<?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-6953139734189091798</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:04:11.154-08:00</updated><category term='नतालिया एस्मेराल्दो'/><title type='text'>"what we do in life echoes in eternity!" General Maximus Decimus Meridius, the Gladiator</title><subtitle type='html'>What You See Is What You Get</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-388808321262978860</id><published>2009-07-25T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T08:03:11.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MECBURUM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/Smsek_qBONI/AAAAAAAAAI8/wlkPlcg3WHs/s1600-h/flo2061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/Smsek_qBONI/AAAAAAAAAI8/wlkPlcg3WHs/s320/flo2061.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362413402226505938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BEN SANA MECBURUM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben sana mecburum bilemezsin&lt;br /&gt;Adını mıh gibi aklımda tutuyorum&lt;br /&gt;Büyüdükçe büyüyor gözlerin&lt;br /&gt;Ben sana mecburum bilemezsin&lt;br /&gt;İçimi seninle ısıtıyorum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ağaçlar sonbahara hazırlanıyor&lt;br /&gt;Bu şehir o eski İstanbul mudur?&lt;br /&gt;Karanlıkta bulutlar parçalanıyor&lt;br /&gt;Sokak lambaları birden yanıyor&lt;br /&gt;Kaldırımlarda yağmur kokusu&lt;br /&gt;Ben sana mecburum sen yoksun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sevmek kimi zaman rezilce korkudur&lt;br /&gt;İnsan bir akşam üstü ansızın yorulur&lt;br /&gt;Tutsak ustura ağzında yaşamaktan&lt;br /&gt;Kimi zaman ellerini kırar tutkusu&lt;br /&gt;Birkaç hayat çıkarır yaşamasından&lt;br /&gt;Hangi kapıyı çalsa kimi zaman&lt;br /&gt;Arkasında yalnızlığın hınzır uğultusu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatihte yoksul bir gramafon çalıyor&lt;br /&gt;Eski zamanlardan bir Cuma çalıyor&lt;br /&gt;Durup köşe başında deliksiz dinlesem&lt;br /&gt;Sana kullanılmamış bir gök getirsem&lt;br /&gt;Haftalar ellerimde ufalanıyor&lt;br /&gt;Ne yapsam ne tutsam nereye gitsem&lt;br /&gt;Ben sana mecburum sen yoksun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belki Haziranda mavi benekli çocuksun&lt;br /&gt;Ah seni bilmiyor kimseler bilmiyor&lt;br /&gt;Bir şilep sızıyor ıssız gözlerinden&lt;br /&gt;Belki Yeşilköy’de uçağa biniyorsun&lt;br /&gt;Bütün ıslanmışsın tüylerin ürperiyor&lt;br /&gt;Belki körsün kırılmışsın telâş içindesin&lt;br /&gt;Kötü rüzgâr saçlarını götürüyor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne vakit bir yaşamak düşünsem&lt;br /&gt;Bu kurtlar sofrasında belki zor&lt;br /&gt;Ayıpsız fakat ellerimizi kirletmeden&lt;br /&gt;Ne vakit bir yaşamak düşünsem&lt;br /&gt;Sus deyip adınla başlıyorum&lt;br /&gt;İçim sıra kımıldıyor gizli denizlerin&lt;br /&gt;Hayır başka türlü olmayacak&lt;br /&gt;Ben sana mecburum bilemezsin..&lt;br /&gt;ATTİLA İLHAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADIMLA NASIL BERABERSEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hacet yok hatırlatmasına seni hatıraların&lt;br /&gt;bir dakika bile çıkmıyorsun aklımdan&lt;br /&gt;koşar gibi yürüyüşün&lt;br /&gt;karanlıkta bir ışık gibi aydınlık gülüşün&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hacet yok hatırlatmasına seni hatıraların&lt;br /&gt;uzak uzak yıldızlarla çevrilmiş kainatın&lt;br /&gt;karanlık boşluklarında akıp giderken zaman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adımla nasıl berabersem öylece beraberiz&lt;br /&gt;seninle her saat seninle her dakika seninle her saniye&lt;br /&gt;gönlümüz mutluluğa inanmış olmanın gururuyla rahat&lt;br /&gt;koltuğumuzun altında birer dinamit gibi kellemiz&lt;br /&gt;ve sonra her zaman her ölümlüye&lt;br /&gt;aynı şartlar altında kısmet olmıyan&lt;br /&gt;gerçekleri görmenin aydınlığı alınlarımızda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hacet yok hatırlatmasına seni hatıraların&lt;br /&gt;sen bana kalbim kadar elim kadar yakınsın&lt;br /&gt;ATTİLA İLHAN&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-388808321262978860?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/388808321262978860/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=388808321262978860' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/388808321262978860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/388808321262978860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2009/07/mecburum.html' title='MECBURUM'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/Smsek_qBONI/AAAAAAAAAI8/wlkPlcg3WHs/s72-c/flo2061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-8345461633637384254</id><published>2009-02-01T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T08:39:05.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SYXQE2T1SPI/AAAAAAAAAIk/YWOdUtpRMCQ/s1600-h/EachMomentByRumi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SYXQE2T1SPI/AAAAAAAAAIk/YWOdUtpRMCQ/s320/EachMomentByRumi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297869318388009202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You were born with potential, You were born with goodness and trust, You were born with ideals and dreams, You were born with greatness, You were born with wings, You are not meant for crawling. So don't, You have wings, Learn to use them and fly." --Rumi “This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. finally, to take a step without feet." --Rumi "Ben dostalarımı ne kalbimle ne de aklımla severim. I love my friends neither with my hearth nor with my mind. Olur Ya .... Just in case ... Kalp durur... Hearth might stop... Akıl unutur ... Mind can forget... Ben dostlarımı ruhumla severim. I love them with my soul. O ne durur ne unutur. Soul never stops or forget." --Mevlana Celaleddin Rumi "Be quiet as a book, next to an ignoramus." --Rumi "It means that nobody thinks enough, if everybody agrees." --Rumi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-8345461633637384254?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/8345461633637384254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=8345461633637384254' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/8345461633637384254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/8345461633637384254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2009/02/rumi.html' title='Rumi'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SYXQE2T1SPI/AAAAAAAAAIk/YWOdUtpRMCQ/s72-c/EachMomentByRumi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-557511688271727697</id><published>2009-02-01T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T07:55:20.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>........वोर्ल्ड्स.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SYXF3XzOLTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_o6g0cNsOkg/s1600-h/4fef55bf03a595a860ec9e8vn9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SYXF3XzOLTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_o6g0cNsOkg/s320/4fef55bf03a595a860ec9e8vn9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297858091743587634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Anything is possible under the sun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-557511688271727697?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/557511688271727697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=557511688271727697' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/557511688271727697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/557511688271727697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='........वोर्ल्ड्स.....'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SYXF3XzOLTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_o6g0cNsOkg/s72-c/4fef55bf03a595a860ec9e8vn9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-5532871113730713373</id><published>2008-06-11T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T13:28:02.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>words</title><content type='html'>El guerrero de la luz y la renuncia &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“En cualquier actividad, es necesario saber lo que se debe esperar, conocer los medios de alcanzar el objetivo y la capacidad que tenemos para la tarea que nos hemos propuesto”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sólo puede decir que renunció a los frutos aquél que, estando así pertrechado, no siente ningún deseo por los resultados de la conquista, y permanece inmerso en el combate”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Se puede renunciar al fruto, pero esta renuncia no significa ser indiferente al resultado”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La estrategia es de Mahatma Gandhi. El guerrero de la luz escucha con respeto, y no se deja confundir por aquellos que, incapaces de alcanzar ningún resultado, viven predicando la renuncia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renunciando a la venganza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El guerrero de la luz tiene la espada en sus manos. Él es el que decide lo que va a hacer, y lo que no haría bajo ningún concepto. Hay momentos en los que la vida lo pone frente a una situación crítica: los casos en los que se ve forzado a separarse de algo que siempre ha amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces el guerrero reflexiona. Verifica si está cumpliendo la voluntad de Dios, o si es el egoísmo lo que lo mueve. Si la separación efectivamente forma parte de su camino, la acepta sin ninguna queja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero si esa separación se debe a la perversidad ajena, su respuesta es implacable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El guerrero domina el arte del golpe, y el arte del perdón. Sabe cómo aplicar cualquiera de las dos con la misma habilidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renunciando a la provocación&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El luchador veterano soporta los insultos; conoce la fuerza de su puño, la habilidad de sus golpes. Frente al oponente poco preparado, él apenas lo contempla, mostrando la fuerza de su mirada. Vence sin necesidad de que la lucha pase al plano físico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A medida que el guerrero de la luz aprende con su maestro espiritual, la luz de la fe brilla cada vez más en sus ojos, y ya no necesita probarle nada a nadie. Ya no importan los argumentos agresivos del adversario, que dicen que Dios es superstición, que los milagros son trucos, o que creer en ángeles es huir de la realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al igual que el luchador, el guerrero de la luz conoce su inmensa fuerza; y jamás lucha con quien no merece la honra del combate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renunciando al tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El guerrero de la luz escucha a Lao Tzu cuando dice que debemos olvidar la idea de los días y las horas, y prestarle cada vez más atención al minuto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo así consigue resolver ciertos problemas antes de que ocurran. Prestando atención a las pequeñas cosas, consigue resguardarse de las grandes calamidades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero pensar en las pequeñas cosas no significa pensar pequeño. El guerrero sabe que un gran sueño está compuesto por muchas cosas diferentes, así como la luz del sol es la suma de sus millones de rayos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renunciando a la comodidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El guerrero de la luz contempla las dos columnas que se encuentran a ambos lados de la puerta que pretende abrir. Una se llama Miedo. La otra se llama Deseo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El guerrero mira a la columna del Miedo, y allí está escrito: “Por aquí se entra a un mundo desconocido y peligroso, donde todo lo que has aprendido hasta hoy no te servirá de nada”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El guerrero mira a la columna del Deseo, y allí está escrito: “Por aquí se sale de un mundo conocido, donde se guardan todas las cosas que siempre has querido y por las que tanto has luchado”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El guerrero de la luz sonríe, porque no existe nada que lo asuste, ni nada que lo retenga. Con la seguridad de quien sabe lo que quiere, abre la puerta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-5532871113730713373?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/5532871113730713373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=5532871113730713373' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/5532871113730713373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/5532871113730713373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2008/06/words.html' title='words'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-3531562538773888376</id><published>2008-06-10T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T03:10:04.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ते अमो</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SE5S5Pd_LwI/AAAAAAAAAF4/W0hmXSuDGNs/s1600-h/amor_59.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SE5S5Pd_LwI/AAAAAAAAAF4/W0hmXSuDGNs/s320/amor_59.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210192962272571138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você olhar profundamente na palma de sua mão, verá seus pais e todas as gerações de seus ancestrais. Todos eles estão vivos neste momento. Cada um está presente em seu corpo. Você é a continuação de cada uma dessas pessoas. Nascer significa que algo que não existia passou a existir. Mas o dia de nosso "nascimento" não é nosso começo. É um dia de continuidade. No entanto, isso não deveria nos fazer menos feliz quando celebramos nosso "feliz dia de continuidade". (Thich Nhat Hanh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-3531562538773888376?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/3531562538773888376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=3531562538773888376' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/3531562538773888376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/3531562538773888376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_10.html' title='ते अमो'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SE5S5Pd_LwI/AAAAAAAAAF4/W0hmXSuDGNs/s72-c/amor_59.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-8698675942434552241</id><published>2008-06-09T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T09:09:32.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>३ arboles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SE1VcuHZRuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Q2LDehwZc5M/s1600-h/borboleta-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SE1VcuHZRuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Q2LDehwZc5M/s320/borboleta-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209914295841277666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 arboles &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Había una vez tres árboles en una colina de un bosque. Hablaban acerca de sus sueños y esperanzas y el primero dijo: "Algún día seré un cofre de tesoros. Estaré lleno de oros, plata y piedras preciosas. Estaré decorado con labrados artísticos y tallados finos; todos verán mi belleza".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El segundo árbol dijo: "Algún día seré una poderosa embarcación. Llevaré a los más grandes reyes y reinas a través de los océanos, e iré a todos los rincones del mundo. Todos se sentirán seguros por mi fortaleza, mi fuerza y mi poderoso casco".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente, el tercer árbol dijo: "Yo quiero crecer siendo el mas recto y grande de todos los árboles en el bosque. La gente me verá en la cima de la colina, mirará mis poderosas ramas y pensará en el Dios de los cielos, y cuán cerca estoy de alcanzarlo. Seré el más grande árbol de todos los tiempos; la gente siempre me recordará".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de unos años, durante los cuales oraron para que sus sueños se convirtieran en realidad, un grupo de leñadores llegó hasta estos árboles. Cuando uno vio el primer árbol dijo: "Este parece un árbol fuerte, creo que podría vender su madera a un carpintero", y comenzó a cortarlo. El árbol estaba muy feliz debido a que sabía que el carpintero podría convertirlo en un cofre para tesoros. El otro leñador dijo, mientras observaba al segundo árbol: "Parece un árbol fuerte, creo que lo podré vender al carpintero del puerto". El segundo árbol se puso feliz porque sabía que estaba en camino a convertirse en una poderosa embarcación".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El último leñador se acercó al tercer árbol; éste estaba muy asustado, pues sabía que al cortarlo, su sueño nunca se volvería realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El leñador dijo&lt;br /&gt;entonces: "No necesito nada especial del árbol que corte, así que tomaré éste". Y cortó al tercer árbol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el primero llegó con el carpintero, fue convertido en un cajón de comida para animales, y fue puesto en un pesebre y llenado con paja. Se sintió muy mal pues eso no era por lo que tanto había orado. El segundo árbol fue cortado y convertido en una pequeña balsa de pesca, ni siquiera lo suficientemente grande para navegar en el mar, y fue puesto en un lago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así, vio como sus sueños de ser una gran embarcación para trasladar reyes había llegado a su fin. El tercer árbol fue cortado en largos y pesados tablones, guardándolos en la obscuridad de una bodega. Años más tarde, los árboles olvidaron sus sueños y esperanzas por las que tanto habían orado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces, un día, un hombre y una mujer llegaron a un portal. Ella dio luz a un niño, y lo colocó en la paja que había dentro del cajón en que fue transformado el primer árbol. El hombre deseaba haber podido tener una cuna para el bebé, pero este pesebre debería serlo. El árbol sintió la importancia de este acontecimiento y supo que había contenido al más grande tesoro del mundo entero. Años más tarde, un grupo de hombres entraron al mar en la balsa en la cual habían convertido al segundo árbol. Uno de ellos estaba cansado y se quedó dormido al arrullo de la barca. Mientras ellos estaban en el agua una gran tormenta se desató y el árbol pensó que no sería lo suficientemente fuerte para salvar a los hombres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los hombres despertaron al que dormía, éste se levantó y&lt;br /&gt;dijo: "Calma! Quédate quieto!", y la tormenta y las olas se detuvieron. En ese momento el segundo árbol se dio cuenta de que había llevado al Rey de los reyes y Señor de señores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente, un tiempo después alguien vino y tomó al tercer árbol convertido en tablas. Fue cargado por las calles al mismo tiempo que la gente escupía, insultaba y golpeaba al Hombre que lo cargaba. Se detuvieron en una pequeña colina y el Hombre fue clavado al árbol y levantado para morir en la cima de la colina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando llegó el domingo, el tercer árbol se dio cuenta de que él fue lo suficientemente fuerte para permanecer erguido en la cima de la colina, y estar tan cerca de Dios como nunca, porque Jesús había sido crucificado en él.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La moraleja de esta historia es:&lt;br /&gt;Cuando parece que las cosas no van de acuerdo a tus planes, debes saber que siempre Dios tiene un plan para ti. Si pones tu confianza en Él, te dará grandes regalos a su tiempo. Recuerda que cada árbol obtuvo lo que pidió, solo que no en la forma en que pensaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No siempre sabemos lo que Dios planea para nosotros, solo sabemos que:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sus caminos no son nuestros caminos, pero... sus caminos siempre son los mejores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-8698675942434552241?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/8698675942434552241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=8698675942434552241' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/8698675942434552241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/8698675942434552241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2008/06/arboles.html' title='३ arboles'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SE1VcuHZRuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Q2LDehwZc5M/s72-c/borboleta-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-6748762693093693620</id><published>2008-06-07T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T13:04:58.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedaços</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=50-3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/50-3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Algum dia, depois de termos dominado os ventos, as ondas, as marés e a gravidade, [...] utilizaremos [...] as energias do amor. Então, pela segunda vez na história do mundo, o homem terá descoberto o fogo.''&lt;br /&gt;(Teilhard de Chardin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=ATgAAAC3MZecd4pwOdRSQFdeRHB8f-torzQ.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/ATgAAAC3MZecd4pwOdRSQFdeRHB8f-torzQ.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje&lt;br /&gt;Senhor, permiti que hoje&lt;br /&gt;seja mais um dia de nossa&lt;br /&gt;jornada terrena para&lt;br /&gt;Vos servir e amar&lt;br /&gt;fortificai nosso coração&lt;br /&gt;para que recordações&lt;br /&gt;do passado e a pressa&lt;br /&gt;para o futuro não perturbem&lt;br /&gt;nossa mente, afastando-nos&lt;br /&gt;do cumprimento&lt;br /&gt;do dever de hoje&lt;br /&gt;Se conseguirmos ser , hoje,&lt;br /&gt;um trabalhador honesto,&lt;br /&gt;um superior humilde,&lt;br /&gt;um irmão sincero, um&lt;br /&gt;amigo verdadeiro e , para Vós,&lt;br /&gt;filho reconhecido de todas&lt;br /&gt;as Vossas dádivas,&lt;br /&gt;já terei, pai, muitos motivos&lt;br /&gt;para considerar-me feliz&lt;br /&gt;Dai-me pai, inteligência&lt;br /&gt;para saber a importância&lt;br /&gt;de mais um dia vivido&lt;br /&gt;em vosso amor&lt;br /&gt;Protejei-me senhor,&lt;br /&gt;das maldades e tentações;&lt;br /&gt;guardai-me do perigo e&lt;br /&gt;de toda influência negativa&lt;br /&gt;Que por mais este dia&lt;br /&gt;eu esteja iluminado&lt;br /&gt;por vossa luz e aquecido&lt;br /&gt;por vosso Santissimo coração&lt;br /&gt;Assim seja &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=ATcAAADAiph-bBHpVK6gW6gEi-Iu-Z0WWmB.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/ATcAAADAiph-bBHpVK6gW6gEi-Iu-Z0WWmB.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ninguém é nosso amigo e ninguém é nosso inimigo...&lt;br /&gt;Todos são nossos instrutores..."&lt;br /&gt;Mabel Collins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=ATgAAACq7Rk79PhgPBUoSJ3MUNbO7N9mYJW.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/ATgAAACq7Rk79PhgPBUoSJ3MUNbO7N9mYJW.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experimentar é&lt;br /&gt;Em cada minuto, uma escolha.&lt;br /&gt;Em cada escolha, um resultado.&lt;br /&gt;Em cada resultado, uma experiência.&lt;br /&gt;Experimentar é viver.&lt;br /&gt;Em todos os lugares, em cada minuto, escolha, resultado, experiência. Herdamos o resultado das nossas ações, palavras e pensamentos; nossas ações formam o terreno no qual nos mantenhos de pé !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maior realização é a abnegação. &lt;br /&gt;O maior mérito é o autodomínio. &lt;br /&gt;A maior qualidade é estar procurando servir aos outros. &lt;br /&gt;O maior preceito é consciência contínua. &lt;br /&gt;A maior medicina é a vacuidade de tudo. &lt;br /&gt;A maior ação é não estar se conformando com os caminhos do mundo. &lt;br /&gt;A maior magia é estar transmudando as paixões. &lt;br /&gt;A maior generosidade é a não-fixação. &lt;br /&gt;A maior bondade é uma mente pacífica. &lt;br /&gt;A maior paciência é a humildade. &lt;br /&gt;O maior esforço não está relacionado a resultados. &lt;br /&gt;A maior meditação é uma mente que deixa ir. &lt;br /&gt;A maior sabedoria é estar vendo por aparências. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/couples/?action=view&amp;current=0ddGiMjzE1manv1apeGIO2NU_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/couples/0ddGiMjzE1manv1apeGIO2NU_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUERO... Quero amar Sem punhos cerrados Somente mãos abertas Para deixar o mundo Escorrer entre os dedos. Quero amar E ter forças Para perdoar o presente Recordando o passado Desejando o futuro Quero amar Sem lamentar a vida Respeitando o silêncio Dos que permanecem calados Perante as injustiças. Quero amar Sem temores Sorrindo para cada dia Como se fosse único &lt;br /&gt; Que sejas abençoado &lt;br /&gt;e que descubras &lt;br /&gt;um amor maravilhoso em ti por ti mesmo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/couples/?action=view&amp;current=5db2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/couples/5db2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pax et Lux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdoai vosso Inimigos.....Mas antes trate de vence-los !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-6748762693093693620?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/6748762693093693620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=6748762693093693620' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/6748762693093693620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/6748762693093693620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2008/06/pedaos.html' title='Pedaços'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/th_50-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-3175303434878297146</id><published>2008-06-07T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T06:35:29.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson in Smiling</title><content type='html'>A Lesson in Smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=1161053544_appletree.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/1161053544_appletree.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=stars.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/stars.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Said: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let Me brush away that frown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; from your forehead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It doesn’t belong there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It is like a wisp of hair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that has fallen out of place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; There is no place for a frown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; on your brow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let go of the past,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and you will not know frown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be puzzled at life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; but befuddlement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; does not require a frown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if all the puzzles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; had beautiful resolutions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you then frown? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=file003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/file003.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=stars.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/stars.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be serious about your smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; They are such a boon to mankind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile at the next stranger you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Smile at all , &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter what misdemeanor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may have done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile at all your loved ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; no matter how you may feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You are being true to yourself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You are not smiling to incur favor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your smile is not false&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You are smiling in order&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; to increase the world order&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A smile will open your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smile of good intent from you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will create more smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=swinghigher.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/swinghigher.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=stars.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/stars.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you cannot smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; in this minute,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; perhaps you can laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; at yourself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; laugh at how seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; you are taking yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and events in your well-worn path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=laugh.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/laugh.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=stars.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/stars.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; from house to work &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the grocery store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not walk through &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every room of your house &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and smile in recognition of a world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that God has created &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and set before you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do create your world quite a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I suggest you create &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it with a smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Surely there is something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; to smile about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Give that something &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the recognition it deserves &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when you slip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; in the mud on the street,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; you have to smile, don’t you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you land, you can smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=83317052004.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/83317052004.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=stars.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/stars.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I give you a lesson in smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No longer are you to be a grump,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; even when you are by yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a natural thing to smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how happy you were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; when you saw your&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; baby’s first smile? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you were that baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; with a first smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; May your smile have been adored, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=LaughingChild_2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/LaughingChild_2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=stars.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/stars.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nothing since &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taught you to stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; the joy of your smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be smiling still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alert other hearts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that smiles are here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you smile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; you teach others that this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; is a friendly world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Make the world friendly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=ChildSmile.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/ChildSmile.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=stars.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/stars.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In whose presence &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you smile today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; where you may never have before? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What corner of the world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you going to brighten today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; with simply a smile? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you will find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; that you have more than&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; one smile to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I think you will find that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; one smile leads to another,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and another,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; until your smile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has been passed around the world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; lighted up hearts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and taught other beautiful souls to smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavenletter 2607&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=13652774.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/13652774.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=0ashowers20of20flowers2kr6-1-1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/0ashowers20of20flowers2kr6-1-1.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, natália&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-3175303434878297146?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/3175303434878297146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=3175303434878297146' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/3175303434878297146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/3175303434878297146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2008/06/lesson-in-smiling.html' title='A Lesson in Smiling'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/th_1161053544_appletree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-5908966150486757329</id><published>2008-06-05T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T11:00:49.932-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='नतालिया एस्मेराल्दो'/><title type='text'>पोएमा समुराई</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SEgpwa9y1uI/AAAAAAAAAFA/WEF_NEXKgtc/s1600-h/kenshin-tomoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SEgpwa9y1uI/AAAAAAAAAFA/WEF_NEXKgtc/s320/kenshin-tomoe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208458880902944482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poema Samurai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho pais, faço do céu e da terra meus pais.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho casa, faço do mundo a minha casa.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho poder divino, faço da honestidade meu poder divino.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho pretensões, faço da minha disciplina minha pretensão.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho poderes magicos, faço da personalidade meus poderes magicos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho vida ou morte, faço das duas uma, tenho vida e morte.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho visão, faço da luz do trovão minha visão.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho audição, faço da sensibilidade meus ouvidos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho língua, faço da prontidão minha lingua.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho leis, faço da auto-defesa minha lei.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho estrategia, faço do direito de matar e do direito de salvar vidas minha estrategia.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho projetos, faço do apego as oportunidades meus projetos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho príncipios, faço da adaptação a todas as circunstancias meu príncipio.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho taticas, faço da escassez e da abundancia minha tatica.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho talentos, faço da minha imaginação meus talentos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho amigos, faço da minha mente minha única amiga.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho inimigos, faço do descuido meu inimigo.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho armadura, faço da benevolencia minha armadura.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho espada, faço da perseverança minha espada.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho castelo, faço do caráter meu castelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________•____________•________________ &lt;br /&gt;;,,,_____________`._________.´____________,,,; &lt;br /&gt;'Y888888bo.._______:______:______..od888888Y' &lt;br /&gt;__8888888888b..____:_____:____.d8888888888 &lt;br /&gt;__88888Y'__`Y8b.____`___´___.d8Y'__`Y88888 &lt;br /&gt;_Y88888__.db.__.Yb.__'.__.'__.dY.__.db.__8888Y &lt;br /&gt;___`888__Y88Y____¨b_(?)_d¨___Y88Y__888´ &lt;br /&gt;____888b___"'' _______(.)_______"''__.d888 &lt;br /&gt;___Y888888bd8g."'__.....':'.....__'".g8bd888888Y &lt;br /&gt;_______'Y'___.8.___....d(?)b....___.8.___'Y' &lt;br /&gt;________.!__.8'_.db_.d..':'..b._db._'8.__!. &lt;br /&gt;__________d88__'__.8_(.)_8.__'__88b &lt;br /&gt;________d888b__.g8._.(?)._.8g.__d888b &lt;br /&gt;_______:888888888Y'______'Y888888888: &lt;br /&gt;_______'!_8888888´________`8888888_!' &lt;br /&gt;_________'8Y__`"Y__________Y"´__Y8' &lt;br /&gt;________'Y_______________________Y' &lt;br /&gt;________!________________________!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-5908966150486757329?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/5908966150486757329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=5908966150486757329' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/5908966150486757329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/5908966150486757329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='पोएमा समुराई'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SEgpwa9y1uI/AAAAAAAAAFA/WEF_NEXKgtc/s72-c/kenshin-tomoe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-6662093356102016615</id><published>2008-06-03T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T18:59:42.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ensinamentos de BUDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/buddhist%20gifsnimages/?action=view&amp;current=buda.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/buddhist%20gifsnimages/buda.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os ensinamentos do Budismo estão fundamentados em quatro nobres verdades: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Existência do sofrimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A causa do sofrimento: os apegos humanos, &lt;br /&gt;como a cobiça, raiva, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A extinção do sofrimento: desapego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. O caminho que leva a extinção do sofrimento: pratica do óctuplo   O caminho do óctuplo é um guia para alcançar o objetivo final do budismo, a liberdade e felicidade: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Visão correta&lt;br /&gt;2. Pensamento correto&lt;br /&gt;3. Fala correta&lt;br /&gt;4. Ação correta&lt;br /&gt;5. Meio de vida correto&lt;br /&gt;6. Esforço correto&lt;br /&gt;7. Atenção correta&lt;br /&gt;8. Meditação correta &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/buddhist%20gifsnimages/?action=view&amp;current=butterflies-1-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/buddhist%20gifsnimages/butterflies-1-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não crie sofrimento. &lt;br /&gt;Pratique a virtude.&lt;br /&gt;Seja senhor de sua mente." (Buda) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sua tarefa é descobrir o seu trabalho e, então, com todo o coração, dedicar-se a ele." (Buda) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O ódio não destrói o ódio, só o Amor destrói o ódio. Sêde como o sândalo, que perfuma o machado que o corta." (Buda) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O ódio nunca desaparece, enquanto pensamentos de mágoas forem alimentados na mente. Ele desaparece, tão logo esses pensamentos de mágoa forem esquecidos." (Sakyamuni)   "Aquele que protege sua mente da cobiça, e da ira, desfruta da verdadeira e duradoura paz." (Sakyamuni) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Não viva no passado, não sonhe com o futuro, concentre a mente no momento presente." (Sakyamuni) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Não seja impaciente. A felicidade nem sempre está longe de si." (Jossei Toda) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Assim como as pedras preciosas são tiradas da terra, a virtude surge dos bons atos e a sabedoria nasce da mente pura e tranqüila. Para se andar com segurança, nos labirintos da vida humana, é necessário que se tenham como guias a luz da sabedoria e virtude." (Sakyamuni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/buddhist%20gifsnimages/?action=view&amp;current=flashingmantras.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/buddhist%20gifsnimages/flashingmantras.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-6662093356102016615?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/6662093356102016615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=6662093356102016615' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/6662093356102016615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/6662093356102016615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2008/06/ensinamentos-de-buda.html' title='Ensinamentos de BUDA'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/buddhist%20gifsnimages/th_buda.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-8773830793862967270</id><published>2008-06-03T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T10:38:26.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivação</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rUWqQZMyK7M&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rUWqQZMyK7M&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-8773830793862967270?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/8773830793862967270/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=8773830793862967270' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/8773830793862967270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/8773830793862967270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2008/06/motivao.html' title='Motivação'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-5862690589906693151</id><published>2008-06-02T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T12:32:49.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting With Ourselves...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=f_childlookinm_673837e.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/f_childlookinm_673837e.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young and free and my imagination had no limits,I dreamed of changing the world&lt;br /&gt;As I grew older and wiser, I discovered theworld would not change, so I shortened my sightssomewhat and decided to change only my country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=PURPLEHOPE.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/PURPLEHOPE.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it too, seemed immovable&lt;br /&gt; As I grew into my twilight years,&lt;br /&gt; in one last desperate attempt,&lt;br /&gt;I settled for changingonly my family, those closest to me;but alas, they would have none of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=48555364ln7ed5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/48555364ln7ed5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now as I lie on my death bed,&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=AshaIAM.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/AshaIAM.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If only I had changed myself first,then by example, I would have changed my family&lt;br /&gt;From their inspiration and encouragement,I would then have been able to better my countryand, who knows, I may have evenchanged the world&lt;br /&gt;~Unknown~&lt;br /&gt;Love, and hugs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/?action=view&amp;current=heart-16.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/heart-16.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-5862690589906693151?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/5862690589906693151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=5862690589906693151' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/5862690589906693151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/5862690589906693151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2008/06/starting-with-ourselves.html' title='Starting With Ourselves...'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb314/nataliasalome/pics1/th_f_childlookinm_673837e.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953139734189091798.post-6115872079143024081</id><published>2008-06-02T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T10:28:46.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não ao abuso de animais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SEQtY69y1aI/AAAAAAAAABs/PjeM9UuxP9o/s1600-h/luisa_blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207336975315686818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SEQtY69y1aI/AAAAAAAAABs/PjeM9UuxP9o/s320/luisa_blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-02ec5728a1b306c0.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!2EC5728A1B306C0!2038.entry"&gt;Proteja os animais&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="external link" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;Posse Responsável é... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PoqWVdZ7z7E/R5gXWAowveI/AAAAAAAAAGk/yEphZA0DdBs/s1600-h/luisa_blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pTesU5iazGMjjJ9sK4KlNQkqp_24_mw4hPbBQqtFHr9H60uchgA_EMZws1JcJim48rEdViFWcFGA" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pTesU5iazGMhvLHdiHIoXx36N5Gg2LLHtrigsE8_Mz7_viCLb49XYwLjKlQ5PnL2d01Twh3pOMWk" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pensar e cuidar de seu animal como você gostaria de ser cuidado. Olhar sempre a carteira de vacinação, dar as vacinas e vermifugar para não contrair doenças.Sempre dar carinho, atenção, banho, ração e água em pratos bem limpinhos.Saber que maus tratos é crime, (Lei Federal nº 9605-13/12/1998)Entender que o animal é igual ao ser humano, sente dor, frio,medo e fica muito triste quando é abandonado.Realizar a castração através de veterinário antes do primeiro cio, evita problemas no útero, câncer de mama e outras doenças.Eduque o animal, se necessário por meio de adestramento, mas respeite suas características.Sabedoria é ter bom senso para educá-lo e criá-lo.Procriação desordenada e sem controle, só faz com que aumente o abandono,maus tratos e mais animais nas ruas.O espaço adequado depende do seu tamanho e raça.Nunca abandone, quando for doá-lo, procure pessoas que gostem e o tratem bem.Somente 1 em cada 6 cachorrinhos consegue doação e para gatos,apenas 1 em cada 12 consegue um lar.A identificação ou RGA é muito importante.Vida do seu animal dura em média 15 anos, é importante saber que ele não é descartável.Entender e ter responsabilidade com seu animal, é contribuir para um mundo melhor.Leve sempre seu melhor amigo passear mas respeite as regras, leve sacolinhas para recolher as fezes e se for bravo coloque focinheira e enforcador para não atrapalhar seu passeio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  assista ao programa Late show e se vc souber de algo, denuncie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redetv.com.br/siteredetv/grupos/programas/lateshow/index.aspx"&gt;http://www.redetv.com.br/siteredetv/grupos/programas/lateshow/index.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953139734189091798-6115872079143024081?l=nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/feeds/6115872079143024081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953139734189091798&amp;postID=6115872079143024081' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/6115872079143024081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953139734189091798/posts/default/6115872079143024081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nataliaesmeraldosalome.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-ao-abuso-de-animais.html' title='Não ao abuso de animais'/><author><name>Natália Esmeraldo Salomé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04393531826036041533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SK4bBvR1j_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Pg9mmA8A7go/S220/yh.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fL-6KC8CtM8/SEQtY69y1aI/AAAAAAAAABs/PjeM9UuxP9o/s72-c/luisa_blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
