<?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-3401180069894398859</id><updated>2011-09-23T11:29:48.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais do que palavras. . .</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3401180069894398859/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ingridi Kroeger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03073433099572360396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/SfZgbCu8-6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/-hT_wTKKGhE/S220/wwwwww.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401180069894398859.post-5730138329794172628</id><published>2009-05-29T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:17:57.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O amor da minha vida ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/SiCQ58lmhII/AAAAAAAAARA/EBUNrgZ-vuw/s1600-h/Jeremias29-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341428483252192386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/SiCQ58lmhII/AAAAAAAAARA/EBUNrgZ-vuw/s320/Jeremias29-13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Não há nada mais incrível que a grandeza de servir a um Deus que além de maravilhoso, é surpreendente.&lt;br /&gt;Sabe, eu tenho minha “crença” como um mérito, me orgulho de dizer que sou cristã.&lt;br /&gt;São poucos anos de vida, mas longas experiências com Deus, descobri que uma vez se entregando VERDADEIRAMENTE, passamos a ser dependente daquilo, dependentes da fé, do amor de Deus, dependentes até mesmo da obediência a Deus.&lt;br /&gt;É uma sensação incrível fechar os olhos e poder senti-lo, sim eu o sinto e sinto de uma forma verdadeira e real. Ele não me deixa sozinha, mesmo quando faço coisas que não são corretas.&lt;br /&gt;O que eu quero nesse post, é falar do “estilo de vida” que mudou completamente minha concepção sobre “felicidade”.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que há pessoas que sentem o que sinto, essa necessidade de ter o amor do Rei. Mas elas se calam, por medo de críticas, por medo do que o mundo vai pensar delas, medo de pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não me calo, onde quer que eu vá eu quero e vou anunciar o Deus que me curou, o Deus que me transformou, que me deu a felicidade. Hoje eu posso dizer: Sou imensamente feliz, Ele supre todas as minhas necessidades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Não quero nem viver Jesus, se eu não te sentir em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3401180069894398859-5730138329794172628?l=apenassentir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/feeds/5730138329794172628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-amor-da-minha-vida.html#comment-form' title='26 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3401180069894398859/posts/default/5730138329794172628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3401180069894398859/posts/default/5730138329794172628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-amor-da-minha-vida.html' title='O amor da minha vida ♥'/><author><name>Ingridi Kroeger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03073433099572360396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/SfZgbCu8-6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/-hT_wTKKGhE/S220/wwwwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/SiCQ58lmhII/AAAAAAAAARA/EBUNrgZ-vuw/s72-c/Jeremias29-13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401180069894398859.post-1512640074465081341</id><published>2009-05-27T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:09:12.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/Sh3wqUTsdSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/OZKnQS39UVQ/s1600-h/saudade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340689342927762722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/Sh3wqUTsdSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/OZKnQS39UVQ/s320/saudade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;É preciso a certeza de que tudo vai mudar; É necessário abrir os olhos e perceber que as coisas boas estão dentro de nós: onde os sentimentos não precisam de motivos nem os desejos de razão. O importante é aproveitar o momento e aprender sua duração; Pois a vida está nos olhos de quem sabe ver ... Se não houve frutos, valeu a beleza das flores. Se não houve flores, valeu a sombra das folhas. Se não houve folhas, valeu a intenção da semente&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nem sempre o coração é sábio, mais vale agir com a razão e sofrer um pouco agora, que agir no impulso e ter umn futuro cheio de dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&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/3401180069894398859-1512640074465081341?l=apenassentir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/feeds/1512640074465081341/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-preciso-certeza-de-que-tudo-vai-mudar.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3401180069894398859/posts/default/1512640074465081341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3401180069894398859/posts/default/1512640074465081341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-preciso-certeza-de-que-tudo-vai-mudar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ingridi Kroeger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03073433099572360396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/SfZgbCu8-6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/-hT_wTKKGhE/S220/wwwwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/Sh3wqUTsdSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/OZKnQS39UVQ/s72-c/saudade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401180069894398859.post-7315247818109110165</id><published>2009-05-26T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T17:43:13.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>É  real♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/Shwjcb15X1I/AAAAAAAAAQw/NAcQuC7WUi4/s1600-h/amor_virtual_ax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340182229571690322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/Shwjcb15X1I/AAAAAAAAAQw/NAcQuC7WUi4/s320/amor_virtual_ax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Arthur Leite de Moraes, eu te amo..seu gay! rs&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/3401180069894398859-7315247818109110165?l=apenassentir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/feeds/7315247818109110165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-real.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3401180069894398859/posts/default/7315247818109110165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3401180069894398859/posts/default/7315247818109110165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-real.html' title='É  real♥'/><author><name>Ingridi Kroeger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03073433099572360396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/SfZgbCu8-6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/-hT_wTKKGhE/S220/wwwwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/Shwjcb15X1I/AAAAAAAAAQw/NAcQuC7WUi4/s72-c/amor_virtual_ax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401180069894398859.post-5019339066007515722</id><published>2009-04-27T18:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T19:04:11.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/SfZYmTvcZRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/LiZoMBqsf8c/s1600-h/59590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/SfZYmTvcZRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/LiZoMBqsf8c/s320/59590.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329544624197100818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sentia muitas saudades do meu blog, porém, ele já não me fazia bem. Tantas lembranças; más lembranças, me fizeram tão mal que eu quis me fechar, não sentia mais vontade de fazer o que antes me parecia tão agradável: Escrever, blogar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mas to aqui, acho que dessa vez nada me derruba. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Estou feliz e vivendo um momento único. Tudo o que eu consigo enxergar é Deus em minha frente. Descobri a grandeza deste ser, descobri o que realmente é o amor, descobri que sem ele eu nem respiro. Aprendi a amá-lo mais que tudo. Sei que só preciso dele, e é exatamente isso que não deixa eu cair sem levantar em seguida. Esperneio, choro, as vezes pequenas coisas me machucam tanto, aí me lembro que &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;não preciso de humanos, eu só preciso dele&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Galera do antigo Coisasdemocinha: To add todos novamente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Agradecimento ao Max e ao Gabriel bloga que nunca esqueceram do meu blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Saudades Imensas do Max Psycho ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Até. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3401180069894398859-5019339066007515722?l=apenassentir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/feeds/5019339066007515722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/2009/04/sentia-muitas-saudades-do-meu-blog.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3401180069894398859/posts/default/5019339066007515722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3401180069894398859/posts/default/5019339066007515722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apenassentir.blogspot.com/2009/04/sentia-muitas-saudades-do-meu-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Ingridi Kroeger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03073433099572360396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/SfZgbCu8-6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/-hT_wTKKGhE/S220/wwwwww.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UCpt2sxaI0/SfZYmTvcZRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/LiZoMBqsf8c/s72-c/59590.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
