos, que acabam minando, teimosamente, o próprio equilíbrio e existência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;No inconsciente reside o padrão primevo, a forma, o plano segundo o qual a mente consciente e a personalidade funcional completa de cada um serão formadas, evidentemente, com suas características próprias: qualidades e limitações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Só uma pequena porção deste depósito de energia bruta escondida foi assimilada na personalidade consciente. A maioria das pessoas está construindo cega e perigosamente suas vidas sem saber, nem um pouco, dos dinamismos ocultos que carregam. O esboço, os traços do que seremos estão enraizados numa parte profunda do inconsciente. É importante, pois, conhecer esta realidade para não "reagir" apenas como autômatos aos impulsos experimentados, mas decidir o que realmente queremos ser e fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;As imagens simbólicas do inconsciente penetram no nível do consciente principalmente por duas vias: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;os sonhos e a imaginação&lt;/b&gt;. O inconsciente dispõe destes dois caminhos naturais para estabelecer uma ligação e conversar com a mente consciente. Ambos são canais de comunicação altamente sensíveis que a "psyché" desenvolveu, para que os níveis consciente e inconsciente possam conversar entre si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Os sonhos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Freqüentemente pouca importância damos aos sonhos e, quando eles acontecem, a única coisa que fazemos é sentir um pouco as sensações, positivas ou negativas, que eles deixaram. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Mas, nada existe mais real do que os sonhos!&lt;/b&gt; É no mundo dos sonhos que o inconsciente se manifesta e exerce sua dinâmica poderosa e livremente, para gerar atitudes, ideais, crenças ou, pelo contrário, compulsões que motivam a maior parte do nosso comportamento. De fato, eles se traduzem, mais cedo ou mais tarde, em atitudes espontâneas, decisões, impulsos, sentimentos, imagens e desejos. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Os sonhos expressam o mais profundo do nosso inconsciente&lt;/b&gt;. Aprendendo a lidar e interpretar os símbolos oníricos, perceberemos melhor a ação do inconsciente em nós e nos sentiremos mais seguros para tomar as decisões adequadas à nossa realidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Cada sonho é uma obra-prima de expressão simbólica! Podemos comparar os sonhos com uma tela de TV ou cinema, na qual o inconsciente projeta seu drama interior. Aos poucos compreenderemos que todos os "personagens interiores" manifestados compõem o grande e belo mosaico de nossa personalidade total.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;É bom lembrar que há &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;sonhos comuns&lt;/i&gt; (normais) e &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;grandes sonhos&lt;/i&gt; (expressão do inconsciente coletivo) que trazem significados importantes para a própria pessoa. Estes últimos devem ser trabalhados e rezados, para experimentar maior harmonia, integração e sabedoria. Desse modo viveremos, com maior profundidade e consciência, tanto a realidade interior quanto a exterior. Alguns até disseram que &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;dialogar com o sonho era dialogar com a divindade!&lt;/b&gt; A Sagrada Escritura freqüentemente mostra esta comunicação de Deus por meio dos sonhos. Acaso Deus não pode usar nosso inconsciente para se revelar e comunicar? E o sentido fundamental e vital encontrado não nos coloca face-a-face com o mistério da divindade doada e revelada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A imaginação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Este é o &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;segundo grande canal de comunicação do inconsciente.&lt;/b&gt; A imaginação é uma verdadeira corrente de energia, cheia de significado. Tanto o sonho como a imaginação têm a característica de converter as formas invisíveis do inconsciente em imagens perceptíveis para a mente consciente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Assim como o inconsciente descarrega energia durante a noite, criando os sonhos, ele também atua durante as horas de vigília criando imagens. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;As imagens que fluem e tomam diversas formas&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;imagens frívolas até imagens "místicas" &lt;/b&gt;(clarividentes ou visionárias). Na base da escala está a "fantasia passiva" (sonhar acordado, devaneios, passatempos, distrações, que nada acrescentam à consciência) e no topo a "experiência mística ou visionária", através da qual a imaginação ativa e a experiência religiosa se fundem como numa coisa só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Na verdade, ninguém inventa nada na imaginação. O material aparecido quase sempre tem sua origem no inconsciente. A imaginação é como um transformador que converte o material invisível em imagens que a mente consciente pode perceber, ler e interpretar. O inconsciente se expressa pelos símbolos da imaginação. Queiramos ou não, todos temos um imaginário projetado na nossa mente. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Este imaginário pode ser formado por material primitivo (superficial, sensual, egoísta, fechado) ou por outro material mais profundo e elaborado (altruísta, espiritual, aberto). O tipo de imaginário que temos revela, pelo conteúdo que carrega, em que etapa de vida espiritual (ou semana dos EE) nos encontramos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;O imaginário traz consigo, freqüentemente, pensamentos que nos convidam a tomar decisões na ordem do agir. Esses pensamentos nos empurram para a vida ou para a morte, deixando um lastro afetivo de consolação ou desolação. Chamamos esses pensamentos de "moções"! Santo Inácio diz o que devemos fazer com as moções: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;"as boas para acolher e as más para repelir" &lt;/i&gt;(EE 313). Aproximemo-nos, um pouco mais, desse imenso mundo do "imaginário" para conhecê-lo e tê-lo ao nosso favor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;3.3. Os níveis do inconsciente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Muitos ficam chocados quando se deparam com esse material primitivo e egoísta, apresentado espontaneamente na própria imaginação. Outros não suportando tamanha "visão" e invasão a reprimem perigosamente. A maioria sentindo "tal" imaginário primitivo e egoísta, tomam atitudes esdrúxulas, facilmente ambíguas e embaraçosas. E só os mais conscientes de toda essa realidade profunda manifestada, assumirão realisticamente sua "sombra". É bom saber que há outros "imaginários", mais transparentes e gratuitos, carregados dos valores que se contemplam em Jesus Cristo!&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; Queiramos ou não a vida nos configura com Jesus!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Todo esse material emergido e encontrado no imaginário deve ser lido, questionado e rezado. Desse modo se descobrem os conteúdos de vida ou morte que carregamos, sendo possível tomar decisões mais acertadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Os EE são um processo dividido em quatro Semanas ou etapas. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;As etapas indicam o grau e tipo de experiência espiritual vivida ou experimentada.&lt;/b&gt; A proposta dos EE é fazer esse percurso no nível consciente, partindo do Princípio e Fundamento (PF) até chegar ã Contemplação para Alcançar Amor. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;À medida que se avança nos EE dá-se um aprofundamento no inconsciente, revelado pelo imaginário acontecido&lt;/b&gt; que manifesta claramente em que etapa real dos EE se encontra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Esquematicamente, podemos expressar o processo espiritual dos EE da seguinte forma:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: windowtext 1pt solid; border-left: windowtext 1pt solid; border-right: windowtext 1pt solid; border-top: windowtext 1pt solid; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-element: para-border-div; padding-bottom: 1pt; padding-left: 1pt; padding-right: 1pt; padding-top: 1pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;C'e D'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 5;"&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Via Unitiva&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 7;"&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;&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;&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; &lt;/span&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 8;"&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;B'&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 8;"&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Via Iluminativa&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 5;"&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 8;"&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Via Purgativa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;PF_______1ª_______/_____2ª___________________/_____3ª_____/_____4ª_____AA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;Processo dos EE (Consciente)&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;LARGURA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Nível primitivo: 1. Reprimido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;2. Concretizado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;3. Carregado&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 3;"&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;4. Acolhido (porta aberta!)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;___________________________________&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;O_______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;B&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 7;"&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;&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;&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Nível relacional: 1. Submissão ou dominação&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;2. Funcional&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 3;"&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;3. Serviçal, sadio e livre&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;_________&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;________&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;_________&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&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;&lt;/span&gt;I __________&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;_________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;C&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 6;"&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;&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;&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Nível oblativo: a vida que se dá&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 3;"&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;_____&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;___&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;___&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;___&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;___&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;___&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;___&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;_&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&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;&lt;/span&gt;D __&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;__&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;__&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;__&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;____&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;D&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 6;"&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;&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;&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Nível místico: &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Intuitivo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Transparente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Místico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-border-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt 1.0pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 0cm; padding-right: 0cm; padding-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&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; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ver além das aparências&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;À medida que se percorrem as diversas etapas ou semanas dos EE, se experimentam "imaginários" diferentes, correspondendo às maiores profundidades do inconsciente e conseqüentemente da vida espiritual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Na &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;primeira semana&lt;/b&gt; dos EE, encontramos mais o inconsciente inferior ou primitivo (A) que representa o passado, os nossos instintos atávicos, experiências negativas, sofrimentos, traumas etc.. Experimenta-se um imaginário primitivo, egoísta, fechado e morto, tendo como horizonte do desejo, toda a área do corpo e dos sentidos. Brota a auto-suficiência, orgulho, desejo desenfreado de conforto, riquezas e prazeres aparentes, status etc. A pessoa pensa só em si mesma e deseja a união carnal. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Faz-se a experiência da própria "sombra"&lt;/b&gt;. Corresponde à via purgativa que levará a fazer uma experiência profunda de conversão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Inácio de Loyola passou por semelhantes estágios. Acaso as imaginações sobre "&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;as coisas do mundo&lt;/i&gt;" que o seduziam mentalmente pelo espaço de algumas horas não pertenciam a esta fase do seu processo de libertação? Nesta etapa do processo, como em todas as outras, o imaginário apresentado é imposto, na sua cruel e espontânea nudez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Tomando consciência das próprias fragilidades, pede-se insistentemente, ao Senhor da Vida, que se faça presente nos abismos da própria escuridão e morte. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Só assim pode-se experimentar o amor misericordioso do Senhor na própria fraqueza e entrar agradecidos na 2ª semana.&lt;/b&gt; Com gratidão acolheu-se a realidade própria e alheia, abrindo-se então uma porta para o inconsciente médio (B). Ele representa tudo aquilo que é atual, mas não plenamente consciente, por não termos ainda ampliado ("&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;iluminado&lt;/i&gt;") os horizontes do nosso relacionamento. Surge, então, espontaneamente, um &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;imaginário relacional&lt;/b&gt; que, aos poucos, vai se convertendo em gratuito e evangélico em quanto se contempla a pessoa de Jesus. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Surge o campo misterioso das relações e afetos&lt;/b&gt;. Lenta e misteriosamente o "TU" divino ocupa o centro da própria vida, convidando para relacionamentos mais livres e comprometidos. Entra-se, desse modo, na &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;via iluminativa,&lt;/b&gt; onde vão se fazendo claras uma porção de coisas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A "&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;iluminação&lt;/b&gt;" que Inácio teve à beira do rio Cardoner pertence a esta fase do processo. A mente se lhe abre e começa a entender “claramente” os mistérios divinos. Foi "iluminado!" "Entende" as coisas divinas e muito mais as humanas! Todas as experiências em relação à pessoa de Jesus devem ser colocadas nesta 2ª fase. Jesus se apresenta não só como Senhor, mas também como Mestre que deve ser ouvido, amado, seguido e obedecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Uma vez iluminado pela pessoa e pela proposta do Senhor, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;começam-se a experimentar outros imaginários diferentes, correspondentes ao inconsciente semi-profundo&lt;/b&gt; (C). Este nível representa, em certo modo, o futuro e as mais altas potencialidades e energias superiores da pessoa humana. Estas imagens, agora manifestadas e outrora latentes, não conseguiam se manifestar por falta de espaço, transparência e gratuidade. Só agora, lenta e suavemente, vão surgindo, altruístas e oblativas, superando os limites das próprias "feridas" e condicionamentos até agora experimentados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="legenda" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;O imaginário da 3ª semana apresenta um material profundamente dado e doado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, capaz de "ver" o Deus escondido em toda e qualquer realidade deteriorada, corrompida e deformada. Deseja-se, a todo custo, a união espiritual! &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Entra-se na verdadeira via unitiva ou mística&lt;/b&gt;, onde o "imaginário" doativo, abre-se para estágios ainda maiores e mais profundos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;"&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Eu vos serei propício em Roma!&lt;/i&gt;" É a visão de Inácio na Storta. Quando, humanamente, todas as portas pareciam se fechar, eis que numa pobre e desmantelada capelinha à beira da estrada, Deus vem gratuitamente ao seu encontro. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Inácio "vê" Jesus com a Cruz às costas e sente que Deus Pai realmente o colocava com seu Filho&lt;/b&gt;, como companheiro e Cirineu. Os temores se esvaíram e experiencia, por cima das dificuldades e perseguições, a verdadeira comunidade que é comunhão de fé com Deus e de gratuidade com os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Chegamos, assim, à 4ª semana e com ela, de algum modo, ao&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; inconsciente profundo&lt;/b&gt; (D). Começa-se a experienciar processos próprios do inconsciente coletivo. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Alguns chegam até a dizer que, a experiência dos arquétipos, é uma verdadeira experiência mística!&lt;/b&gt; O exercitante experimenta um imaginário verdadeiramente gratuito, transcendente e transparente. Estamos na experiência mística, na superação dos sentidos e do sentido, na união cósmica com tudo e todos. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Entra-se no campo do Espírito, da experiência mística, do ser "sensitivo", intuitivo e contemplativo na ação&lt;/b&gt;. É o máximo da "visão" (vê-se além das "aparências"), do "sentir" (comunhão amorosa) e do engajamento (serviço gratuito)! Experienciam-se sentimentos de plenitude e de ampla empatia pessoal. Pura graça!&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; A pessoa busca a comunidade e é, espontaneamente, apostólica e profética. Tem significado!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Encontramos este "HOMEM NOVO" na vida de Santo Inácio. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Que diferença entre aquele Íñigo "mundano e vão" levado pela "carne" e este Inácio "pobre e peregrino" levado pelo Espírito!&lt;/b&gt; Se a oposição acusava Inácio e seus seguidores de "iluminados" era porque viam neles um outro modo, mais "louco", mais profético, de viver a vida. Agora, encontra-se &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Deus em tudo e tudo em Deus! &lt;/i&gt;As fronteiras e os limites acabaram!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Estes diversos níveis do inconsciente (pedagogicamente assim chamados!), se modificam na mente consciente à medida que o exercitante percorre as diversas etapas dos EE. Evidentemente, estes degraus ou níveis aqui descritos não são estatísticos nem parcelados em si mesmos, mas dinâmicos e interagidos (a realidade é sempre mesclada!). Contudo, sempre haverá um imaginário mais permanente e teimoso, um "algo" que se destacará sempre como mais significativo e empenhativo. Provavelmente, ele nos indicará em que etapa da vida espiritual podemos nos encontrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Uma coisa parece certa: quanto mais ignorado ou reprimido o inconsciente, menos revelará sua gratuidade, transparência e profundidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt; Pelo contrário, à medida que se caminha no processo consciente dos EE (semanas!), tanto maior será a abertura entre consciente e inconsciente possibilitando, desse modo, maior percepção do Deus escondido que tudo habita e em tudo se manifesta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;É possível passar de um imaginário primitivo apresentado para outro mais gratuito evangélico. Pode-se experimentar Deus na desordem da própria treva. Onde a vida foi truncada e embotada, Deus Pai pode gerar sempre nova vida, e onde ela foi negada e fechada poderá fazê-la crescer, florescer e frutificar! A vida espiritual (vida segundo o Espírito!), na sua possível experimentação, não tem limites fechados e repetitivos como os pode ter a vida carnal! Ela se abre irrepetivelmente para o mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Continua...)&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/3475184274433386799-6839576416525127985?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6839576416525127985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-ordem-na-propria-vida-i.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/6839576416525127985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/6839576416525127985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-ordem-na-propria-vida-i.html' title='Pôr ordem na própria vida (I)'/><author><name>Pe. 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Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-1583214904836353845</id><published>2011-12-30T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T08:23:24.020-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Quem dobrou seu pára-quedas neste ano?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="179" data-width="281" height="127" id="rg_hi" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRleqXCR3-Wz0a7JMQzAx8chI-G8QtTOP1JntIlE6aeIKYnGFBogw" style="height: 179px; width: 281px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Charles Plumb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt; era piloto de um bombardeiro na guerra do Vietnã. Depois de muitas missões de combate, seu avião foi derrubado por um míssil. Plumb saltou de pára-quedas, foi capturado e passou seis anos numa prisão norte-vietnamita. Ao retornar aos Estados Unidos, passou a dar palestras relatando sua odisséia e &lt;b&gt;o que aprendera na prisão&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Certo dia, num restaurante, foi saudado por um homem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Olá, você é Charles Plumb, piloto no Vietnã e que foi derrubado, não é mesmo?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Sim, como sabe?&lt;/i&gt; perguntou Plumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;- &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era eu quem dobrava o seu pára-quedas.&lt;/strong&gt; Parece que funcionou bem, não é verdade?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plumb quase se afogou de surpresa e com muita gratidão respondeu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;- &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Claro que funcionou, caso contrário eu não estaria aqui hoje!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ao ficar sozinho naquela noite, Plumb não conseguia dormir, pensando e perguntando-se: &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Quantas vezes vi esse homem no porta-aviões e nunca lhe disse bom-dia? Eu era um piloto arrogante e ele um simples marinheiro...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Pensou também nas horas que aquele&amp;nbsp;marinheiro passou humildemente no barco enrolando os fios de seda de vários pára-quedas, &lt;strong&gt;tendo em suas mãos a vida de alguém que não conhecia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;Agora, Plumb inicia suas palestras&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;perguntando à sua platéia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;- &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Quem dobrou teu pára-quedas hoje?..&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moral da história: nossa vida depende muito dos outros! &lt;/strong&gt;E eu que o diga, pois fiquei 11 dias no hospital!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Uma pergunta: Não termine o ano sem agradecer a alguém o bem que, tantas vezes e tão silenciosamente, fez&amp;nbsp;a você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&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/3475184274433386799-1583214904836353845?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/1583214904836353845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/quem-dobrou-seu-para-quedas-hoje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/1583214904836353845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/1583214904836353845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/quem-dobrou-seu-para-quedas-hoje.html' title='Quem dobrou seu pára-quedas neste ano?...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-8818447279819123028</id><published>2011-12-27T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T00:30:01.551-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Gitanjali... (R. Tagore)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-54SbxBsUXWU/Ts1djgy8cFI/AAAAAAAAARc/SF8bxUBdBe0/s1600/ScreenHunter_01+Nov.+23+18.54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="151" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-54SbxBsUXWU/Ts1djgy8cFI/AAAAAAAAARc/SF8bxUBdBe0/s320/ScreenHunter_01+Nov.+23+18.54.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-no-proof: yes;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Deixa a cantilena, o cântico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;e a recitação de contas de rosário!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A quem veneras neste recanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;solitário e escuro de um templo de portas fechadas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abre teus olhos e vê&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que teu Deus não está diante de ti!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ele está onde o agricultor está lavrando o chão duro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;e onde o pedreiro está rachando pedras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ele está com eles no sol e na chuva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;e sua roupa está coberta de poeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Remove teu manto sagrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;e como Ele, &lt;strong&gt;desce para o chão empoeirado!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Libertação? Onde se encontra essa libertação?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nosso mestre assumiu pessoalmente com alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;os vínculos da criação;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ele está vinculado a nós para sempre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sai de tuas meditações e deixa de lado tuas flores e o incenso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que mal há se tuas roupas ficam gastas e manchadas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Encontra-o e fica com Ele na faina e no suor de tua face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&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;&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;&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;&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/3475184274433386799-8818447279819123028?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8818447279819123028/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/gitanjali-r-tagore.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/8818447279819123028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/8818447279819123028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/gitanjali-r-tagore.html' title='Gitanjali... (R. Tagore)'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-54SbxBsUXWU/Ts1djgy8cFI/AAAAAAAAARc/SF8bxUBdBe0/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Nov.+23+18.54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-5540179824951990752</id><published>2011-12-24T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T02:28:17.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EE'/><title type='text'>Contemplação Inaciana do Nascimento de Jesus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 10pt 0cm 0pt; mso-outline-level: 2;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gnXhQYaPdpU/TvWpKz36qEI/AAAAAAAAAUA/H2JpV3tRSgc/s1600/ScreenHunter_03+Dec.+12+20.48.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gnXhQYaPdpU/TvWpKz36qEI/AAAAAAAAAUA/H2JpV3tRSgc/s320/ScreenHunter_03+Dec.+12+20.48.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 10pt 0cm 0pt; mso-outline-level: 2;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Oração preparatória e invocação ao Espírito Santo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 10pt 0cm 18pt; mso-outline-level: 2;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;1º Preâmbulo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;A história&lt;/b&gt; é dura e condicionante. Como de Nazaré partiram Nossa Senhora grávida de quase nove meses, montada numa jumenta com José para ir a Belém pagar o tributo a César...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 10pt 0cm 18pt; mso-outline-level: 2;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;2º Preâmbulo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Composição vendo o lugar.&lt;/b&gt; Com o olhar da imaginação, ver o caminho de Nazaré até Belém, considerando seu comprimento, sua largura, se era plano, ou ia por vales e encostas. Do mesmo modo, ver também o lugar ou gruta do nascimento: seu tamanho, se grande ou pequeno, se alto ou baixo, e como estava preparado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3º Preâmbulo:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Pedir o que quero&lt;/b&gt;. Conhecimento interno do Senhor que por mim se fez homem, para que mais o ame e o siga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 10pt 0cm 18pt; mso-outline-level: 2;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;1º Ponto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;“Ver” as pessoas:&lt;/b&gt; N. Senhora, José e o menino Jesus, depois de nascido, fazendo-me eu pobre servo indigno, olhando-os, contemplando-os e servindo-os em suas necessidades, como se estivesse lá presente, com todo acatamento e reverência possível. Depois deixar refletir sobre a minha vida para tirar algum proveito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 10pt 0cm 18pt; mso-outline-level: 2;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;2º Ponto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt; Observar, prestar atenção e &lt;b&gt;contemplar o que falam&lt;/b&gt;. Refletir para tirar algum proveito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 10pt 0cm 18pt; mso-outline-level: 2;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;3º Ponto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;“Olhar e considerar” o que fazem,&lt;/b&gt; como caminhar e trabalhar, para que o Senhor nasça na maior pobreza, e, depois de tantos trabalhos, passando fome e sede, calor e frio, injúrias e afrontas, morra na cruz. E tudo isso por mim. Depois refletir para tirar algum proveito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 10pt 0cm 18pt; mso-outline-level: 2;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Colóquio: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Terminar com um colóquio e um Pai-Nosso... diante do que o Senhor lhe disse! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;O Verbo se fez carne e habitou no meio de nós!...&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/3475184274433386799-5540179824951990752?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5540179824951990752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/contemplacao-inaciana-do-nascimento-de.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/5540179824951990752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/5540179824951990752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/contemplacao-inaciana-do-nascimento-de.html' title='Contemplação Inaciana do Nascimento de Jesus...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gnXhQYaPdpU/TvWpKz36qEI/AAAAAAAAAUA/H2JpV3tRSgc/s72-c/ScreenHunter_03+Dec.+12+20.48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-5814616081871631660</id><published>2011-12-22T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T00:30:01.372-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liturgia'/><title type='text'>Corre Caballito, vamos a Belém...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A4cTUVRTiPk/TuaBgM4lNMI/AAAAAAAAAS0/JC2CZ4wDX6A/s1600/ScreenHunter_02+Dec.+12+20.34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A4cTUVRTiPk/TuaBgM4lNMI/AAAAAAAAAS0/JC2CZ4wDX6A/s320/ScreenHunter_02+Dec.+12+20.34.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-VE" style="font-size: 14pt; mso-ansi-language: ES-VE; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;“Corre caballito” evoca aquella inocencia de nuestra infancia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-VE" style="font-size: 14pt; mso-ansi-language: ES-VE; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt; donde un simple palo de escoba se convertía en un brioso caballo y que mejor momento que la Navidad &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;para ir cabalgando a ese Belén&lt;/b&gt; 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J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A4cTUVRTiPk/TuaBgM4lNMI/AAAAAAAAAS0/JC2CZ4wDX6A/s72-c/ScreenHunter_02+Dec.+12+20.34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-6200692050411960726</id><published>2011-12-21T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T00:35:31.534-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Se não falas... (R. Tagore)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0aCHgy9VC-k/Tu-ytx7aF2I/AAAAAAAAATY/ek5ulpJxP_w/s1600/ScreenHunter_01+Dec.+19+19.54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0aCHgy9VC-k/Tu-ytx7aF2I/AAAAAAAAATY/ek5ulpJxP_w/s320/ScreenHunter_01+Dec.+19+19.54.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se não falas, vou encher o meu coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com o teu silêncio, e agüentá-lo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ficarei quieto, esperando, como a noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em sua vigília estrelada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com a cabeça pacientemente inclinada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A manhã certamente virá&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A escuridão se dissipará, e &lt;strong&gt;a tua voz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se derramará em torrentes douradas por todo o céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Então as tuas palavras voarão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em canções de cada ninho dos meus pássaros,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E as tuas melodias brotarão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em flores por todos os recantos da minha floresta.&lt;/strong&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/3475184274433386799-6200692050411960726?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6200692050411960726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/se-nao-falas-r-tagore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/6200692050411960726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/6200692050411960726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/se-nao-falas-r-tagore.html' title='Se não falas... (R. Tagore)'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0aCHgy9VC-k/Tu-ytx7aF2I/AAAAAAAAATY/ek5ulpJxP_w/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Dec.+19+19.54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-6200713615006987305</id><published>2011-12-20T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T00:34:25.217-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Lenda da árvore de Natal... (Anônimo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUZ-S4vOi24/TswiaNU5JMI/AAAAAAAAARU/Q6NByfyPjoU/s1600/ScreenHunter_20+Nov.+22+20.29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="202" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUZ-S4vOi24/TswiaNU5JMI/AAAAAAAAARU/Q6NByfyPjoU/s320/ScreenHunter_20+Nov.+22+20.29.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Quando o Menino Jesus nasceu, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;todas as pessoas e animais e até as árvores sentiram uma imensa alegria&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Do lado de fora do estábulo havia três árvores: uma tamareira, uma oliveira e um pequeno pinheirinho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Todos os dias as pessoas passavam e deixavam presentes ao Menino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;- &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Nós também Lhe devíamos dar um presente!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; - disseram as três árvores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Eu vou lhe dar minhas tâmaras,&lt;/strong&gt; para ele se deliciar, saborear e alimentar, disse a tamareira &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Então a velha oliveira disse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- E eu vou lhe dar óleo&lt;/strong&gt;. Óleos perfumados poderão ser feitos a partir do meu fruto... Ele vai gostar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;- &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;E eu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;perguntou ansioso o pequeno pinheiro, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;que poderei lhe oferecer?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;- &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Tu? Os teus ramos são agudos e machucam&lt;/i&gt; - disseram as outras duas árvores, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;tu não tens nada para lhe dar&lt;/i&gt;! O pequeno pinheiro ficou muito triste. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Que poderei lhe oferecer&lt;/b&gt;?... Pensou muito, mas não tinha nada para lhe dar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Então um anjo, que tinha ouvido a conversa, sentiu pena da arvorezinha que não tinha nada para dar ao Menino. &lt;strong&gt;As estrelas brilhavam na escuridão do céu&lt;/strong&gt;. Então o anjo, muito de mansinho, pegou&amp;nbsp;uma e depois outra, e as trouxe&amp;nbsp;cá, para baixo, e as dependurou nos ramos pontiagudos do pinheiro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Dentro do estábulo, o Menino acordou. Olhou para as três árvores e de repente nas folhas escuras do pinheiro brilhavam uma multidão de&amp;nbsp;luzinhas resplandecentes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;O Menino Jesus levantou suas mãozinhas e &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;sorriu feliz para o pinheirinho carregado de tantas estrelinhas&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;E, desde então, o pinheiro ficou a ser a Árvore escolhida para o Natal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma pergunta: o que esta história nos quer ensinar? &lt;/strong&gt;(deixe o seu comentário!...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&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/3475184274433386799-6200713615006987305?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6200713615006987305/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/lenda-da-arvore-de-natal-anonimo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/6200713615006987305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/6200713615006987305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/lenda-da-arvore-de-natal-anonimo.html' title='Lenda da árvore de Natal... 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J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JKkVxfavZNw/TueLqUI1R6I/AAAAAAAAATM/51rjClcUNf0/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Dec.+13+15.29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-1579983884816277277</id><published>2011-12-17T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T00:15:00.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liturgia'/><title type='text'>Advento: O “SIM” ousado à vida (Cf. Pe. A. Pallaoro sj)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="194" data-width="259" height="149" id="rg_hi" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRhhGVPi6GHAkRrEmhMfzIYiia9EqZ8ApJbgK7Ra3MTnXZkPIia" style="height: 194px; width: 259px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Nem sempre temos consciência da força que a expressão &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;“sim”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; carrega, pois nos faz mais "ex-cêntricos", centrados nos outros. Dizer &lt;b&gt;“sim” &lt;/b&gt;é ampliar o próprio interior para que Deus possa atuar. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dizer &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;“sim” &lt;/span&gt;é deixar Deus ser Deus&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Encanta-nos quando alguém pronuncia um &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;“Sim!” seguro e convicto. &lt;/b&gt;É música em seus lábios, explosão de vida, afirmação generosa e alegre de tudo o que a pessoa é. É sílaba afiada, nota aguda, proclamação decisiva, expressão que tem peso. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;É um ato de fé. &lt;/b&gt;Quando alguém diz &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;“Sim!”&lt;/b&gt; está afirmando sua vida, confiando em Deus e nos outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Quando alguém diz &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;“Sim”, &lt;/b&gt;com toda energia e vibração, está fazendo com que todos os que o ouvem creiam na vida e se encantem com o mundo. Cada &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;“Sim”&lt;/b&gt; radical é um sermão, um testemunho, um empurrão de graça para aqueles que o ouvem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 35.45pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Você já percebeu como &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;todo “Sim” repercute e desencadeia outros “Sins”? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Não há palavra mais aberta, mais confiante, mais entregue&lt;/b&gt;. O &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;“Sim”&lt;/b&gt; move e nos faz peregrinos. Se nunca nos movemos, nunca nos plenificaremos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há especialistas em encontrar obstáculos, fabricar pretextos, encontrar desculpas, obter adiamentos... Sempre dizem &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;“Não”&lt;/b&gt; a tudo o que é novo. O &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;“Não”&lt;/b&gt; é fácil, cômodo e seguro e mata a aventura. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Aprender a dizer “Sim” é viver!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;No processo de Salvação da humanidade &lt;strong&gt;tudo começou com um “Sim”, o&amp;nbsp;de Maria em Nazaré&lt;/strong&gt;. Nada de condições, nem garantias ou averiguações, mas abertura total e entrega definitiva. Será dor e será alegria; morte e ressurreição; espera e acolhida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A Deus não agradam as condições, dúvidas, demoras, regateios... &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ele espera de nós sempre um “Sim”&lt;/b&gt; claro, definitivo e permanente à sua proposta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 35.45pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;Deus nunca força a liberdade, nem mesmo nos momentos em que está em jogo o futuro da humanidade.&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Deus que nos criou sem o nosso consentimento, não impõe missão alguma sem a nossa permissão.&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ele suscita nossos desejos, atrai, convida, mas respeita sempre nossa liberdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 30pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Todo &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;“Sim”&lt;/b&gt; é atrevido, arriscado e aventureiro. Tudo o que é grande na vida, tudo o que é nobre, duradouro e valioso começa com um&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;“Sim”&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;confiante. O &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;“Sim”&lt;/b&gt; emancipa, realiza e personaliza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;Maria disse SIM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT" style="font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT;"&gt;e se autodenominou &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;“serva do Senhor”; &lt;/b&gt;põe-se a serviço dessa &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;vocação-missão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;A vida é um lento aprendizado para dizer sempre “SIM!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="background: #cccccc; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;shapetype coordsize="21600,21600" filled="f" id="_x0000_t75" o:preferrelative="t" o:spt="75" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" stroked="f"&gt;&lt;stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;/stroke&gt;&lt;formulas&gt;&lt;f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;/formulas&gt;&lt;path gradientshapeok="t" o:connecttype="rect" o:extrusionok="f"&gt;&lt;/path&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;/shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma pergunta: Como você responde às propostas de Deus?&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/3475184274433386799-1579983884816277277?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/1579983884816277277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/advento-o-sim-ousado-vida-cf-pe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/1579983884816277277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/1579983884816277277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/advento-o-sim-ousado-vida-cf-pe.html' title='Advento: O “SIM” ousado à vida (Cf. 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Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-8989067463878741904</id><published>2011-12-16T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T23:17:22.052-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa Rita do Sapucaí'/><title type='text'>Despedida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="fr0" style="margin: auto 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BCyCtFveWs8/Tp6p-eBDc-I/AAAAAAAAAKE/vObKKlxngJY/s1600/ScreenHunter_01+Oct.+19+08.43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" rda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BCyCtFveWs8/Tp6p-eBDc-I/AAAAAAAAAKE/vObKKlxngJY/s320/ScreenHunter_01+Oct.+19+08.43.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;shapetype coordsize="21600,21600" filled="f" id="_x0000_t75" o:preferrelative="t" o:spt="75" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" stroked="f"&gt;&lt;stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;/stroke&gt;&lt;formulas&gt;&lt;f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/f&gt;&lt;/formulas&gt;&lt;path gradientshapeok="t" o:connecttype="rect" o:extrusionok="f"&gt;&lt;/path&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;/shapetype&gt;&lt;shape alt="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQ4AN_LsKG_vXrpzxBEjr0D3poDB3qxKcB3jgCUikY5LhmO9XWoiw" href="http://www.google.com.br/imgres?q=good+bye&amp;amp;start=237&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;biw=1024&amp;amp;bih=437&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=kGci_23nYO--kM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.simplyinvesting.com/blog/2011/2/6/time-to-say-good-bye.html&amp;amp;docid=mZDiOLQmx0cJyM&amp;amp;imgurl=http://www.simplyinvesting.com/storage/Good_Bye.jpg%253F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%253D1297016349892&amp;amp;w=425&amp;amp;h=282&amp;amp;ei=vaeeTue1DOGO0gHC3-CdCQ&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;chk=sbg" id="rg_hi" o:button="t" o:spid="_x0000_s1026" style="height: 137pt; left: 0px; margin-left: 276.8pt; margin-top: 6.6pt; mso-position-horizontal-relative: text; mso-position-horizontal: absolute; mso-position-vertical-relative: text; mso-position-vertical: absolute; mso-wrap-distance-bottom: 0; mso-wrap-distance-left: 9pt; mso-wrap-distance-right: 9pt; mso-wrap-distance-top: 0; mso-wrap-style: square; position: absolute; text-align: left; visibility: visible; width: 207pt; z-index: 1;" type="#_x0000_t75"&gt;&lt;imagedata o:title="ANd9GcQ4AN_LsKG_vXrpzxBEjr0D3poDB3qxKcB3jgCUikY5LhmO9XWoiw" src="file:///C:\Users\ramon\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/imagedata&gt;&lt;wrap type="square"&gt;&lt;/wrap&gt;&lt;/shape&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Quando você chegou, há pouco tempo, não imaginava o quanto esta instituição se faria importante na sua história, pois&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;muitas coisas boas foram aqui entretecidas com a sua vida&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="margin: auto 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;O início certamente foi incerto, confuso e incomum, mas aos poucos os que eram estranhos (jesuítas, professores, funcionários e colegas) tomaram feições concretas e &lt;strong&gt;se fizeram misteriosamente importantes&lt;/strong&gt;. Até cada canto da&amp;nbsp;Escola guarda, a partir de agora,&amp;nbsp;histórias e lembranças muito queridas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Na ETE FMC, provavelmente, você passou os melhores anos de sua vida e fez amizades, muitas das quais, o(a) acompanharão para sempre. Por isso, &lt;strong&gt;é bom lembrar, agradecer e comemorar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A formatura é um momento especial, mas não o único! É hora de olhar para trás e ver o percurso realizado: encontros e desencontros, sacrifícios; algumas tristezas, muitas vitórias... E agora, a despedida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;caminhada continua e você encontrará, sem dúvida, muitas outras pessoas, mas as da nossa escola certamente serão inesquecíveis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Não esqueça: A ASIA-ETE (Associação dos Antigos Alunos da ETE) pode ser um espaço de reencontro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seja feliz e saiba que, embora distantes, você nunca será esquecido(a)!&lt;/strong&gt; Você faz parte da nossa história e, oxalá também nós façamos parte da sua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;O que dá sentido à vida, algumas vezes é até mais importante do que a própria vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Com minha amizade e as bênçãos de Deus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="margin: auto 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-family: inherit; mso-ansi-language: ES;"&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Diretor da FCC/ETE FMC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NB.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Aproveito esta ocasião para eu também me despedir&lt;/strong&gt;. No próximo ano estarei trabalhando pastoralmente em Brasília. Foi&amp;nbsp;muito&amp;nbsp;bom&amp;nbsp;conviver com vocês&amp;nbsp;nesta empreendedora e dinâmica cidade de S. Rita do Sapucaí. Gostei! &lt;strong&gt;A todos/as meu abraço amigo!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;﻿&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/3475184274433386799-8989067463878741904?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8989067463878741904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/despedida.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/8989067463878741904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/8989067463878741904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/despedida.html' title='Despedida...'/><author><name>Pe. J. Ramón F. de la Cigoña sj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15251735558655023186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BCyCtFveWs8/Tp6p-eBDc-I/AAAAAAAAAKE/vObKKlxngJY/s72-c/ScreenHunter_01+Oct.+19+08.43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475184274433386799.post-8347028856261873442</id><published>2011-12-15T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T00:30:00.100-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Flores de Cristo... Lenda singela do Natal! (Anônimo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3hssU_USNRw/TswaMuh_1ZI/AAAAAAAAARM/c0yzie7qC8M/s1600/ScreenHunter_19+Nov.+22+10.45.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3hssU_USNRw/TswaMuh_1ZI/AAAAAAAAARM/c0yzie7qC8M/s320/ScreenHunter_19+Nov.+22+10.45.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Na noite santa do Natal, uns pastores se dirigiram ao estábulo para levar ao Menino Jesus, que repousava na manjedoura, seus presentes: lã de ovelha, pão e manteiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;O filhinho de um pastor, menino de coração bondoso, também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;quis presentear o pequeno Rei&lt;/b&gt;, mas como era pobre, não podia comprar-lhe um presente. Na&amp;nbsp;sua singeleza pensou que talvez a criançinha estivesse com sede. Correu para casa,&amp;nbsp;pegou a tigelinha com a qual&amp;nbsp;tomava o seu leite todas as manhãs e a &lt;strong&gt;encheu&amp;nbsp;de leite e mel&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ao ver os pastores, que&amp;nbsp;já estavam bem distantes, começou a correr para alcançá-los. Nesta corrida, derramou o leite sem querer, de tal modo que ao chegar&amp;nbsp;ao estábulo, só tinha apenas um resto na tigela. O menino, antes de se aproximar do presépio, olhou para trás e viu, com grande tristeza, o leite derramado. Com isto, não percebeu que havia uma grande pedra no caminho e caiu. Com a queda, sua tigela tão querida e preciosa, quebrou-se em pedaços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;São José, ouvindo o barulho, foi ao encontro do pastorzinho que sentado no chão, chorava segurando os cacos. Tomou o menino pela mão e o conduziu à manjedoura, onde os pastores já haviam feito a entrega de seus presentes. Logo, todos o cercaram&amp;nbsp;para consolá-lo e lhe diziam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;- &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;O Menino Jesus é muito pequeno! Ele não pode tomar leite da tua tigela! &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Não chores!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Maria,&amp;nbsp;sentada ao lado da manjedoura, chamou-o com voz suave: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Vem cá menino!...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;O pastorzinho enxugou suas lágrimas e se &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;aproximou da Mãe de Jesus&lt;/b&gt;, estendendo suas mãozinhas com os cacos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Maria, com muito amor segurou as pequenas mãos cheias de cacos pontiagudos e disse: &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Agora entrega teu presente ao Menino Jesus!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;O pastorzinho, assustado, abriu suas mãozinhas... Oh! Que milagre! Em vez dos cacos da tigelinha, ele segurava uma linda flor, toda perfumada.&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; O Menino Jesus sorriu e aceitou a flor&lt;/b&gt;, estreitando-a em seu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Na volta, os pastores encontraram por todo o caminho, onde havia o leite derramado, estas mesmas belas flores e as chamaram de &lt;strong&gt;Flores de Cristo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Uma pergunta: qual é&amp;nbsp;o seu presente para o Natal de Jesus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/3475184274433386799-8347028856261873442?l=padreramonsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8347028856261873442/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/flores-de-cristo-lenda-singela-do-natal.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/8347028856261873442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3475184274433386799/posts/default/8347028856261873442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://padreramonsj.blogspot.com/2011/12/flores-de-cristo-lenda-singela-do-natal.html' title='Flores de Cristo... 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