<?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-9535403</id><updated>2012-02-14T08:49:14.128Z</updated><title type='text'>BACANOou</title><subtitle type='html'>EIS A QUESTÃO?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-6032712569988555645</id><published>2008-12-22T22:37:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T23:06:38.773Z</updated><title type='text'>Guerra...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godrev.com/"&gt;http://www.godrev.com/&lt;/a&gt; é um seti que resulta do sucesso de um outro seti que já anunciei o post anterior. Quando abro o godrev, e fico a ver em momento real em cada 5 min a vezes cada min, no mesmo minuto, pessoas a aceitar o nosso Rei e Senhor Jesus Cristo, e o meu coração começa a bater com mais força, o meu corpo arrepia se o meu olhar fixa-se no ecrã do computador e começo a pensar que esta Guerra que travamos todos os dias não é para atingir uma realização pessoal...Não é ter a nossa casa dos nossos sonhos ou o carro, esta Guerra que temos que travar, é a &lt;strong&gt;salvação de&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;almas&lt;/strong&gt;. Deixo uma pergunta, já alguma vez tiveste sede de ganhar almas para Deus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-6032712569988555645?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/6032712569988555645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=6032712569988555645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/6032712569988555645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/6032712569988555645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2008/12/guerra.html' title='Guerra...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-6687436191882073942</id><published>2008-12-08T14:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:45:48.429Z</updated><title type='text'>Conhecer Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.conhecerdeus.com/"&gt;www.conhecerdeus.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-6687436191882073942?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/6687436191882073942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=6687436191882073942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/6687436191882073942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/6687436191882073942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2008/12/conhecer-deus.html' title='Conhecer Deus'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-4733771915273211719</id><published>2008-11-27T22:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:47:50.410Z</updated><title type='text'>Achtundzwanzig</title><content type='html'>Achtundzwanzig é assim que se diz 28 no Alemão. 27 de Novembro de 1980, é a minha data de nascimento, tudo isto para dizer que hoje faço anos.&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de partilhar um versiculo, " Mas pela graça de Deus sou o que sou, e a sua graça para comigo não foi vã, antes trabalhei muito mais do que todos eles, todavia não eu, mas a graça de Deus, que está comigo." I Coríntios 15:10 :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-4733771915273211719?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/4733771915273211719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=4733771915273211719&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/4733771915273211719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/4733771915273211719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2008/11/achundzwauzig.html' title='Achtundzwanzig'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-7244794897231459856</id><published>2008-10-17T19:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T19:16:10.650+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras...</title><content type='html'>A tarefa pastoral com as palavras não é comunicação, mas comunhão-a cura, restauração, a criação de relacionamentos de amor com Deus e seus filhos guerreiros e a nossa criação pela qual combatemos. Eugene Peterson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-7244794897231459856?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/7244794897231459856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=7244794897231459856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/7244794897231459856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/7244794897231459856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2008/10/palavras.html' title='Palavras...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-1786803265947353834</id><published>2008-10-05T17:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T19:56:55.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cantinho do Mundo III</title><content type='html'>Como já foi feito noutras ocasiões, vou escrever acerca de mais um lugar onde gosto muito de estar. Lageosa do Dão é a vila onde eu moro com a minha linda e querida esposa.Localiza- se entre a cidade de Tondela(12km) e a capital de destrito Viseu(13km).Vila como todas as Vilas pequenas, sossegada,pacata e de trabalho.Em breve também vou mostrar fotos muito carecteristicas desta mítica Vila.Abraços&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-1786803265947353834?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/1786803265947353834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=1786803265947353834&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/1786803265947353834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/1786803265947353834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2008/10/cantinho-do-mundo-ii.html' title='Cantinho do Mundo III'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-8509359695234905313</id><published>2008-09-26T22:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T23:25:18.060+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A eleita...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uR2ZDzV-1U/SN1g4FAqn5I/AAAAAAAAAAY/UdE7_yerH1Q/s1600-h/tondela.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250459257117777810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uR2ZDzV-1U/SN1g4FAqn5I/AAAAAAAAAAY/UdE7_yerH1Q/s320/tondela.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;TONDELA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-8509359695234905313?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/8509359695234905313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=8509359695234905313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/8509359695234905313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/8509359695234905313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2008/09/eleita.html' title='A eleita...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9uR2ZDzV-1U/SN1g4FAqn5I/AAAAAAAAAAY/UdE7_yerH1Q/s72-c/tondela.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-6127808941672998842</id><published>2008-04-28T19:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T19:57:29.339+01:00</updated><title type='text'>continuação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...pois, pois trabalhamos, trabalhamos e Deus nos concedeu dinheiro para poder mos pagar tudo:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esperem, ainda a mais, durante a semana antes do casamento, o tempo não estava a ajudar muito, então na sexta feira é que a coisa estava mesmo preta, estavamos mesmo a ver que iriamos ter o dia de sabado de muita chuva. No Sabado de manhã quando vou a janela para ver como estava o tempo, Deus tinha nos abençoado com um dia de sol magnifico:) o mais fixe é que no domingo estava a chover ...vale a pena ser filho de Deus :) Obrigado Paizinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-6127808941672998842?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/6127808941672998842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=6127808941672998842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/6127808941672998842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/6127808941672998842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2008/04/continuao.html' title='continuação'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-327347181961528584</id><published>2008-04-24T18:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T19:06:09.534+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Casado...</title><content type='html'>É Verdade estou casado há 27 dias. O tempo de espera já lá vai... a ansiadade também...o stress adeus ...o sonho já se a realizou:)&lt;br /&gt;Agora não existe palavras para a agradecer a Deus o quanto eu e a Mónica estamos agradecidos pelas benção Ele nos tem concedido.&lt;br /&gt;Agora olhamos para trás e só vemos a Mão de Deus a funcionar em todo o processo do nosso casamento, desde do inicio até ao fim. Alguns pontos mais importantes: não sabiamos se iriamos ter dinheiro para pagar tudo,trabalhamos ,trabalhamos e Deus nos concedeu ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-327347181961528584?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/327347181961528584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=327347181961528584&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/327347181961528584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/327347181961528584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2008/04/casado.html' title='Casado...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-5588215388166216049</id><published>2008-04-22T14:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T14:24:17.025+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Retornado</title><content type='html'>Irmãos, Amigos e queridos visitantes...vou voltar a escrever o que me vai no pensamento, aqui neste humilde Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Abraço para todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-5588215388166216049?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/5588215388166216049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=5588215388166216049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/5588215388166216049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/5588215388166216049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2008/04/retornado.html' title='Retornado'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-117034925599332132</id><published>2007-02-01T16:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-01T17:00:56.013Z</updated><title type='text'>O que é a felicidade?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No decorrer dos dias de hoje muitos homens e mulheres sentem se"felizes" quando dizem se sentir realizados ao nivel academico, profissional, por terem o carro da sua vida ou a casa...Jesus quando ensinava para os seus discipulos e consequentemente para uma vasta multidão dizia: verdadeira Felicidade são os que tem coração de pobres, porque é deles o Reino dos céus!Felizes os que choram, porque Deus os consolará! Felizes os humildes, porque terão como herança a terra prometida!Felizes os que têm ânsia de cumprir a vontade de Deus, porque Deus lhes satisfará os seus anseios!Felizes os que tratam os outros com mesericórdia por que Deus também os tratará com mesericórdia  também! Felizes os sinceros de coração,porque hão-de ver a Deus! Felizes os que são perseguidos por cumprirem a vontade de Deus, porque é deles o Reino dos Céus!Considerem-se felizes quando vos insultarem e perseguirem e vos caluniarem por serem meus discípulos!Mateus 5- 1:2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-117034925599332132?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/117034925599332132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=117034925599332132&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/117034925599332132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/117034925599332132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-que-felicidade.html' title='O que é a felicidade?'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-116856296934773239</id><published>2007-01-12T00:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-12T00:49:29.826Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;SÃO PEDRO DE MOEL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/YwX0hgzxpoo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/YwX0hgzxpoo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;A minha Linda terra...:)um paraiso, a minha casa:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-116856296934773239?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/116856296934773239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=116856296934773239&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/116856296934773239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/116856296934773239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-pedro-de-moel-minha-linda-terra.html' title=''/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-116666034121283491</id><published>2006-12-21T00:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-21T00:19:01.230Z</updated><title type='text'>Criação...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4507/698/1600/272573/Imagem%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4507/698/320/864495/Imagem%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Na parte do dia que mais me custa, posso logo a seguir contemplar a criação de Deus da minha janela...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-116666034121283491?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/116666034121283491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=116666034121283491&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/116666034121283491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/116666034121283491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/12/criao.html' title='Criação...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-116559593280965315</id><published>2006-12-08T16:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-08T16:38:52.810Z</updated><title type='text'>De pai para filho...</title><content type='html'>"Agora meu filho, que o Senhor te porteja que tudo corra bem e que possas construir o templo do Senhor, teu Deus, como ele disse a teu respeito.Que o Senhor te dê sabedoria e intelegencia, quando te fizer reinar em Israel, para cumprires a lei do Senhor, teu Deus. Tudo te correrá bem, se cumprires todas as leis que o Senhor deu a Israel, por meio de Moisés. Ânimo e coragem!Não tenhas medo e não desanimes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Biblia Sagrada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-116559593280965315?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/116559593280965315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=116559593280965315&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/116559593280965315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/116559593280965315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/12/de-pai-para-filho_116559593280965315.html' title='De pai para filho...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-115913616674112241</id><published>2006-09-24T23:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T23:16:06.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'>João 4:1-19</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sabedoria parte I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Outra coisa não podia se esperar de Jesus Cristo.A forma como Ele evangelizou aquela Samaritana, foi de muita sabedoria. Sabendo que ao nível social e relegioso os judeus não se comunicavam com Samaritanos devido a problemas que outrora acontecera entre os dois povos.Jesus pede-lhe agua sem qualquer tipo de constrangimento, vergonha ou medo de qualquer tipo de represália que pudesse sofrer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As portas logo ficaram abertas para uma possível conversa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E nós? ficamos a pensar no que as outras pessoas poderão pensar, ficamos com vergonha, medo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-115913616674112241?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/115913616674112241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=115913616674112241&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/115913616674112241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/115913616674112241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/09/joo-41-19_24.html' title='João 4:1-19'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-115618588923149840</id><published>2006-08-21T19:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T19:44:49.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'>UGJ-Ericeira 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/1600/kgkhfguk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/320/kgkhfguk.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-115618588923149840?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/115618588923149840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=115618588923149840&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/115618588923149840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/115618588923149840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/08/ugj-ericeira-2006.html' title='UGJ-Ericeira 2006'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-115223057064231911</id><published>2006-07-07T00:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T01:02:50.643+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundial 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/1600/2842082303.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/320/2842082303.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é amigos é esta a Equipa que nos deu muitas alegrias no Mundial 2006.&lt;br /&gt;Foi derrotada, vitima mais uma vez de "manha" da equipa adversaria e como também o facto de não haver um menu defenido. Entre laranjas e bifes desta vez não havia nada, por isso a falta de forças nas pernas do jogadores. Como um bom Português tem que ter a barriga cheia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-115223057064231911?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/115223057064231911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=115223057064231911&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/115223057064231911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/115223057064231911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/07/mundial-2006.html' title='Mundial 2006'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-114968094018916612</id><published>2006-06-07T12:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T12:49:00.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Torre do Tombo</title><content type='html'>Ontem foi me entre, fotos de 1972 de Actividades da sempre mitica &lt;a href="WWW.UGJ.PT.VU"&gt;UGJ&lt;/a&gt; sinto que tenho a grande responsabilidades de dar o melhor destino a estes registos valiosos, que nem eu sabia que poderiam existir. Tenho agradecer muito a &lt;a href="http://www.blogdavozinha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ir. Eunice Cavaco&lt;/a&gt; pela entrega destes registos, do qual muita gente vai ficar com a lagrima no olho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-114968094018916612?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/114968094018916612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=114968094018916612&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114968094018916612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114968094018916612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/06/torre-do-tombo.html' title='Torre do Tombo'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-114968044090248143</id><published>2006-06-07T12:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T12:40:40.913+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/1600/02-DSCNl108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/320/02-DSCNl108.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha terra...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-114968044090248143?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/114968044090248143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=114968044090248143&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114968044090248143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114968044090248143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/06/minha-terra.html' title=''/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-114856505941902087</id><published>2006-05-25T14:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T14:51:20.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/1600/Imagem%20117.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/320/Imagem%20117.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigos que nunca mais vou esquecer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-114856505941902087?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/114856505941902087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=114856505941902087&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114856505941902087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114856505941902087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/05/amigos-que-nunca-mais-vou-esquecer.html' title=''/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-114794388636392952</id><published>2006-05-18T10:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T10:18:06.366+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O apóstolo da Madeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/1600/180px-Robert_kalley.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/320/180px-Robert_kalley.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dr. Robert kalley foi missionário no arquipelago da Madeira, desde de 1839 ate 1846 que teve que sair da Ilha da Madeira disfarçado de mulher para poder sobreviver.&lt;br /&gt;O seu grande sonho era ser missionário na China, mas devido aos problemas de sáude da sua futura esposa não pode ir, nem mesmo ficar na escocia(seu pais), acabando por ir para a Ilha da Madeira devido ao seu clima.Ao deparar se com um meio pequeno e na realidade querer ir para um país tão grande como China ele faz a seguinte Oração "Acho estranho encontrar-me numa pequena Ilha no meio do Oceano, em vez de avançar para onde supus ser o campo da minha chamada cristã- o mais largo e extenso campo de serviço cristão. contudo, posso dizer:"Usa-me, Pai, como pareça melhor aos teus olhos."" &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-114794388636392952?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/114794388636392952/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=114794388636392952&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114794388636392952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114794388636392952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/05/o-apstolo-da-madeira_18.html' title='O apóstolo da Madeira'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-114773828468611488</id><published>2006-05-16T01:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T01:11:24.713+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai está ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/1600/11676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/320/11676.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-114773828468611488?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/114773828468611488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=114773828468611488&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114773828468611488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114773828468611488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/05/ai-est.html' title='Ai está ...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-114764637929055442</id><published>2006-05-14T23:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T23:39:39.303+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paraíso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/1600/61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/320/61.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se de hoje em diante este blog parecer um fotoblog, é pura ficção!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-114764637929055442?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/114764637929055442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=114764637929055442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114764637929055442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114764637929055442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/05/paraso.html' title='Paraíso...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-114684791253073981</id><published>2006-05-05T17:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T17:51:52.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A melhor definição de pedagogia do Mundo...</title><content type='html'>"Ensino Cristão é o processo de serviço intencional, interactivo, relacional e espiritual de alguém ajudar outra(S) pessoa(s) a se transformar de forma positiva algum aspecto do seu ser, através da interacção e com aplicação da verdade para que chegue aos alvos pretendidos." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor Tom Arabis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-114684791253073981?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/114684791253073981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=114684791253073981&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114684791253073981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/114684791253073981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/05/melhor-definio-de-pedagogia-do-mundo.html' title='A melhor definição de pedagogia do Mundo...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-113814865159762279</id><published>2006-01-25T00:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-25T00:24:11.613Z</updated><title type='text'>Contenção?! eis a questão...</title><content type='html'>Contenção?! Talvez ?! Preguiça?! uhmm!Falta de tempo?!aahhh!Motivação?! Em breve voltarei a escrever, será?! Talvez?!Ou não!&lt;br /&gt;Abraços&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-113814865159762279?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/113814865159762279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=113814865159762279&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/113814865159762279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/113814865159762279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2006/01/conteno-eis-questo.html' title='Contenção?! eis a questão...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-112854578664008050</id><published>2005-10-05T21:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T21:56:49.113+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E que tal...</title><content type='html'>Culto e adoração são os primeiros ministérios da Igreja, e quando biblicamente procurados e buscados, eles se tornarão fonte de evangelização.&lt;br /&gt;George Barna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-112854578664008050?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/112854578664008050/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=112854578664008050&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112854578664008050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112854578664008050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/10/e-que-tal.html' title='E que tal...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-112854522641822900</id><published>2005-10-05T21:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T21:47:25.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lider...</title><content type='html'>Um lider cristão é alguem chamado por Deus para liderar; que lidera com um caracter plenamente semelhante ao de Cristo; e revela as aptidões funcionais que permitem uma liderança concretizar-se.&lt;br /&gt;George Barna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-112854522641822900?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/112854522641822900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=112854522641822900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112854522641822900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112854522641822900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/10/lider.html' title='Lider...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-112802676753763085</id><published>2005-09-29T21:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T21:46:22.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>João 13</title><content type='html'>Teoria ou pratica?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-112802676753763085?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/112802676753763085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=112802676753763085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112802676753763085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112802676753763085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/09/joo-13.html' title='João 13'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-112781618466371372</id><published>2005-09-27T11:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T11:17:42.813+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pois pois...</title><content type='html'>Ser patriotista ou anti benfiquista, a grande questao de muitos portugueses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-112781618466371372?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/112781618466371372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=112781618466371372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112781618466371372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112781618466371372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/09/pois-pois.html' title='Pois pois...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-112774221408585734</id><published>2005-09-26T14:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T14:43:41.473+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...minha existência cotidiana</title><content type='html'>O ponto focal do discipulado é toda a minha existência cotidiana.&lt;br /&gt;É crucial reconhecer que a minha vida é o ponto focal da relação de aprendiz que tenho para com Jesus. Reconhecendo isso, podemos no libertar da verdadeira loucura que nos impõe a actual distinção entre "serviço cristão em tempo integral" e "serviço cristão ocasional". Pois o discípulo de Jesus não é necessariamente aquele devoto a desenvolver somente actividades religiosas, como geralmente se pensa. Dallas Willard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-112774221408585734?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/112774221408585734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=112774221408585734&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112774221408585734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112774221408585734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/09/minha-existncia-cotidiana_26.html' title='...minha existência cotidiana'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-112678988948206417</id><published>2005-09-15T14:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T14:11:29.486+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A triste realidade do Verão 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/1600/fogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4507/698/320/fogo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-112678988948206417?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/112678988948206417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=112678988948206417&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112678988948206417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112678988948206417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/09/triste-realidade-do-vero-2005.html' title='A triste realidade do Verão 2005'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-112507319514143840</id><published>2005-08-26T17:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T17:19:55.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em breve...</title><content type='html'>Talvez em setembro ou não ...&lt;br /&gt;Abraços&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-112507319514143840?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/112507319514143840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=112507319514143840&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112507319514143840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/112507319514143840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/08/em-breve.html' title='Em breve...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111995572778709771</id><published>2005-06-28T11:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T11:48:47.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aqui vai...</title><content type='html'>A pedido de muitas famílias e de certos anónimos aqui vai a correcção humilde de um post abatido devido a diversos “hematomas” na sua estrutura.&lt;br /&gt; “Isto é que é vida. Praia, sestas, viajar, Praia, sestas, viajar...”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111995572778709771?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111995572778709771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111995572778709771&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111995572778709771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111995572778709771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/06/aqui-vai.html' title='Aqui vai...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111922530379809874</id><published>2005-06-20T00:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T00:55:03.803+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O 1º ja se foi ...</title><content type='html'>O primeiro já se foi, ainda “ontem”, estava eu no concelho consultivo e agora já chegou ao fim do 1º ano. Tenho que deixar aqui os meus agradecimentos públicos aos meus amigos e colegas que me ajudaram neste difícil primeiro ano.&lt;br /&gt; E por este meio quero deixar um enorme abraço aos meus queridos irmãos que acabaram o curso e que agora vão iniciar (ou já iniciaram) o seu ministério e eles são: o Grande Ismael Couto, o “Vuvu” Evaristo Vieira e o “Presidente” Seleiro.&lt;br /&gt; A todos que lêem este modesto Blog possam orar por estes irmãos e por seus ministérios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111922530379809874?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111922530379809874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111922530379809874&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111922530379809874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111922530379809874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/06/o-1-ja-se-foi.html' title='O 1º ja se foi ...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111869825328883688</id><published>2005-06-13T22:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T22:30:53.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Morreu um grande poeta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.astormentas.com/andrade.htm"&gt;Eugénio de Andrade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111869825328883688?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111869825328883688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111869825328883688&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111869825328883688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111869825328883688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/06/morreu-um-grande-poeta.html' title='Morreu um grande poeta...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111823704612459410</id><published>2005-06-08T14:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T14:24:06.126+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Loiridão</title><content type='html'>A mulheres que lhes dá ataques de Loiridão, mas a homens que sofrem do mesmo problema. Por vezes há mulheres que vendem a televisão para comprar o vídeo mas há homens que compram submarinos no lugar de  comprar aviões.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111823704612459410?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111823704612459410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111823704612459410&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111823704612459410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111823704612459410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/06/loirido.html' title='Loiridão'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111810298652440804</id><published>2005-06-07T01:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T01:12:32.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai esta ela...</title><content type='html'>DuAs SeMANaS dE eStAdO &lt;strong&gt;Freak season...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111810298652440804?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111810298652440804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111810298652440804&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111810298652440804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111810298652440804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/06/ai-esta-ela_07.html' title='Ai esta ela...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111770193226107016</id><published>2005-06-02T09:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T09:45:32.266+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O que significa Adorar?</title><content type='html'>Adorar e cultuar, juntamente com palavras como fé e amor, pertencentes aos mais profundos níveis da verdade cristã, não se enquadram facilmente dentro de definições nítidas. Mais susceptíveis á descrição e experiência do que ás limitações de uma definição verbal, qualquer tentativa de definir adoração será falha. Assim fala com um sábio desejoso de expressar com palavras o que realmente a adoração:”O transbordar de um coração grato, impulsionado pelo sentimento de favor divino” A.P.Gibs, Worshipp.15 &lt;br /&gt; O salmista aproximou-se do cerne da adoração genuína quando disse: “Tu és o meu senhor, outro bem não possuo, senão a ti somente” 16.2. Adoração, tal como a palavra inglesa, “Worship” (worthship, “valor reconhecido”) exprime a riqueza que Deus representa para o adorador.&lt;br /&gt; Quem se assenta no banco da igreja aparenta ser adorador, mas muitas vezes não o é. Quantas refeições suculentas tem sido planejadas na hora solene do culto, ao contrario do que o correu Maria, sentada “aos pés de Cristo” Lc 10.39. Quantos negócios tem sido planejados, rascunhados e contratos fechados na mentes daqueles que lotam os bancos da casa de Deus! Contudo, um ato de adoração reconhece a preciosidade de um encontro vital com Deus e tem para quem busca ao Senhor a vantagem incomparável de conquistar a pérola de grande valor Mt 13.45. Fundamentalmente, adoração pode ser definida como a “resposta de celebração a tudo que Deus tem feito, está fazendo e promete fazer”. John Burkhart&lt;br /&gt;  Para o verdadeiro adorador, a pessoa de Deus é tão preciosa quanto um copo de água fresca, puríssima, num dia de calor. “ O senhor é a porção da minha herança e do meu cálice” Sl 16.5. Adorar implica em peneirar nossos valores. Comunhão com Deus é ou não nosso alvo? Ele, ou nossos interesses, oferecem a maior atracção? Cultuar, portanto, é pôr em ordem bíblica as nossos interesses, oferecem a maior atracão? Cultuar, portanto, é pôr em ordem Bíblica as nossas prioridades. Procura-mos conhecer a Deus, e vamos conhecendo-O cada vez melhor, de modo a exalta-lO:”Louvarei ao senhor em todo o tempo; o seu louvor estará sempre nos meus lábios. Gloriar-se-á no senhor a minha alma. Engrandecei ao senhor comigo e todos á uma lhe exaltemos o nome” Sl 34:1-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Adoração Bíblica” Dr. Russel Shedd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111770193226107016?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111770193226107016/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111770193226107016&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111770193226107016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111770193226107016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/06/o-que-significa-adorar.html' title='O que significa Adorar?'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111745652844310883</id><published>2005-05-30T13:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T13:35:28.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boneca</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://filipeaguiar.com.sapo.pt/teteca.jpg"height="266"width="200"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111745652844310883?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111745652844310883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111745652844310883&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111745652844310883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111745652844310883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/05/boneca.html' title='Boneca'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111745544188672050</id><published>2005-05-30T13:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T13:17:21.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lista de espera...</title><content type='html'>Numas coisas o governo não compre, mas noutras esta a cumprir, estou a falar da lista de espera, acabou com os11 anos espera do Benfica e agora com 38 anos do Vitoria de Setúbal.&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que ninguém para o Benfica devia de estar enganado, por acaso até foi o plantel mais baixo da super liga que fez a verdadeira “ placagem”.&lt;br /&gt;Apanhar dois pássaros não é para todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111745544188672050?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111745544188672050/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111745544188672050&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111745544188672050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111745544188672050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/05/lista-de-espera.html' title='Lista de espera...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111721276632842604</id><published>2005-05-27T17:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T17:52:46.333+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroi</title><content type='html'>Há alguns anos morava um rapazinho em Filadélfia. Era alegre e jovial. Num grande edifício ele era quem dirigia o elevador. O edifício estava velho e condenado. Certo dia ele começou a ruir. Um lado caiu. A multidão fora gritava.&lt;br /&gt; Billy, o rapazinho do elevador, apressou a seu trabalho. Nove vezes subiu, trazendo as pessoas do edifício. Cada vez deixava um grupo são e salvo na rua.&lt;br /&gt; O edifício continuava a cair. O guarda pediu a Billy que deixasse o seu serviço porque havia muito perigo de um desabamento completo. O rapazinho heróico recusou.&lt;br /&gt; -Há mais duas pessoas lá dentro. Disse ele enfrentando o fogo para subir mais uma vez. A  pesar disso o bom rapaz arriscou a sua vida para salvar as senhoras. Em pouco o elevador desceu entre a poeira do edifício que caia, Billy e três senhoras saiam. Todos estavam salvos e a multidão bateu palmas.&lt;br /&gt; Billy, como um herói que era, escapou a multidão sem querer a sua gratidão e louvor. Foi para casa pensando que tinha feito o seu dever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebeca H. Davis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111721276632842604?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111721276632842604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111721276632842604&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111721276632842604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111721276632842604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/05/heroi.html' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111695338981561961?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111695338981561961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111695338981561961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111695338981561961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111695338981561961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/05/cantinho-ii.html' title='Cantinho II'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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type='text'>Muito pó...</title><content type='html'>Desde de ontem a noite tenho sentido mais pó no ar....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111685265534303127?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111685265534303127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111685265534303127&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111685265534303127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111685265534303127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/05/muito-p.html' title='Muito 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111643609318855406</id><published>2005-05-18T18:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T18:08:13.193+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vai para o Norte ou para o Centro ?</title><content type='html'>Que ganhe o melhor! Depois só me resta festejar ou congratular os vencedores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111643609318855406?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111643609318855406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111643609318855406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111643609318855406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111643609318855406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/05/vai-para-o-norte-ou-para-o-centro.html' title='Vai para o Norte ou para o Centro ?'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111640950638183786</id><published>2005-05-18T10:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T10:45:06.383+01:00</updated><title type='text'>+ um Blog</title><content type='html'>O meu amigo Evaristo Vieira fez um &lt;a href="http://talqualestou.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111640950638183786?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111640950638183786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111640950638183786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111640950638183786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111640950638183786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/05/um-blog_18.html' title='+ um Blog'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111637135672810822</id><published>2005-05-17T23:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T00:09:34.353+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oração de Ana-1Samuel cap 2</title><content type='html'>Meu coração se alegra com Javé, em Deus me sinto cheia de força.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, que eu possa responder aos meus inimigos, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois me sinto feliz com tua salvação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Ninguém é santo como Javé, não existe Rocha como o nosso Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Não multipliquem palavras soberbas, nem saia arrogância da boca de vocês,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque Javé é um Deus que sabe, é ele quem pesa as ações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 O arco dos poderosos é quebrado, e os fracos são fortalecidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Os saciados se empregam por comida, enquanto os famintos engordam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com despojos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mulher estéril dá à luz sete filhos, e a mãe de muitos filhos se esgota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Javé faz morrer e faz viver, faz descer ao abismo e dele subir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Javé torna pobre e torna rico,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ele humilha e também levanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Ele ergue da poeira o fraco e tira do lixo o indigente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fazendo-os sentar-se com os príncipes e herdar um trono glorioso;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois a Javé pertencem as colunas da terra, e sobre elas ele assentou o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Ele guarda o passo de seus fiéis, enquanto os injustos perecem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nas trevas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pois não é pela força que o homem triunfa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Javé derrota seus adversários, o Altíssimo troveja lá do céu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Javé julga os confins da terra. Ele dá força ao seu rei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e aumenta o poder do seu ungido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Depois Elcana foi para sua casa em Ramá. O menino, porém, ficou a serviço de Javé, sob as ordens do sacerdote Eli.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111637135672810822?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111637135672810822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111637135672810822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111637135672810822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111637135672810822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/05/orao-de-ana-1samuel-cap-2.html' title='Oração de Ana-1Samuel cap 2'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111633577097724126</id><published>2005-05-17T14:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T14:16:10.980+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcha por Jesus</title><content type='html'>A marcha já era. Foi no sábado passado e como sempre com bué ppl da Assembleia Deus, mas para uma comunidade de Evangelicos que temos em Portugal eramos poucos, até parecia que a causa maior não era Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111633577097724126?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111633577097724126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111633577097724126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111633577097724126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111633577097724126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/05/marcha-por-jesus_17.html' title='Marcha por Jesus'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111579785197306054</id><published>2005-05-11T08:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T02:20:04.393+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O cantinho do Mundo</title><content type='html'>O Cantinho onde me refugio durante os fins-de-semana é realmente uma grande bênção.&lt;br /&gt;É durante a "época baixa" que para mim o Cantinho atinge o seu auge, devido ao pouco trafego humano. Sossego, paz, tranquilidade, mar, praia, pinhal são apenas algumas características que demonstram como é bom morar no &lt;a href="http://tvtel.pt/spedromoel/"&gt;Cantinho do mundo.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111579785197306054?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111579785197306054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111579785197306054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111579785197306054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111579785197306054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/05/o-cantinho-do-mundo_11.html' title='O cantinho do Mundo'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111515759190600485</id><published>2005-05-03T22:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T23:00:03.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Orar é uma ordem...</title><content type='html'>Neto de um Professor meu.Chama se Steven,tem 12 anos.Esta no Hospital com menigite, orem por ele e pela sua familia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111515759190600485?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111476139522513126</id><published>2005-04-29T08:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T08:56:42.486+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Não a minha...</title><content type='html'>Não a minha vontade, mas a tua vontade seja feita, ó Deus, é a amais perfeita prova de discipulado cristão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W.W.Melton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111476139522513126?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111476139522513126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111476139522513126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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em Almourol, foi do BEST.Natureza(Paisagem Maravilhosa),divertimento,reflexão,desportos radicais(canoagem e rapel, inclusive rapel Australiano),caminhadas,comunhão com Deus e um ambiente de verdadeira amizade, diria que estas palavras são poucas para descrever este fim de semana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111450781900771308?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111450781900771308/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111450781900771308&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111450781900771308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111450781900771308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/04/o-melhor-fim-de-semana-dos-ultimos.html' title='O melhor Fim de semana dos ultimos tempos...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111417422090509428</id><published>2005-04-22T13:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T13:50:20.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Comenius</title><content type='html'>"Porque aquele que ama a Deus com tudo o coração, não necessita de prescrições para saber quando, onde e quando ele deve servi-LO, adora-LO,e cultuá-LO. Porque essa união sincera com Deus, em si mesma, juntamente com a prontidão em obedecer e adorar a Deus de modo mais aceitavel, o conduz a louva-LO através de seu ser e a glorifca-LO por meio de todos os seus actos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centrorefeducacional.com.br/comenius.htm"&gt; Jan Amos Komensky &lt;/a&gt;"O Labirinto do Mundo"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111417422090509428?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111417422090509428/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111417422090509428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111417422090509428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111417422090509428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/04/comenius.html' title='Comenius'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111401665832473110</id><published>2005-04-20T17:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T18:05:59.040+01:00</updated><title type='text'>B.B. XVI</title><content type='html'>Benedito Bento XVI,O Rottweiler de Deus, é assim que alguns lhe chamam por defender aquilo que pensa ser correcto.&lt;br /&gt;É pena que muitos Evangelicos não sejam conhecidos de por Rottweiler de Deus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111401665832473110?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111401665832473110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111401665832473110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111401665832473110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111401665832473110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/04/bb-xvi.html' title='B.B. XVI'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111401045482734465</id><published>2005-04-20T16:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T17:44:20.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O único homem que Hitler tinha medo...</title><content type='html'>O único homem que Hitler tinha medo seria Churcill?Rosselvelt? O rei da Inglaterra? Estalin? não! o UNICO homem que fazia tremer Hitler era o Pastor Martinho Niemoller, que nunca andava armado senão com a Bíblia! E a apesar de o mandar encerrar num campo de concentração, nunca a sua voz se calou, antes se fez ouvir com mais poder, enquanto que a do homem que fez tremer o Mundo se calou misteriosamente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semeador Baptista nº314&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111401045482734465?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111401045482734465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111401045482734465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111401045482734465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111401045482734465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/04/o-nico-homem-que-hitler-tinha-medo.html' title='O único homem que Hitler tinha medo...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111393341474973507</id><published>2005-04-19T18:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T18:57:03.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tou tramado....:)</title><content type='html'>Tenho uma outra pessoa dentro de mim que nem eu sei....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.similarminds.com/leader/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/othertests.html"&gt;What Famous Leader Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111393341474973507?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111393341474973507/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111393341474973507&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111393341474973507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111393341474973507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/04/tou-tramado.html' title='Tou tramado....:)'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111366701910450604</id><published>2005-04-16T16:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T16:57:19.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Estoicismo inglês</title><content type='html'>Pouco depois do inicio da guerra, um navio inglês transportava certo numero de alemães que residiam ao tempo na Grã-Bretanha.&lt;br /&gt;Esse navio destinava-se a qualquer porto da Europa continental, a fim de os inimigos seguirem depois ao seu país. No caminho surgiu um sumarino alemão que torpedeou o navio e o afundou.&lt;br /&gt;O que fez o comadante inglês? Mandou arrear a balieiras e nelas se salvaram os passageiros alemães.&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto, e cantando em côro o &lt;&lt;God save the King&gt;&gt; a oficialidade e a marinhagem iam para o fundo com seu barco.&lt;br /&gt;Estoica atitude que faz parte do tradicional código da honra da marinha inglêsa.&lt;br /&gt;Para honrarem a bandeira da Patria, salavaram os inimigos confiados á sua guarda e morreram no campo da Gloria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gazeta do Sul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111366701910450604?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111366701910450604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111366701910450604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111366701910450604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111366701910450604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/04/estoicismo-ingls.html' title='Estoicismo inglês'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111356775678233627</id><published>2005-04-15T13:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T13:22:48.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignorantes sábios</title><content type='html'>Numa penitenciaria achava-se um jovem criminoso enfermo. Possuia uma mãe idosa e temente a Deus. &lt;br /&gt;Visitou esta o pobre filho enfermo no corpo e na alma e falou-lhe com grande interesse a respeito de seu tremendo estado espiritual pra lhe despertar a consciencia e conseguir o seu arrependimento. As palavras da velhinha comoveram profundamente os outros presos. Ela retirou-se e por bastante tempo ninguém ousou dizer palavra. Afinal um dos criminosos quebrou o medonho silêncio exclamando:-&lt;&lt;. Outro recluso, em cujo coração as palavras da pobre mãe haviam calado profundamente, respondeu:-&gt;&gt;. Convém continuarmos com os ignorantes que ainda creem na Biblia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semeador Baptista nº198/1943&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111356775678233627?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111356775678233627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111356775678233627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111356775678233627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111356775678233627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/04/ignorantes-sbios_15.html' title='Ignorantes sábios'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111340652390201339</id><published>2005-04-13T16:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:58:27.290+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Comida Espiritual</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://amantedealcatra.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alcatra&lt;/a&gt; dos Açores é Bem bom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111340652390201339?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111340652390201339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111340652390201339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/04/comida-espiritual.html' title='Comida Espiritual'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111329940990934925</id><published>2005-04-12T10:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T10:50:09.910+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Livros gratis</title><content type='html'>Pois,pois livros &lt;a href="http://estrada-perdida.blogspot.com/"&gt;gratis&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111329940990934925?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111329940990934925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111329940990934925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111329940990934925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111329940990934925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/04/livros-gratis.html' title='Livros gratis'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111323530598276833</id><published>2005-04-11T16:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T17:03:05.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>50 anos passados ...</title><content type='html'>Foi no dia 30 de Novembro de 1954 que dois representantes da North American Baptist Association W.Burgess e T.O.Tollett chegaram a Portugal.No cais, a espera destes irmãos, encontravam-se os Pastores Joaquim Lopes de Oliveira e Manuel José Cerqueira, o primeiro pastoreando então a Primeira Igreja Baptista do Porto.Cremos que esta visita terá sido importante e motivadora na futura organização da Associação de Igrejas Baptistaa Portuguesas.&lt;br /&gt;A A.I.B.P foi, depois, organizada em Viseu, em 23 de Janeiro de 1955, na sede da Primeira Igreja Baptista, onde se reuniram os representantes de quatro igrejas:&lt;br /&gt;Pr.Joaquim Lopes de Oliveira(Igreja Baptista de Viseu),(da Igreja da terra do meu pai)Pr. Luís Caetano Lourenço( Igreja Baptista de &lt;strong&gt;Leomil&lt;/strong&gt;),Pr.Agostinho de Matos(Igreja Baptista de Tondela),Irmã Odete C.Pires(Igreja Baptista da Guarda).&lt;br /&gt;O objectivo inicial era criar uma Associação Baptista Regional, que começou por ser denominada "Associação de Igrejas Baptistas das Beiras".Contudo, as Igrejas, depois, insatisfeitas com o nome encontrado, voltaram a reunir, uma semana mais tarde, em 31 de Janeiro de 1955, e o nome foi definivamenta mudado, por unamidade, para "Associação de Igrejas Baptistas Portuguesas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Primeira Direcção&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presidente:Pr Luís Caetano Lourenço&lt;br /&gt;Vice:Pr Agostinho de Matos&lt;br /&gt;Tesoureiro:Irmão José Rodrigues Figueiredo, da Igreja Baptista de Viseu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os primeiros anos da Associação, em 1962 havia dezoito igrejas baptistas integradas na A.I.B.P.e, em 1963, esse numero subia pa vinte. Em 1962 foi tambem iniciado, com dois alunos internos o Seminario Baptista da A.I.B.P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artigo da "Mensagem Baptistas nº192"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111323530598276833?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111323530598276833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111323530598276833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111323530598276833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111323530598276833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/04/50-anos-passados.html' title='50 anos passados ...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111323342883485953</id><published>2005-04-11T16:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T16:30:45.303+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandes datas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1955&lt;/strong&gt;-Associação de Igrejas Baptistas é organizada em Viseu, para fins cooperativos entre igrejas coperativas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1956&lt;/strong&gt;-Mensagem Baptista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1949&lt;/strong&gt;-Seminário Teológico Baptista de Leiria. Estabelecido em 1949 em Leiria por solicitação da Convenção.O missionario Rev. Samuel Faircloth veio a Portugal para tal fim. A instituição está instalada numa propriedade cedida pelo casal Manuel Gomes do Santos, diácono da Igreja de Leiria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1948&lt;/strong&gt;-Lar Evangélico Português. Estabelecido em 1948 pelo pastor J.E.Machado, funciona sob o patrocinio da Terceira Igreja Baptista do Porto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111323342883485953?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111323342883485953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111323342883485953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111323342883485953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111323342883485953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/04/grandes-datas.html' title='Grandes datas...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111269495048333255</id><published>2005-04-05T10:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T10:55:57.770+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O que achas?</title><content type='html'>Este fim de semana estive com um grupo de amigos num retiro,onde este texto aparece num dos a sós com Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Convidei Jesus a sentar-se comigo na sala de estar. Era um sala silenciosa e confortável com um ambiente acolhedor. Apreciava o sitio e Ele também parecia sentir o mesmo. Ele disse: "Porque não vimos para aqui mais vezes?É um lugar silencioso e isolado e podemos ter boas conversas e momentos de convívio juntos."&lt;br /&gt;Assim, manhã após manhã, descia para a sala de estar. Ele tirava sempre um livro da Bíblia da prateleira, abria-o e depois líamo-lo juntos. Atraves da Biblia e do seu Espirito Santo, Ele falava comigo. Em oração eu respondia. Aqueles Tempos eram maravilhosos!&lt;br /&gt;Porém, debaixo da pressão das muitas responsabilidades, este tempo passou pouco a pouco a ser mais curto. De algum modo, comecei a pensar que eu estava demasiado ocupado para dar um tempo de atenção, regularmente, a cristo. Claro que esta não foi um decisão deliberada. Isto aconteceu naturalmente.&lt;br /&gt;Lembro-me de uma manhã em que eu descia rapidamente as escadas para ir a um reunião importante. Ao passar pela sala de estar, verifiquei que a porta estava aberta. Espreitei e vi um fogueira na lareira e Jesus ali sentado. De repente apercebi-me:"Ele veio como meu salvador e amigo para viver comigo. No entanto, eu esqueci-me d'Ele!" Parei e entrei hasitantemente. Triste, disse lhe: "Mestre, descupa, tens estado aqui todas as manhãs?"&lt;br /&gt;"Sim" disse ele."O problema é que tu pensas no tempo a sós, no estudo da Bíblia e na oração, como instrumentos para teu proprio crescimento espiritual. Tens razão, mas esqueces-te que este tempo tambem tem importancia para mim. Eu redimi-te com grande custo. Eu valorizo a tua companhia. Quer queiras ou não estar comigo, lembra-te que eu quero estar contigo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autor:estara desponivel num futuro post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111269495048333255?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111269495048333255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111269495048333255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/04/o-que-achas_05.html' title='O que achas?'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111269402280949138</id><published>2005-04-05T10:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T10:43:05.986+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Baba, ranho ...</title><content type='html'>Baba,ranho, choro...&lt;br /&gt;Só me apetece chegar ao pe dessas pessoas perguntar:&lt;br /&gt;Oiça la minha senhora pq que está chorar?até parece que o papa é a pessoa mais importante do mundo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111269402280949138?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111269402280949138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111269402280949138&amp;isPopup=true' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111151775250716331</id><published>2005-03-22T18:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-22T18:58:18.456Z</updated><title type='text'>2-0 ...</title><content type='html'>scp 2-0 FCP NO COMENT...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111151775250716331?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111151775250716331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111151775250716331&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111151775250716331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111151775250716331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/03/2-0.html' title='2-0 ...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111088232272140717</id><published>2005-03-15T10:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-15T10:25:32.790Z</updated><title type='text'>0-4</title><content type='html'>Hoje é terça-feira ainda na não acredito que o FCP tenha sofrido quatro golos sem resposta em casa. Como foi dito num cartoon "até parece que o velho estadio das antas na gostou mto da troca"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111088232272140717?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111088232272140717/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111088232272140717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111088232272140717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111088232272140717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/03/0-4.html' title='0-4'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111088193260907257</id><published>2005-03-15T10:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-15T10:19:25.593Z</updated><title type='text'>1 João 5:4</title><content type='html'>" A razão pela qual não achamos pesados os mandamentos de Deus, não está, só no caracter deles. Também está em nós mesmos, a saber, que nos foi dada a possibilidade de guardá-los. Hoje os mandamentos de Deus, quer se achem no Velho Testamento  quer no Novo Testemento, parecem intoleravelmente pesados ao mundo. Mas aos filhos de Deus eles não parecem "penosos",&lt;em&gt;porque tudo que é nascido de Deus vence o mundo."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;John R.W.Stott&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111088193260907257?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111088193260907257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111088193260907257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111088193260907257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111088193260907257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/03/1-joo-54.html' title='1 João 5:4'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-111055090210229671</id><published>2005-03-11T14:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-14T13:36:03.683Z</updated><title type='text'>O Mestre das Moleculas</title><content type='html'>"No plano absolutamente material, Jesus soube transformar a estrutura molecular da água para torná-la vinho. Esse conhecimento também lhe permitiu tomar alguns pães e peixes para alimentar milhares pessoas Jesus criava matéria a partir da energia que ele sabia extrair dos ceús".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dallas Willard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-111055090210229671?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/111055090210229671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=111055090210229671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111055090210229671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/111055090210229671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/03/o-mestre-das-moleculas.html' title='O Mestre das Moleculas'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110714843537633300</id><published>2005-01-31T05:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-31T05:14:14.810Z</updated><title type='text'>Freak season...</title><content type='html'>Freak season as 5 da manha...a partir pedra nos history book&lt;br /&gt;Endrominado ou (não) sim....:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernadez á vais embora de vezzzzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110714843537633300?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110714843537633300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110714843537633300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110714843537633300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110714843537633300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/01/freak-season.html' title='Freak season...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110674969315140809</id><published>2005-01-26T14:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-26T14:28:25.900Z</updated><title type='text'>Envagelismo...</title><content type='html'>Envagelismo é um mendigo contar a outro mendigo onde pode encontrar Pão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110674969315140809?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110674969315140809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110674969315140809&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110674969315140809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110674969315140809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/01/envagelismo.html' title='Envagelismo...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110658856368164081</id><published>2005-01-24T17:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:43:00.796Z</updated><title type='text'>Technology is drug...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.thirdway.org.uk"&gt;Technology is drug.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't get enough of it.&lt;br /&gt;We feed it to our Kids and Watch them grow on a forced diet of desensitisation. Switch on the tv and someone will tell you 50,000 people died in India.&lt;br /&gt;Two seconds later you're watching a comedy.&lt;br /&gt;Technology can do that. It gives us simulated realities that make us oblivious to the real world.&lt;br /&gt;Heroin does the same thing. So do most classe-A drugs. Basically, we are all addicts-addicted to the comfort and convenience that technology provides- addicted to the notion that progress is directly related to the size of your computer screen. Of course it is. We must be right. We come from the developed world. We're alread developed. Sure.Then again,wealthy kids in America Shoot each other. Poor Kids in Soweto can't stop smiling.&lt;br /&gt;So who's developed?&lt;br /&gt;... When I look in front of me, I see two paths-&lt;br /&gt;spiritual or material. Two worlds- developed or developed or&lt;br /&gt;developing.You decide which is which.We're still in the wake of millenium paranoia- earthquakes,floods, end-of-world scenarios, cult suicides, viral diseases that eat into our computar realities.This is our developed world.&lt;br /&gt;Then, as Nelson Mandela says, "we are free to be free."&lt;br /&gt;I guess we make our own prophecies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Texto fornecido na aula de comunicação.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110658856368164081?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110658856368164081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110658856368164081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110658856368164081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110658856368164081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/01/technology-is-drug.html' title='Technology is drug...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110582676723314701</id><published>2005-01-15T22:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-15T22:31:18.096Z</updated><title type='text'>Grande rebuçado...</title><content type='html'>Grande rebuçado recebi eu hoje.Depois de quatro anos de viagens pa Lisboa,reuniões até a matina,etc, etc, recebi um grande rebuçado, fiquem a saber que quatro jovens que se tem envolvido com a U.G.J nos ultimos anos, foram baptizados no fim de semana passado.Que grande Alegria:):):):):):):):):):):):):):):&lt;br /&gt;):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):&lt;br /&gt;):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):)&lt;br /&gt;:):):):):):):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110582676723314701?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110582676723314701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110582676723314701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110582676723314701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110582676723314701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/01/grande-rebuado_15.html' title='Grande rebuçado...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110569700394838629</id><published>2005-01-14T10:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-14T10:05:15.966Z</updated><title type='text'>Nick Cave</title><content type='html'>O regresso de Nick Cave &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O músico vai editar uma tripla colectânea, chamada “B Sides &amp; Rarities”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110569700394838629?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110569700394838629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110569700394838629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110569700394838629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110569700394838629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/01/nick-cave.html' title='Nick Cave'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110505390050065942</id><published>2005-01-06T23:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-06T23:25:17.443Z</updated><title type='text'>200km/h</title><content type='html'>Neste momento ando a 200km/h...Na haver tempo para...&lt;br /&gt;Fevereiro bom mês ... ou não...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110505390050065942?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110505390050065942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110505390050065942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110505390050065942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110505390050065942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2005/01/200kmh.html' title='200km/h'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110441552651463270</id><published>2004-12-30T13:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-30T14:05:34.863Z</updated><title type='text'>Pesquisa</title><content type='html'>" A pesquisa não entra em curto-circuito com o trabalho do Espirito Santo, mas pelo contrario providencia uma avenida essencial através da qual Ele pode dirigir. O objectivo é evitar o dilema presente nesta paráfrase de um pequeno poema macarrónico de Kenneth Boulding:&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;em&gt;A comunicação cristã é como um gigantão.&lt;br /&gt;                  Para toda a nossa confusão e agitação,&lt;br /&gt;                  Disparamos com enorme munição,&lt;br /&gt;                  E algumas vezes acerta,outras não."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               James F. Engel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110441552651463270?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110441552651463270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110441552651463270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110441552651463270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110441552651463270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2004/12/pesquisa.html' title='Pesquisa'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110423542740214595</id><published>2004-12-28T11:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-29T19:34:56.816Z</updated><title type='text'>Bom Ano Novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://web.alice.pt/index.phtml?contents=step1&amp;cardid=1636&amp;extension=swf&amp;orientation=V&amp;catid=0&amp;illustratorid=58&amp;type_desc=flash"&gt;Bom Ano Novo&lt;/a&gt; pa ti .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110423542740214595?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110423542740214595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110423542740214595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110423542740214595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110423542740214595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2004/12/bom-ano-novo.html' title='Bom Ano Novo'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110415498309927753</id><published>2004-12-27T13:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-27T13:50:32.450Z</updated><title type='text'>O Rasteirinho.</title><content type='html'>Este fim de semana o meu sobrinho apresentou me o Rasteirinho.&lt;br /&gt;Conserteza ja ouviram falar do Rateirinho nas anedotas do Fernando Rocha&lt;br /&gt;só que nunca o viram pois não?&lt;br /&gt;Pois agora podem conhecer o &lt;a href="http://www.grand-illusions.com/dragon.htm"&gt;Rasteirinho&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110415498309927753?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110415498309927753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110415498309927753&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110415498309927753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110415498309927753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2004/12/o-rasteirinho.html' title='O Rasteirinho.'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110356040203952999</id><published>2004-12-20T16:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-25T16:20:30.620Z</updated><title type='text'>A Grande Anedota...</title><content type='html'>No passado Domingo foi almoçar com o Zé Nobre ao Macdonalds e na pode de deixar de ouvir uma conversa entre duas loiras:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sobrinha loira pergunta a tia loira&lt;br /&gt;-O tia se no ch?o estivesse uma nota de 5 euros quem é que apanhava&lt;br /&gt;UMA LOIRA BURRA&lt;br /&gt;UMA LOIRA ESPERTA&lt;br /&gt;OU O PAI NATAL?&lt;br /&gt;A tia loira responde&lt;br /&gt; a loira burra&lt;br /&gt;A sobrinha loira diz o seguinte:)&lt;br /&gt;Mas na sabes pq pois n?o?&lt;br /&gt;Deixa eu explico&lt;br /&gt;Loira esperta nao existe PaI Natal muito menos entao, teve que ser mesmo aloira burra.&lt;br /&gt;É a tragedia , como isto anda até as loiras contao anedotas delas proprias:b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110356040203952999?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110356040203952999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110356040203952999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110356040203952999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110356040203952999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2004/12/grande-anedota.html' title='A Grande Anedota...'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110310978255239668</id><published>2004-12-15T12:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-15T11:23:24.113Z</updated><title type='text'>Don Richardson</title><content type='html'>"...a tarefa da igreja nao e tornar o Evangelho relevante,mas &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;antes comunicar a relevancia do Evangelho."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Richardson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110310978255239668?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110310978255239668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110310978255239668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110310978255239668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110310978255239668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2004/12/don-richardson_15.html' title='Don Richardson'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110301961421127024</id><published>2004-12-14T10:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-14T10:20:26.450Z</updated><title type='text'>Nova escala sismica</title><content type='html'>Ontem um amigo meu deu me a conhecer uma nova escla sismica, tera sido formalizada no dia 12 em Belem . Escala Trapatoni 4.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110301961421127024?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110301961421127024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110301961421127024&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110301961421127024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110301961421127024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2004/12/nova-escala-sismica.html' title='Nova escala sismica'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110301857213507412</id><published>2004-12-14T09:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-27T13:37:55.156Z</updated><title type='text'>Joao F. Almeida</title><content type='html'>Nos grande passeios que custumo fazer da Internet para poder descomprimir descobri que a nossa querida Biblia de Joao F. Almeida come�ou a ser traduzida por textos em Espanol,Frances e Italiano.&lt;br /&gt;So muito mais tarde e que JFA começou a traduzir do original. (Grego e Hebraico)&lt;br /&gt;Pois entao como esta informaçãoo tão curiosa (ou não) podera deixa los curiosos ( ou não) , intrigados (ou não) ou mesmos indiferentes ( ou não) cumpro a gentileza de vos deixar aqui e agora o magnifico (ou não) sitio onde se localiza esta tão preciosa(ou não) informação.&lt;a href="http://www.vivos.com.br/185.htm"&gt;www.vivos.com.br/185.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com os mais cordiais e sinceros abraços e beijocas f me despeço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Isto hoje correu bem) :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110301857213507412?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110301857213507412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110301857213507412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110301857213507412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110301857213507412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2004/12/joao-f-almeida.html' title='Joao F. Almeida'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110272154764974638</id><published>2004-12-10T21:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-10T23:32:52.500Z</updated><title type='text'>Pobre mas alegre. </title><content type='html'>Depois de ter recebido um convite para ir ganhar uns trocos este fim de semana...&lt;br /&gt;recebi hoje uma mensagem a dizer que ja n?o dava....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pobre por na ganhar + um graveto mas alegre por estar mais tempo com os meu amigos&lt;br /&gt;:):):):):):):)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110272154764974638?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110272154764974638/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110272154764974638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110272154764974638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110272154764974638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2004/12/pobre-mas-alegre.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;Pobre mas alegre. &lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9535403.post-110260485860857585</id><published>2004-12-09T15:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-09T15:08:01.443Z</updated><title type='text'>Profundo</title><content type='html'>"Certamente a Palavra de  cruz é loucura para os que se perdem, mas para nós, que somos salvos, poder de Deus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Coríntios 1:18&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9535403-110260485860857585?l=bacanoou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/feeds/110260485860857585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9535403&amp;postID=110260485860857585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110260485860857585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9535403/posts/default/110260485860857585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bacanoou.blogspot.com/2004/12/profundo_09.html' title='Profundo'/><author><name>Philipós</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06778768935783911022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
