<?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-5224359619934780429</id><updated>2011-06-29T13:58:05.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lugares altos...onde nada é intransponível!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandemedrosa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5224359619934780429/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandemedrosa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carol.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06822201735509580714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FA1ObIzor64/SaRFeyRqYiI/AAAAAAAAABY/NSc-hSJZskc/S220/P1031703.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5224359619934780429.post-3955927473513992077</id><published>2009-02-25T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T18:43:22.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que amor é esse?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas Deus, que é rico em misericórdia, impulsionado pelo grande amor com que nos amou, quando estávamos mortos em consequência de nossos pecados, deu-nos a vida juntamente com Cristo - é por graça que fostes salvos! - juntamente com Ele nos ressuscitou e nos fez assentar nos céus, com Cristo Jesus. Ele demonstrou assim pelos séculos futuros a imensidão das riquezas de sua graça, pela bondade que tem para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;conosco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, em Jesus Cristo.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Efésios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 2:4~7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda que este trecho Bíblico não precise de mais nada, pois traduz em palavras tão simples todo plano de Amor, deste Deus de Amor, complementarei com uma frase que li e me marcou muito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Se "Deus é amor", quer dizer que o é em todo o seu ser e em todo o seu agir. Deus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;consiste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;em amar. Em nossa linguagem deficiente, devemos dizer que Ele &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;nem sabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;nem quer, nem pode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; fazer outra coisa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus, livre em seu próprio ser - "ele é o que quer ser", dizia admiravelmente Schelling - escolheu-se a si mesmo como aquele que ama. E por isso, só o amor nos pode vir dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Andrés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; Torres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Queiruga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; em "Do Terror de Isaac ao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Abbá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; de Jesus" - Editora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Paulinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);   line-height: 14px;font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Você já parou para pensar nisso? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Já meditou na tão &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mencionada&lt;/span&gt; frase "Deus é amor?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Confesso que durante esse muitos anos de "Vida com Ele" não tinha percebido a profundidade desta verdade até que poucos dias atrás tive a oportunidade de ler esta frase do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Andrés&lt;/span&gt; Torres em um dos blogs que acompanho e tenho que admitir, fiquei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;constrangida&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Ele é amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Ele consiste em amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Ele nem sabe, nem quer, nem pode fazer outra coisa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Escolheu-se a si mesmo como aquele que ama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;Ele foi impulsionado por amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Ele deu seu filho por amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Ele deu-nos vida por amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;E por isso, só o amor nos pode vir &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dEle&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Não sei se isso faz algum sentido pra você, pra mim é tão claro e ao mesmo tempo tão assombroso que não sei explicar... Meu Deus, que amor é esse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Pense nisso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Fiquem na paz... aquela que excede à todo entendimento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;E busquemos à cada dia os "Lugares altos"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);   line-height: 14px;font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(67, 74, 97);   line-height: 14px;font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/5224359619934780429-3955927473513992077?l=grandemedrosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandemedrosa.blogspot.com/feeds/3955927473513992077/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandemedrosa.blogspot.com/2009/02/mas-deus-que-e-rico-em-misericordia.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5224359619934780429/posts/default/3955927473513992077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5224359619934780429/posts/default/3955927473513992077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandemedrosa.blogspot.com/2009/02/mas-deus-que-e-rico-em-misericordia.html' title='Que amor é esse?'/><author><name>Carol.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06822201735509580714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FA1ObIzor64/SaRFeyRqYiI/AAAAAAAAABY/NSc-hSJZskc/S220/P1031703.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5224359619934780429.post-319589603355786090</id><published>2009-02-24T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:42:09.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para começar...</title><content type='html'>De súbito, me deu uma vontade grande de criar um blog, afim de compartilhar de minhas "convicções" , mas principalmente de minhas dúvidas!&lt;br /&gt;Estou longe de ser alguém que sabe se expressar bem através das palavras, mas talvez essa seja uma oportunidade de melhorar... Mesmo assim utilizarei de recursos como letras de músicas, trechos de livros que estou lendo, ou até mesmo posts de outros blogs quando estes expressarem o que muitas vezes quero dizer.&lt;br /&gt;Sobre o título do blog, Lugares altos, tirado do livro Pés como os da corça nos lugares altos, é o lugar onde os temores não nos alcançam, lugar onde podemos sentir a correspondência do Amor do nosso Salvador, lugar de segurança, de consolo, onde nada é intransponível....&lt;br /&gt;Não, este lugar não é o céu após a morte, mas a gloriosa experiência dos filhos de Deus no presente, se seguirem o caminho que Ele escolheu para eles.&lt;br /&gt;Mas enfim, como chegar até este lugar?&lt;br /&gt;Cada aceitação da vontade divina torna-se um altar de sacrifício, e cada renúncia e abandono de nós próprios em favor de Sua vontade nos leva mais além no caminho rumo aos Lugares Altos, para onde ele deseja conduzir seus filhos enquanto aqui viverem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu desejo é poder um dia dizer como Davi e Habacuque: "O Senhor Deus fez meus pés como os da corça, e colocou-me sobre os Lugares Altos" ( Salmo 18:33; Habacuque 3:19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem vindos à essa jornada, rumo aos Lugares Altos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nWauqEiSXDQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nWauqEiSXDQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5224359619934780429-319589603355786090?l=grandemedrosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandemedrosa.blogspot.com/feeds/319589603355786090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandemedrosa.blogspot.com/2009/02/para-comecar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5224359619934780429/posts/default/319589603355786090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5224359619934780429/posts/default/319589603355786090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandemedrosa.blogspot.com/2009/02/para-comecar.html' title='Para começar...'/><author><name>Carol.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06822201735509580714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FA1ObIzor64/SaRFeyRqYiI/AAAAAAAAABY/NSc-hSJZskc/S220/P1031703.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
