<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28405553424480839</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:50:23.038+01:00</updated><category term='O Alpinista'/><category term='Brilho no olhar'/><title type='text'>Sorriso de Esperança</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28405553424480839/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10208753990265815430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SiAwdoaZM7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/soeILJx5VCk/S220/331061998_img.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28405553424480839.post-1266640782202829479</id><published>2009-10-30T15:27:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:34:31.678Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Alpinista'/><title type='text'>O Alpinista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SusGoHAyZAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jnLdAzqUX3U/s1600-h/alpinismo5b15d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SusGoHAyZAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jnLdAzqUX3U/s200/alpinismo5b15d1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398415864480556034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contam que um alpinista, desesperado por conquistar uma altíssima&lt;br /&gt;montanha, iniciou sua escalada depois de anos de preparação. Como queria a glória só para ele, resolveu subir sem companheiros.&lt;br /&gt;Durante a subida foi ficando tarde e mais tarde, e ele não havia se preparado para acampar, sendo que decidiu seguir subindo... e por fim ficou escuro. A noite era muito densa naquele ponto da montanha, e não se podia ver absolutamente nada. Tudo era negro, visibilidade zero, a lua e as estrelas estavam encobertas pelas nuvens. Ao subir por um caminho estreito, a apenas poucos metros do topo, escorregou e precipitou-se pelos ares, caindo a uma velocidade vertiginosa. O alpinista via apenas velozes manchas escuras passando por ele e sentia a terrível sensação de estar sendo sugado pela gravidade. Continuava caíndo... E em seus angustiantes momentos, passaram por sua mente alguns episódios felizes e outros tristes de sua vida. Pensava na proximidade da morte, sem solução... De repente, sentiu um fortíssimo solavanco, causado pelo esticar da corda na qual estava amarrado e presa nas estacas cravadas na montanha.&lt;br /&gt;Nesse momento de silêncio e solidão, suspenso no ar, não havia nada que pudesse fazer e gritou com todas as suas forças: MEU DEUS, AJUDA -ME!!! De repente, uma voz grave e profunda vinda dos céus lhe respondeu: QUE QUERES QUE EU TE FAÇA? Salva-me meu DEUS !!! - REALMENTE CRÊS QUE EU POSSO SALVÁ-LO? - Com toda certeza Senhor !!! - ENTÃO CORTA A CORDA NA QUAL ESTÁS AMARRADO... Houve um momento de silêncio; então o homem agarrou-se ainda mais fortemente à corda.. Conta a equipe de resgate, que no outro dia encontraram o alpinista morto, congelado pelo frio, com as mãos agarradas fortemente à corda... A APENAS DOIS METROS DO SOLO... E você? Cortaría a corda ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A cada dia devemos exercitar nossa confiança em Deus" O Senhor nosso Deus nos segura pela mão e nos diz: Não fiquem com medo, pois Eu os ajudo". Isaías. 41:13 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28405553424480839-1266640782202829479?l=sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28405553424480839/posts/default/1266640782202829479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28405553424480839/posts/default/1266640782202829479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com/2009/10/contam-que-um-alpinista-desesperado-por.html' title='O Alpinista'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10208753990265815430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SiAwdoaZM7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/soeILJx5VCk/S220/331061998_img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SusGoHAyZAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jnLdAzqUX3U/s72-c/alpinismo5b15d1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28405553424480839.post-6302586104621928756</id><published>2009-08-22T18:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T18:15:49.014+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SpAnvdvJ73I/AAAAAAAAAHI/CV0-BEi9TEk/s1600-h/0bebes029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SpAnvdvJ73I/AAAAAAAAAHI/CV0-BEi9TEk/s400/0bebes029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372838051842748274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28405553424480839-6302586104621928756?l=sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28405553424480839/posts/default/6302586104621928756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28405553424480839/posts/default/6302586104621928756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10208753990265815430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SiAwdoaZM7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/soeILJx5VCk/S220/331061998_img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SpAnvdvJ73I/AAAAAAAAAHI/CV0-BEi9TEk/s72-c/0bebes029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28405553424480839.post-2992740444320600360</id><published>2009-07-16T22:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T08:17:26.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359179211127688226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/Sl-hGS7sjCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3KbPgIX5spQ/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/28405553424480839-2992740444320600360?l=sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com/feeds/2992740444320600360/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28405553424480839&amp;postID=2992740444320600360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28405553424480839/posts/default/2992740444320600360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28405553424480839/posts/default/2992740444320600360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10208753990265815430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SiAwdoaZM7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/soeILJx5VCk/S220/331061998_img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/Sl-hGS7sjCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3KbPgIX5spQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28405553424480839.post-5423036157457908366</id><published>2009-07-08T00:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T08:18:10.672+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pegadas na areia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355872546217128738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SlPhtEOJ8yI/AAAAAAAAAGo/d21MbPzB60E/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma noite tive um sonho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sonhei que andava a passear na praia com o Senhor, e, no firmamento, passavam cenas da minha vida. Após cada cena que passava, percebi que ficavam dois pares de pegadas na areia: umas as minhas e as outras eram do Senhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando a última cena da minha vida passou diante de nós, olhei para trás, para as pegadas na areia e notei que muitas vezes, no caminho da minha vida, havia apenas um par de pegadas na areia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Notei também que isso aconteceu nos momentos mais difíceis e angustiosos do meu viver. Isso aborreceu-me deveras e perguntei então ao meu Senhor:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Senhor: Tu disseste-me que, uma vez que resolvi seguir-Te, Tu andarias sempre comigo, em todos os caminhos. Contudo, notei que durante as maiores tribulações do meu viver, havia apenas um par de pegadas na areia. Não compreendo porque é que, nas horas em que eu mais precisava de Ti, Tu me deixaste sozinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Senhor respondeu-me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Minha querida filha, jamais te deixaria nas horas de prova e de sofrimento. Quando viste na areia, apenas um par de pegadas, eram as minhas. Foi exactamente nesses momentos que eu andei contigo ao colo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/28405553424480839-5423036157457908366?l=sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com/feeds/5423036157457908366/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28405553424480839&amp;postID=5423036157457908366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28405553424480839/posts/default/5423036157457908366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28405553424480839/posts/default/5423036157457908366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com/2009/07/uma-noite-tive-um-sonho.html' title='Pegadas na areia'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10208753990265815430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SiAwdoaZM7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/soeILJx5VCk/S220/331061998_img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SlPhtEOJ8yI/AAAAAAAAAGo/d21MbPzB60E/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28405553424480839.post-4990129840206030940</id><published>2009-05-08T04:44:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T00:11:32.270+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brilho no olhar'/><title type='text'>Brilho no olhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SgM2SYsYWuI/AAAAAAAAADY/qGlBT0-kyg0/s1600-h/olhar-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333166073230940898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SgM2SYsYWuI/AAAAAAAAADY/qGlBT0-kyg0/s320/olhar-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A língua da falsidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dura por um só momento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nos seus corações&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há insegurança e dor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nos seus olhos está&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O brilho da Infelicidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas o lábio da verdade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Permanece para sempre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nos seus corações &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há sabedoria e humildade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nos seus olhos está&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O brilho da Felicidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu também podes ter este olhar feliz,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é só deixares o poder de Deus trabalhar em ti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus liberta tudo o que te prende,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus pode transformar e te dar um novo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brilho no Olhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28405553424480839-4990129840206030940?l=sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com/feeds/4990129840206030940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28405553424480839&amp;postID=4990129840206030940&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28405553424480839/posts/default/4990129840206030940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28405553424480839/posts/default/4990129840206030940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sorrisodeesperanca.blogspot.com/2009/05/brilho-no-olhar.html' title='Brilho no olhar'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10208753990265815430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SiAwdoaZM7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/soeILJx5VCk/S220/331061998_img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L6le4rS7k9E/SgM2SYsYWuI/AAAAAAAAADY/qGlBT0-kyg0/s72-c/olhar-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
