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Ele me dobra feito um guardanapo de papel. Um guardanapo com o numero de um novo admirador.Ele me guarda no bolso do peito.Bruno Vecchiato Nao me vem o sonoEle me trocou pela sua companhia.Bruno Vecchiato O sol se acomoda pelos espacos da costura na cortina. Branca, as vezes crua.As manhas passaram a ser o melhor momento do dia para mim. Os melhores instantes se iniciam com ela. Junto da vontade do novo e da vontade de recomecar. Ou melhor, forcamos as vontades, com intuitos de renovacao sobre o dia que teima em acordar.Movimentos sobre a cama, os pes entrelacados.Passo a perceber que com voce do lado esquerdo dela tudo se torna mais "dificil". E me confesso sussurrando as vontades mundanas sobre os instantes do seu sono. As vontades sao minimas sobre recomecar. Penso alto: o novo dia que se perca, com os outros mortais vivendo suas vidas la do outro lado da cortina confusa- e suas cores distorcidas.A minha vida se engracou com a sua, voce sorriu e tudo desandou. Ainda bem.Nao me atrevo a te acordar. Em um instante de pureza voce se tornou um ser intocavel, de cabelos baguncados e palpebras tremulas.Meu unico desejo era que a vida parasse, por longos sete segundos. Egoista sentimental que sou poderia conservar as coisas, conservar o seu estado de graca sonolenta e seus cabelos baguncados.Com voce ainda dormindo sussurrei os mais sinceros desejos, fundidos com sonhos.Em uma fracao de segundo voce abriu os olhos, sorriu, e tudo voltou a desandar como se fosse a primeira vez das primeiras.A luz recem nascida ainda dancava com a cortina confusa.Nossas vidas recomecam com amanha, e meus sentimentos se regeneram a cada sorriso abrigado em seu rosto.por Bruno Vecchiato Ele me consome atualmente como se tudo fosse antigamenteMe toma nos bracos com puro desejo e sinceridadeTira de mim os mais lindos votos de amor e irrealidadeMe entrega sorrisos adiantados-Costurei nossos sonhos uns nos outros enquanto ele dormia, e eu so fingia-Abencoados pelo maioria que creem na eterna calmariaE quanto ao o tempo ja nao temoO pobre sem perceber diminuiu so para nos ver amarSem tempo para infelicidadeSo tenho tempo mesmo para caminhar acompanhado por eleCom um medo de perda, com pre-susto de desamorMas como posso eu ir contra seu valente coracao e suas certezas crescentes?Nao possoO que posso e escancarado, como um palco desarmadoAmar, me entregar, acreditar e qualquer acao que me limite ao ato de respirarBruno Vecchiato esta em fase de construcao o site www.harpacrista.com com previsao de estreia para janeiro de 2011 se DEUS permitir. A historia desse hinario maravilhoso reunido num so lugar. Acesse ja. ja esta em periodo experimental a Radio Harpa CristaClique Aqui e acesse a RadioPeco Oracao por esse Projeto E Bem facil inserir a RADIO HARPA CRISTA em seu site ou blog mande um e-mail para contato@harpacrista.com e solicite o codigo para ter a Radio tocando 24 horas em seu site ou blog. Mensagem do Site www.harpacrista.com Ola Amados, a paz do Senhor a TodosJa esta em fase experimental a Radio Harpa Crista, ore para o crescimento desse projetoAcesse a
EASTER is the time of year when all Christians celebrate the resurrection of Jesus Christ after he was crucified on the cross. It s taken as a time for reflection!The forty days before Easter are called Lent. The week before Easter itself is the Holy Week. Thursday is known as Maundy; then Friday is named Good Friday. But where did the Easter celebration come from? Well, watch the video below and learn more about its meaning.Easter JokesHow does the Easter Bunny stay fit?EGG-xercise and HARE-robics!How did the Easter Bunny rate the Easter parade?He said it was eggs-cellent!How many Easter eggs can you put in an empty basket?Only one after that its not empty any more.Who is the Easter Bunnys favorite movie actor?Rabbit De Niro!Why is a bunny the luckiest animal in the world?Because it has four rabbits feet!What happened when the Easter Bunny met the rabbit of his dreams?They lived hoppily ever after!How does a rabbit keep his fur looking good?With hare spray!What kinds of books do bunnies like?Ones with hoppy endings! St. Valentine's Story (told by himself)Let me introduce myself. My name is Valentine. I lived in Rome during the third century. That was long, long ago! At that time, Rome was ruled by an emperor named Claudius. I didn't like Emperor Claudius, and I wasn't the only one! A lot of people shared my feelings. Claudius wanted to have a big army. He expected men to volunteer to join. Many men just did not want to fight in wars. They did not want to leave their wives and families. As you might have guessed, not many men signed up. This made Claudius furious. So what happened? He had a crazy idea. He thought that if men were not married, they would not mind joining the army. So Claudius decided not to allow any more marriages. Young people thought his new law was cruel. I thought it was preposterous! I certainly wasn't going to support that law! Did I mention that I was a priest? One of my favorite activities was to marry couples. Even after Emperor Claudius passed his law, I kept on performing marriage ceremonies -- secretly, of course. It was really quite exciting. Imagine a small candlelit room with only the bride and groom and myself. We would whisper the words of the ceremony, listening all the while for the steps of soldiers. One night, we did hear footsteps. It was scary! Thank goodness the couple I was marrying escaped in time. I was caught. (Not quite as light on my feet as I used to be, I guess.) I was thrown in jail and told that my punishment was death. I tried to stay cheerful. And do you know what? Wonderful things happened. Many young people came to the jail to visit me. They threw flowers and notes up to my window. They wanted me to know that they, too, believed in love. One of these young people was the daughter of the prison guard. Her father allowed her to visit me in the cell. Sometimes we
would sit and talk for hours. She helped me to keep my spirits up. She agreed that I did the right thing by ignoring the Emperor and going ahead with the secret marriages. On the day I was to die, I left my friend a little note thanking her for her friendship and loyalty. I signed it, "Love from your Valentine." I believe that note started the custom of exchanging love messages on Valentine's Day. It was written on the day I died, February 14, 269 A.D. Now, every year on this day, people remember. But most importantly, they think about love and friendship. And when they think of Emperor Claudius, they remember how he tried to stand in the way of love, and they laugh -- because they know that love can't be beaten!
St. Patrick's Day is celebrated on March 17, the saint's religious feast day and the anniversary of his death in the fifth century. The Irish have observed this day as a religious holiday for over 1,000 years. On St. Patrick's Day, which falls during the Christian season of Lent, Irish families would traditionally attend church in the morning and celebrate in the afternoon. Lenten prohibitions against the consumption of meat were waived and people would dance, drink and feast--on the traditional meal of Irish bacon and cabbage.St. Patrick's Day is a holiday known for parades, corned beef, shamrocks, Leprechauns, and the color green.The shamrock was a sacred plant in ancient Ireland because it symbolized the rebirth of spring. By the seventeenth century, the shamrock had become a symbol of emerging Irish nationalism. As the English began to seize Irish land and make laws against the use of the Irish language and the practice of Catholicism, many Irish began to wear the shamrock as a symbol of their pride in their heritage and their displeasure with English rule.The Leprechaun - The original Irish name for these figures of folklore is "lobaircin," meaning "small-bodied fellow." Belief in leprechauns probably stems from Celtic belief in fairies, tiny men and women who could use their magical powers to serve good or evil. In Celtic folktales, leprechauns were cranky souls, responsible for mending the shoes of the other fairies. Though only minor figures in Celtic folklore, leprechauns were known for their trickery, which they often used to protect their much-fabled treasure.Leprechauns had nothing to do with St. Patrick or the celebration of St. Patrick's Day, a Catholic holy day. In 1959, Walt Disney released a film called Darby O'Gill & the Little People, which introduced America to a very different sort of leprechaun than the cantankerous little man of Irish folklore. This cheerful, friendly leprechaun is a purely American invention, but has quickly evolved into an easily recognizable symbol of both St. Patrick's Day and Ireland in general.Enjoy St. Patrick s song!Sing along with U2, the most famous Irish band! It s simply wonderful the Coca Cola new advertisement, in which there is an environmental thought-provoking message, sang beautifully by Young People Choirs, kids from New York.It gave me goose bumps...!!!Now, you can see, listen and sing along the original version by 'Oasis', named Whatever!The lyrics as well as the translation are belowLyricsIm free to be whateverWhatever I chooseAnd Ill sing the blues if I wantIm free to say whatever IWhatever I likeIf its wrong or right its alrightAlways seems to meYou only see what people want you to seeHow longs it gonna beBefore we get on the busAnd cause no fussGet a grip on yourselfIt dont cost muchFree to be whatever youWhatever you sayIf it comes my way its alrightYoure free to be wherever youWherever you pleaseYou can shoot the breeze if you wantIt always seems to meYou only see what people want you to seeHow longs it gonna beBefore we get on the busAnd cause no fussGet a grip on yourselfIt dont cost muchIm free
to be whatever IWhatever I chooseAnd Ill sing the blues if I wantHere in my mindYou know you might findSomething that youYou thought you once knewBut now it s all goneAnd you know its no funYeah I know its no funOh I know its no funIm free to be whatever IWhatever I chooseAnd Ill sing the blues if I wantIm free to be whatever IWhatever I chooseAnd Ill sing the blues if I wantWhatever you doWhatever you sayYeah I know its alrightWhatever you doWhatever you sayYeah I know its alright.Translation:Tudo QueEu sou livre para ser tudo que euTudo que eu escolhoE eu cantarei o Blues se quiserEu sou livre para dizer tudo que euTudo que eu gostoSe esta errado ou certo esta tudo bemSempre me pareceVoce so ve o que pessoas querem que voce vejaQuanto tempo vai ser assimAntes de subir no onibusE sem causar confusaoDomine a si mesmoIsso nao custa muitoLivre para ser tudo que voceTudo que voce diriaSe trata do meu jeito certoVoce e livre para estar onde quer que voceOnde quer que voce queiraVoce pode atirar no ar se voce quiserSempre me pareceVoce so ve o que pessoas querem que voce vejaQuanto tempo vai ser assimAntes de subir no onibusE sem causar confusaoDomine a si mesmoIsso nao custa muitoEu sou livre para ser tudo que euTudo que eu escolhoE eu cantarei o Blues se quiserAqui na minha menteVoce sabe que pode encontrarAlgo que voceVoce pensou que conheciaMas agora tudo desapareceuE voce sabe que isso nao e divertidoYeah, Eu sei que isso nao e divertidoOh, Eu sei que isso nao e divertidoEu sou livre para ser tudo que euTudo que eu escolhoE eu cantarei o Blues se quiserEu sou livre para ser tudo que euTudo que eu escolhoE eu cantarei o Blues se quiserFaca o que quiserDiga o que quiserYeah, Eu sei que isso e certoFaca o que quiserDiga o que quiserYeah, Eu sei que isso e certo
What will it take for you to be happy? (source: Simple Truths - http://blog.simpletruths.com/intlredir.php) Benjamin Franklin pointed out that, "The U.S. Constitution doesn't guarantee happiness, only the pursuit of it. You have to catch up to it yourself."A lot of us pin our happiness to external factors...if only we had more money... or a better house...or whatever your latest "want" is, but your happiness has been...and always will be... right inside yourself.That concept is liberating because it finally puts you in charge of your own happiness. Today, I'd like to share an excerpt from 'The Road to Happiness' that I read on 'Simple Truths' - Motivational & Inspirational Gifts - I hope that it'll start you thinking about where your happiness truly lives.The Road To Happinessby Mac Anderson and BJ Gallagher When I travel on business, I like to talk to the taxi drivers who take me from the airport to my hotel, or to a convention center, or to a restaurant. Taxi drivers are often immigrants with interesting personal histories and unusual cultural backgrounds. I ask them how long they've been in America, how they chose which city to live in, and what they like best about where they live. Of course, I also ask them for advice on good local restaurants and any special attractions they'd recommend to a visitor. I've had some great experiences on my travels, thanks to the advice of taxi drivers! On one trip about ten years ago, I was making conversation with the taxi driver, asking him my usual questions about how he came to live where he lived. Then I asked him a hypothetical question: "If you could live anywhere in the world-and if money was no object-where would you live?" Without hesitating even for a second, he replied, "I live in my heart. So it really doesn't matter where my body lives. If I am happy inside, then I live in paradise, no matter where my residence is." I felt humbled and a little foolish for my question. Of course he was right-happiness is an inside job. He had reminded me of something I already knew, but had forgotten. If you can't find happiness inside yourself, you'll never find it in the outside world, no matter where you move. Wherever you go, there you are. You take yourself with you. I am grateful for the wisdom of that taxi driver. And I'm grateful for all the wisdom others have shared with me about how to be happy. October 12thQUOTATIONS ABOUT KIDS We worry about what a child will become tomorrow, yet we forget that he is someone today. ~Stacia TauscherYou can learn many things from children. How much patience you have, for instance. ~Franklin P. JonesA child can ask questions that a wise man cannot answer. ~Author UnknownEvery child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged of man. ~Rabindranath TagoreWhile we try to teach our children all about life, Our children teach us what life is all about.~Angela SchwindtWhat is a home without children? Quiet. ~Henny YoungmaIf there were no
schools to take the children away from home part of the time, the insane asylums would be filled with mothers. ~Edgar W. HoweIt is easier to build strong children than to repair broken men. ~Frederick DouglassSOME KIDS JOKES A little girl had just finished her first week of school. "I'm just wasting my time," she said to her mother. "I can't read, I can't write, and they won't let me talk!" A little boy got lost at the YMCA and found himself in the women's locker room. When he was spotted, the room burst into shrieks, with ladies grabbing towels and running for cover. The little boy watched in amazement and then asked, "What's the matter, haven't you ever seen a little boy before?" Sally had been talking on the phone for about half an hour before she hung up. Her father said, "Wow! That was short. You usually talk for an hour. What happened? Sally replied, "It was a wrong number." When Dad came home he was astonished to see Alec sitting on a horse, writing something. " What on earth are you doing there ?" he asked."Well, the teacher told us to write an essay on our favourite animal. That's why I'm here and that's why Susie's sitting in the goldfish bowl !" One day a little girl was sitting and watching her mother do the dishes at the kitchen sink. She suddenly noticed that her mother had several strands of white hair sticking out in contrast on her brunette head. She looked at her mother and inquisitively asked, "Why are some of your hairs white, Mom?"Her mother replied, "Well, every time that you do something wrong and make me cry or unhappy, one of my hairs turns white."The little girl thought about this revelation for a while and then said, "Momma, how come ALL of grandma's hairs are white?" MESSAGE: A Lesson On Love For Children View more presentations from kleow0
Love Stories in History and Literature Do you believe in true love? Do you believe in love at first sight? Do you believe in love lasting forever? I think that these love stories will renew or reinforce your faith in love... They are the most famous love stories in history and literature, they are immortal. 1. Romeo and JulietThis isprobably the most famous lovers ever. This couple has become asynonym for love itself. Romeo and Juliet is atragedy by William Shakespeare. Their love story is very tragic. Thetale of two teenagers from two feuding families who fall in love at first sightand then marry, become true lovers and then risk it all for their love. To takeyour own life for your husband or wife is definitely a sign of true love. Their"untimely deaths" ultimately unite their feuding households.2. Cleopatraand Mark AntonyThe true lovestory of Antonyand Cleopatra is one of the most memorable, intriguing and moving ofall times. The story of these two historical characters had later beendramatized by William Shakespeare and is still staged all over the world. The relationship of Antony and Cleopatra is a truetest of love. They fell in love at first sight. The relationship between thesetwo powerful people put the country of Egypt in a powerful position. But theirlove affair outraged the Romans who were wary of the growing powers of theEgyptians. Despite all the threats, Anthony and Cleopatra got married. It issaid that while fighting a battle against Romans, Antony got false news ofCleopatra's death. Shattered, he fell on his sword. When Cleopatra learnedabout Antony 's death, she was shocked. And she took her own life. Great lovedemands great sacrifices.3. Tristan andIsoldeThe tragic lovestory of Tristan and Isolde has been told and retold through various stories andmanuscripts. It takes place during medieval times during the reign of KingArthur. Isolde of Ireland was the daughter of the King of Ireland. She wasbetrothed to King Mark of Cornwall. King Mark sent his nephew, Tristan, toIreland to escort Isolde back to Cornwall. During the voyage, Isolde andTristan fell forever in love. Isolde did marry Mark of Cornwall, but could nothelp but love Tristan. The love affair continued after the marriage. When KingMark finally learned of the affair, he forgave Isolde, but Tristan was bannedfrom Cornwall. Tristan went to Brittany. There he met Iseult of Brittany. Hewas attracted to her because of the similarity of her name to his true love. Hemarried her, but did not consummate the marriage because of his love for the"true" Isolde. After falling ill, he sent for Isolde in hopes thatshe would be able to cure him. If she agreed to come, the returning ship'ssails would be white, or the sails would be black if she did not agree. Iseult,seeing the white sails, lied to Tristan and told him that the sails were black.He died of grief before Isolde could reach him. Isolde died soon after of abroken heart.4. Marie and PierreCurieThis is a storyabout partners in love and science. Unable to continue her studies inPoland because universities did not admit women, Maria Sklodowska Curietraveled to
Paris in 1891 to attend the Sorbonne. Known by the French"Marie," she spent every spare hour reading in the library or in thelaboratory. The industrious student caught the eye of Pierre Curie, directorone of the laboratories where Marie worked. Curie ardently wooed Marie and madeseveral marriage proposals. They were finally married in 1895 and began theirfamous partnership. In 1898 they discovered polonium and radium. The Curies andscientist Henri Becquerel won a Nobel Prize for Physics in 1903 for discoveringradioactivity. When Curie died in 1904, Marie pledged to carry on their work.She took his place at the Sorbonne, becoming the school's first female teacher.In 1911 she became the first person to win a second Nobel Prize, this time forchemistry. She continued to experiment and lecture until her death of leukemiain 1934, driven by the memory of the man she loved.5. Queen Victoria and Prince AlbertThis love story is about English royalty who mournedher husband's death for 40 years. Victoria was a lively, cheerful girl,fond of drawing and painting. She ascended the throne of England in 1837 afterthe death of her uncle, King William IV. In 1840, she married her first cousin,Prince Albert of Saxe-Coburg-Gotha. While at first Prince Albert was unpopularin some circles because he was German, he came to be admired for his honesty,diligence, and his devotion to his family. The couple had nine children.Victoria loved her husband deeply. She relied on his advice in matters ofstate, especially in diplomacy. When Albert died in 1861, Victoria wasdevastated. She did not appear in public for three years. Her extendedseclusion generated considerable public criticism. Several attempts were madeon Victoria's life. However, under the influence of Prime Minister BenjaminDisraeli, Victoria resumed public life, opening Parliament in 1866. ButVictoria never stopped mourning her beloved prince, wearing black until herdeath in 1901. During her reign, the longest in English history, Britain becamea world power on which "the sun never set."Current famous couples:1. Prince Williamand Kate Middleton2. David Beckhamand Victoria Beckham3. Angelina Jolieand Brad Pitt4. Gisele Bundchenand Tom Brady5. William Bonnerand Fatima Bernardes Enjoy a beautiful love song "Make you feel my love" - Adele