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confusa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O mal estar era tão grande que senti a necessidade de dividir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora sou testemunha do caos que se passa por todo lado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A minha empregada doméstica teve sua casa alagada, a casa da mãe dela foi embora.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma árvore caiu em cima do carro do amigo, outra na pracinha, outra na rua do filho ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Santa Catarina em grande sofrimento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai que impotência.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai que dor...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-3272864476380529589?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Trabalharia dez dias, portanto...&lt;br /&gt;-E a roupa?&lt;br /&gt;-Roupa é o por minha conta. Aceita?&lt;br /&gt;Aceitou. Começaria amanhã. Contou à mulher que conseguira uma coisinha até arranjar algo melhor. Explicou do que se tratava.&lt;br /&gt;-Vou vestir de Papai Noel e ficar na calçada fazendo o povo entrar na loja.&lt;br /&gt;Propagandista como o homem lá disse.&lt;br /&gt;A mulher achou ridículo, mas não falou o que achava. Até lhe deu força.&lt;br /&gt;-Qualquer trabalho honesto é bacana.&lt;br /&gt;A roupa tinha sido usada, no ano passado, por um homem mais gordo. Apertou o cinto um furo ainda além do necessário para não sentir sobrando no corpo.&lt;br /&gt;- Vamos entrando meus amigos. Aqui em “Habib &amp;amp; Irmãos” tudo por um preço pai para filho...&lt;br /&gt;Avermelhou-se a cada grito que dava. A barba de algodão, o bigode mal feito incomodavam-no. Seguidamente procurava dar um jeito melhor na barba.&lt;br /&gt;- Tudo em remarcação, tudo abaixo do custo!...&lt;br /&gt;As mães esticavam-lhe os filhos para que ele lhes desse um beijo, um conselho.&lt;br /&gt;- Olha Papai Noel, filho. Fala com o Papai Noel.&lt;br /&gt;Os meninos mais encabulados do que ele, emudeciam.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas corriam os olhos pelo seu rosto, sua roupa, seus sapatos.&lt;br /&gt;-Papai Noel sem bota? Gritavam os garotos mais espertos.&lt;br /&gt;Queria esconder os pés, calçados nos seus próprios sapatos. Sugeriu que lhe comprassem umas botas.&lt;br /&gt;- Assim está muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;O dono da loja não queria despesas maiores.&lt;br /&gt;- Entrem... entrem ... Eu compro aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Se Papai Noel comprava ali, ali deveria ser tudo mais em conta – pensavam assim os donos da loja. Um homem vestido de Carlitos, fazia a propaganda da casa em frente, rodando a bengala sem graça, caminhando sem jeito com pés abertos.&lt;br /&gt;-Olha o Papai Noel...&lt;br /&gt;Um pretinho lhe beijou no rosto. Achou desagradável o contato da boca no algodão da barba. Cuspiu os fiapos que ficaram. Assim foi durante dez dias do trato.&lt;br /&gt;Temia ser reconhecido por um amigo. A cada dia fazia a barba maior e aumentava o bigode, querendo colocar uma parede no rosto. Tornar-se irreconhecível. Os sapatos, pelo menos, estavam, no final, engraxados. O cetim da roupa, amassado e rasgado em muitos pontos, já desbotara pelas inúmeras lavagens e pelo tempo em que ficava guardado, aguardando o papai Noel do próximo ano. O cinto acinzentava-se na altura da fivela pelas tantas vezes em que fora aberto e fechado.&lt;br /&gt;-Vamos lá, minha gente... Em “Habib &amp;amp; Irmãos” é tudo de graça.&lt;br /&gt;Balançava o sino que lhe puseram na mão a contragosto.&lt;br /&gt;- Badala direito – advertiam os Habibs.&lt;br /&gt;Chamando a atenção, agitava o sino com furor. Havia os que lhe viravam as costas e os que riam dele, achando-o tão imbecil quanto ele próprio se achava.&lt;br /&gt;-Tem gente que se presta a cada papel...&lt;br /&gt;- Entrem, entrem...“Habib &amp;amp; Irmãos” é a loja onde eu compro”&lt;br /&gt;- Onde é o circo, oh palhaço?&lt;br /&gt;- Tudo remarcado...&lt;br /&gt;- Tão grande e tão bobo...coitado.&lt;br /&gt;-...abaixo do custo.&lt;br /&gt;- Me dá um presente, oh Papai Noel de araque!...&lt;br /&gt;- Quinze cruzeiros por dia para gritar o nome da loja, badalar o sino, fazer-se ridículo.&lt;br /&gt;Avistou um conhecido adiante, na calçada do outro lado. Entrou na loja.&lt;br /&gt;- Como é?&lt;br /&gt;- Vou urinar, Seu Habib.&lt;br /&gt;- Papai Noel não urina.&lt;br /&gt;O patrão o fez voltar à calçada. Ficou de costas para o amigo que passou sem vê-lo, felizmente. Mas era o último dia. Largaria às oito. Por ser véspera de Natal, a loja fechava mais tarde, na esperança dos derradeiros fregueses retardatários. Depois das sete já não havia movimento. Sugeriu parar.&lt;br /&gt;- Por quê? Só fechavam às oito. Grita e badala o sino. Vamos lá.&lt;br /&gt;Sua voz e seu sino foram, por muito tempo, os únicos barulhos da rua.&lt;br /&gt;- Em Habib &amp;amp; Irmãos” ... –recomeçava, já rouco.&lt;br /&gt;Largou às oito. Devolveu a roupa e recebeu o dinheiro. Enfiou no bolso os cento cinqüenta cruzeiros mais sofridos que ganhara na vida e caminhou para a central, em busca do trem que o levaria a Realengo.&lt;br /&gt;Chegou em casa às dez e meia. A mulher o esperava no portão. Beijou-a na testa e lhe entregou, disfarçado, o pacote de trenzinho que seria colocado de noite ao lado da cama do filho.&lt;br /&gt;- Tudo bom?&lt;br /&gt;- tudo bom.&lt;br /&gt;O filho já fora dormir. Deitara mais cedo por medo de Papai Noel esquecer dele.&lt;br /&gt;Acordou as sete com o barulho de trem de plástico correndo no quarto ao lado. Foi ver o filho. Parou na porta, feliz, vendo o menino recolocar o trem que insistia em sair dos trilhos.&lt;br /&gt;- Olha pai!&lt;br /&gt;- Que bonito!&lt;br /&gt;- Papai Noel que me deu...&lt;br /&gt;- Foi, filho? – perguntou, fingindo surpresa.&lt;br /&gt;- Olha só.&lt;br /&gt;O filho mostrou a beleza que era o trem correndo.&lt;br /&gt;- Lindo.&lt;br /&gt;- Papai...&lt;br /&gt;A mulher já estava ao seu lado quando o menino falou.&lt;br /&gt;- Uns garotos na rua me disseram que Papai Noel não existe.&lt;br /&gt;Foi a mulher que respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;- existe sim, filho...&lt;br /&gt;As responder a mulher apertava com força o braço do homem. Foi-lhe agradável notar que a mulher falara com absoluta convicção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Encontrei esse conto numa revista antiga da Editora Três – NATAL – tão antiga que não tem data. Cheia de propaganda de filmes da Kodak, quando ainda não tínhamos a máquina digital.&lt;br /&gt;Digitei para nos deleitarmos com esta estória de um pai que tudo tem a ver com o Papai Noel, como a maioria dos pais, que demonstram o seu amor com dignidade.&lt;br /&gt;Gláucia Góes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7279915099018943417?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7279915099018943417/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7279915099018943417' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7279915099018943417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7279915099018943417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/papai-noel-chico-ansio-e-quanto-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-8686611185651971317</id><published>2008-11-25T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T15:49:36.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Posso ter defeitos, viver ansioso e ficar irritado algumas vezes, mas não esqueço de que minha vida é a maior empresa do mundo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E que posso evitar que ela vá à falência.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser feliz é reconhecer que vale a pena viver, apesar de todos os desafios, incompreensões e períodos de crise. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser feliz é deixar de ser vítima dos problemas e se tornar um autor da própria história. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É atravessar desertos fora de si, mas ser capaz de encontrar um oásis no recôndito da sua alma. É agradecer a Deus a cada manhã pelo milagre da vida. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser feliz é não ter medo dos próprios sentimentos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É saber falar de si mesmo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É ter coragem para ouvir um "não". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É ter segurança para receber uma crítica, mesmo que injusta. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pedras no caminho? Guardo todas, um dia vou construir um castelo... " &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Fernando Pessoa) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-8686611185651971317?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8686611185651971317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=8686611185651971317' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/8686611185651971317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/8686611185651971317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/posso-ter-defeitos-viver-ansioso-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-1431180835124217470</id><published>2008-11-24T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:08:02.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SSszlmKIjbI/AAAAAAAAALo/TYc-nIceKag/s1600-h/112208010101-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272364509758524850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SSszlmKIjbI/AAAAAAAAALo/TYc-nIceKag/s400/112208010101-00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Os correios tem uma campanha que eu gostaria de convidar vc a participar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Eles recebem milhões de cartas de crianças de todo o pais endereçada ao Papai Noel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Vc pode ir lá escolher uma cartinha e enviar um presente (eles não cobram o envio).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ou se escolher uma criança da sua cidade pode vc mesma deixar o presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CAMPANHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Que tal fazer algo diferente, este ano, no Natal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sim ... Natal ... daqui a pouco ele chega .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Que tal ir a uma agência dos Correios e pegar uma das 17 milhões de cartinhas de crianças pobres e ser o Papai ou Mamãe Noel delas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Há a informação de que existem pedidos inacreditáveis como:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Criança pedindo um panetone, uma blusa de frio para a avó, um carrinho de plástico, uma boneca, uma caixa de lápis de cor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;É só pegar a carta e entregar o presente numa agência do correio até dia 20 de Dezembro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O próprio correio se encarrega de fazer a entrega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Na vida, a gente passa por 2 fases:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- a primeira, quando acreditamos no Papai Noel;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- a segunda, quando nos tornamos Papai Noel !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o! Ho! Ho!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-1431180835124217470?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1431180835124217470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=1431180835124217470' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1431180835124217470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1431180835124217470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/os-correios-tem-uma-campanha-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SSszlmKIjbI/AAAAAAAAALo/TYc-nIceKag/s72-c/112208010101-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-4730252207489821988</id><published>2008-11-21T17:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:50:04.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SSdlKzsS1YI/AAAAAAAAALg/_I2A5D9uT54/s1600-h/floral+de+bach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271293125209544066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SSdlKzsS1YI/AAAAAAAAALg/_I2A5D9uT54/s400/floral+de+bach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Florais de Bach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-4730252207489821988?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4730252207489821988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=4730252207489821988' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4730252207489821988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4730252207489821988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/florais-de-bach.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SSdlKzsS1YI/AAAAAAAAALg/_I2A5D9uT54/s72-c/floral+de+bach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-8696184462287433372</id><published>2008-11-21T13:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:41:44.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHUVA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SSdjPdrZlGI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Uh5hnGLDEkA/s1600-h/chuva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271291006176302178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SSdjPdrZlGI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Uh5hnGLDEkA/s200/chuva.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vitória está chovendo para todo lado.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca vi um mês de novembro tão chuvoso. As ruas alagadas, roupas com cheiro de mofo... Temos que ajudar nosso planeta Terra. Cobrar das prefeituras a limpeza dos bueiros, não descartarmos aquela beiradinha da sacola de plástico, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto da chuva.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de ler, tomar chocolate quente, fazer crochet. Mas meu coração fica pequeno, apertado mesmo, de saber que agora muitas casas estão alagadas, caindo. Nem gosto de assistir o Jornal, me sinto impotente diante desse sofrimento alheio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-8696184462287433372?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8696184462287433372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=8696184462287433372' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/8696184462287433372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/8696184462287433372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/chuva.html' title='CHUVA'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SSdjPdrZlGI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Uh5hnGLDEkA/s72-c/chuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-4037614425785132304</id><published>2008-11-15T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:40:10.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SSAbIRmhiHI/AAAAAAAAALI/CKa-PjEukFE/s1600-h/abra%C3%A7o+de+Jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269241393001367666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SSAbIRmhiHI/AAAAAAAAALI/CKa-PjEukFE/s320/abra%C3%A7o+de+Jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do fundo desta noite que persiste ,&lt;br /&gt;A me envolver em breu - eterno e espesso&lt;br /&gt;A qualquer deus - se algum acaso existe,&lt;br /&gt;Por mi’alma insubjugável agradeço.&lt;br /&gt;Nas garras do destino e seus estragos,&lt;br /&gt;Sob os golpes que o acaso atira e acerta,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me lamentei - e ainda trago&lt;br /&gt;Minha cabeça - embora em sangue - erecta.&lt;br /&gt;Além deste oceano de lamuria,&lt;br /&gt;Somente o Horror das trevas se divisa;&lt;br /&gt;Porém o tempo, a consumir-se em fúria,&lt;br /&gt;Não me amedronta, nem me martiriza.&lt;br /&gt;Por ser estreita a senda - eu não declino,&lt;br /&gt;Nem por pesada a mão que o mundo espalma;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou dono e senhor de meu destino;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou o comandante de minha alma. Invictus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Autor: William E Henley &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo dentro das palavras dos poetas sensíveis,&lt;br /&gt;colocamos nossos sentimentos à tona.&lt;br /&gt;Tão profundos que se dissipam nas emoções,&lt;br /&gt;e as palavras subjugam nossos corações.&lt;br /&gt;Bom é que, quando a noite passa,&lt;br /&gt;o sol se faz presente&lt;br /&gt;e nossas emoções se transformam em palavras, quase sacras:&lt;br /&gt;_ Que SOL! Tem SOL! Olha o SOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gláucia Góes&lt;br /&gt;beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-4037614425785132304?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4037614425785132304/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=4037614425785132304' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4037614425785132304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4037614425785132304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/do-fundo-desta-noite-que-persiste-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SSAbIRmhiHI/AAAAAAAAALI/CKa-PjEukFE/s72-c/abra%C3%A7o+de+Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-5035486303435378576</id><published>2008-11-13T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:18:53.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uma amiga do Flickr adotou uma criança de 4 anos.&lt;br /&gt;Que delícia.&lt;br /&gt;Que lindo.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda acredito na vida.&lt;br /&gt;Escrevi um bilhetinho para ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra,&lt;br /&gt;Por pessoas com você e seu marido eu ACREDITO no amor.&lt;br /&gt;O amor é a grande alavanca do universo.É o amor que sustenta o Cosmo, a natureza, a saúde, a harmonia, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Do Cosmo recebemos o amor puro e incondicional.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ele chega a nós, junta-se ás nossas energias e retorna ao universo.&lt;br /&gt;Vocês estão multiplicando o que veio dos céus para vocês.&lt;br /&gt;Filho é uma dádiva.&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns a vocês 3, pela atitude, coragem e empreendimento afetivo.&lt;br /&gt;Que Jesus abençõe a família, principalmente ao PABLO.&lt;br /&gt;Beijos e O B R I G A D A !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Gláucia Góes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-5035486303435378576?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5035486303435378576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=5035486303435378576' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5035486303435378576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5035486303435378576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/uma-amiga-do-flickr-adotou-uma-criana.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-1180523896193748477</id><published>2008-11-11T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:13:40.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Deixa-te penetrar pela alegria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tua alegria é uma qualidade.&lt;br /&gt;As tuas qualidades geram a tua felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Crê, então, nelas,trate-as bem, ergua a cabeça e tenha uma visão otimista de ti mesmo e da vida em geral.&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-te penetrar pela alegria.&lt;br /&gt;A alegria, a beleza e a paz desenham-se e firmam-se&lt;br /&gt;dentro de ti conforme as entendes, estimas e usas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disso resulta que, embora sendo exuberante o teu exterior, se a&lt;br /&gt;ele internamente não correspondes, o sentido da exuberância&lt;br /&gt;te passa despercebido; e que, mesmo sendo desapontador o&lt;br /&gt;ambiente externo, se por dentro de ti houver positividade,&lt;br /&gt;o sentido da tristeza não te afeta.&lt;br /&gt;Usa as tuas qualidades.Assim como os caminhos aparecem quando pisas,&lt;br /&gt;as tuas qualidades surgem quando as utilizas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retirado de "Sempre alegre"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-1180523896193748477?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1180523896193748477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=1180523896193748477' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1180523896193748477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1180523896193748477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/deixa-te-penetrar-pela-alegria-tua.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-4502236852676209520</id><published>2008-11-10T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T02:21:40.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passeio Socrático</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Do Mundo Virtual Ao Espiritual - Frei Betto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao viajar pelo Oriente, mantive contatos com monges do Tibete, da Mongólia, do Japão e da China. Eram homens serenos, comedidos, recolhidos em paz em seus mantos cor de açafrão.&lt;br /&gt;Outro dia, eu observava o movimento do aeroporto de São Paulo: a sala de espera cheia de executivos com telefones celulares, preocupados, ansiosos, geralmente comendo mais do que deviam. Com certeza, já haviam tomado café da manhã em casa, mas como a companhia aérea oferecia um outro café, todos comiam vorazmente. Aquilo me fez refletir: ‘Qual dos dois modelos produz felicidade?’&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei Daniela, 10 anos, no elevador, às nove da manhã, e perguntei: ‘Não foi à aula?’ Ela respondeu: ‘Não, tenho aula à tarde’. Comemorei: ‘Que bom, então de manhã você pode brincar, dormir até mais tarde’. ‘Não’, retrucou ela, ‘tenho tanta coisa de manhã...’ ‘Que tanta coisa?’, perguntei. ‘Aulas de inglês, de balé, de pintura, piscina’, e começou a elencar seu programa de garota robotizada. Fiquei pensando: ‘Que pena, a Daniela não disse: ‘Tenho aula de meditação!’&lt;br /&gt;Estamos construindo super-homens e supermulheres, totalmente equipados, mas emocionalmente infantilizados. Por isso as empresas consideram agora que, mais importante que o QI, é a IE, a Inteligência Emocional. Não adianta ser um super-executivo se não se consegue se relacionar com as pessoas. Ora, como seria importante os currículos escolares incluírem aulas de meditação!&lt;br /&gt;Uma progressista cidade do interior de São Paulo tinha, em 1960, seis livrarias e uma academia de ginástica; hoje, tem sessenta academias de ginástica e três livrarias! Não tenho nada contra malhar o corpo, mas me preocupo com a desproporção em relação à malhação do espírito. Acho ótimo, vamos todos morrer esbeltos: ‘Como estava o defunto?’. ‘Olha, uma maravilha, não tinha uma celulite!’ Mas como fica a questão da subjetividade? Da espiritualidade? Da ociosidade amorosa?&lt;br /&gt;Outrora, falava-se em realidade: análise da realidade, inserir-se na realidade, conhecer a realidade. Hoje, a palavra é virtualidade. Tudo é virtual. Pode-se fazer sexo virtual pela internet: não se pega AIDS, não há envolvimento emocional, controla-se no mouse. Trancado em seu quarto, em Brasília, um homem pode ter uma amiga íntima em Tóquio, sem nenhuma preocupação de conhecer o seu vizinho de prédio ou de quadra!&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é virtual, entramos na virtualidade de todos os valores, não há compromisso com o real! É muito grave esse processo de abstração da linguagem, de sentimentos: somos místicos virtuais, religiosos virtuais, cidadãos virtuais. Enquanto isso, a realidade vai por outro lado, pois somos também eticamente virtuais...&lt;br /&gt;A cultura começa onde a natureza termina. Cultura é o refinamento do espírito. Televisão, no Brasil – com raras e honrosas exceções –, é um problema: a cada semana que passa, temos a sensação de que ficamos um pouco menos cultos. A palavra hoje é ‘entretenimento’; domingo, então, é o dia nacional da imbecilização coletiva. Imbecil o apresentador, imbecil quem vai lá e se apresenta no palco, imbecil quem perde a tarde diante da tela.&lt;br /&gt;Como a publicidade não consegue vender felicidade, passa a ilusão de que felicidade é o resultado da soma de prazeres: ‘Se tomar este refrigerante, vestir este tênis, usar esta camisa, comprar este carro, você chega lá!’ O problema é que, em geral, não se chega! Quem cede desenvolve de tal maneira o desejo, que acaba precisando de um analista. Ou de remédios. Quem resiste, aumenta a neurose.&lt;br /&gt;Os psicanalistas tentam descobrir o que fazer com o desejo dos seus pacientes. Colocá-los onde? Eu, que não sou da área, posso me dar o direito de apresentar uma sugestão. Acho que só há uma saída: virar o desejo para dentro. Porque, para fora, ele não tem aonde ir! O grande desafio é virar o desejo para dentro, gostar de si mesmo, começar a ver o quanto é bom ser livre de todo esse condicionamento globalizante, neoliberal, consumista.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, pode-se viver melhor. Aliás, para uma boa saúde mental três requisitos são indispensáveis: amizades, auto-estima, ausência de estresse. Há uma lógica religiosa no consumismo pós-moderno. Se alguém vai à Europa e visita uma pequena cidade onde há uma catedral, deve procurar saber a história daquela cidade – a catedral é o sinal de que ela tem história. Na Idade Média, as cidades adquiriam status construindo uma catedral; hoje, no Brasil, constrói-se um Shopping Center. É curioso: a maioria dos shopping centers tem linhas arquitetônicas de catedrais estilizadas; neles não se pode ir de qualquer maneira, é preciso vestir roupa de missa de domingos. E ali dentro sente-se uma sensação paradisíaca: não há mendigos, crianças de rua, sujeira pelas calçadas...&lt;br /&gt;Entra-se naqueles claustros ao som do gregoriano pós-moderno, aquela musiquinha de esperar dentista. Observam-se os vários nichos, todas aquelas capelas com os veneráveis objetos de consumo, acolitados por belas sacerdotisas. Quem pode comprar à vista, sente-se no reino dos céus. Se deve passar cheque pré-datado, pagar a crédito, entrar no cheque especial, sente-se no purgatório. Mas se não pode comprar, certamente vai se sentir no inferno... Felizmente, terminam todos na eucaristia pós-moderna, irmanados na mesma mesa, com o mesmo suco e o mesmo hambúrguer do McDonald's.. .&lt;br /&gt;Costumo advertir os balconistas que me cercam à porta das lojas: ‘Estou apenas fazendo um passeio socrático.’ Diante de seus olhares espantados, explico: ‘Sócrates, filósofo grego, também gostava de descansar a cabeça percorrendo o centro comercial de Atenas. Quando vendedores como vocês assediavam, ele respondia: ‘Estou apenas observando quanta coisa existe de que não preciso para ser feliz.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-4502236852676209520?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4502236852676209520/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=4502236852676209520' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4502236852676209520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4502236852676209520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/passeio-socrtico.html' title='Passeio Socrático'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6912176212845005549</id><published>2008-11-09T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:07:08.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma ótima semana</title><content type='html'>E a vida da gente é um eterno recomeço.Estamos sempre em constante mudança e movimento... a cada dia fica mais claro que nada nessa vida é definitivo!Já pararam para pensar seriamente nisso?Então vamos lá!A gente se levanta todos os dias apenas com uma certeza, uma única certeza: "neste momento, eu estou vivo".Já prestou atenção no seu planejamento diário? Ele nunca, nunca sai como o planejado. É um atraso aqui, um telefonema ali, um farol queimado, uma visita inesperada... e pronto, lá estamos nós a replanejar o planejado. As vezes até pensamos que algumas coisas ou situações desta vez são pra valer... mas vem o instante seguinte, a hora seguinte, o dia seguinte, a reflexão seguinte, a ansiedade seguinte... e pronto, o que a gente pensou ser já se acabou, passou, perdeu a importância, mudou o foco, enfim, seja lá que nome tenha, simplesmente não é mais! E é incrível como nos moldamos rapidamente a tudo isso. Daí eu pergunto: Será que é pra ser assim mesmo, ou estamos ficando tão imediatistas que não nos satisfazemos mais com qualquer situação que possa nos trazer um pouco de estabilidade pessoal ou emocional? Será que nossa procura é tão desenfreada que já não prestamos mais atenção nas coisas que realmente são importantes? Será que de vez em quando a gente não deveria simplesmente receber aquilo de bom que a vida está nos dando e apreciar mais atentamente, desacelerar um pouco o nosso ritmo, pensar um pouco mais naquilo que verdadeiramente queremos.... tentar vislumbrar como seria, aquilo que chamamos "futuro"? Ah! como é difícil ser "gente grande", ao mesmo tempo que sabemos que as coisas não são definitivas, sabemos também que precisamos acreditar em algum tipo de futuro, que isso é fundamental para que a gente continue a sonhar, a ter esperanças! Por que sem isso a gente não vive, a gente simplesmente "sobrevive".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maristela Estrela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6912176212845005549?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6912176212845005549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6912176212845005549' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6912176212845005549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6912176212845005549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/uma-tima-semana.html' title='Uma ótima semana'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-3797609589118319982</id><published>2008-10-22T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T20:33:20.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missão do Signo de ESCORPIÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SP_vu9wiq3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/PBKeyP_SXDY/s1600-h/escorpio-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260186479923211122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SP_vu9wiq3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/PBKeyP_SXDY/s320/escorpio-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ESCORPIÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Era manhã, quando Deus parou diante de suas doze crianças e em cada uma delas plantou a semente da vida humana. Uma por uma, elas se dirigiram a Ele, para receber o seu Dom e conhecer sua missão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A você, Escorpião, dou uma tarefa muito difícil. Você terá a habilidade conhecer a mente dos homens, mas não lhe permitirei falar sobre o que aprender. Muitas vezes você será magoado pelo que vê e, por causa da dor, se afastará de mim e se esquecerá de que não sou eu e si m perversão da minha idéia que está causando a sua dor. Você verá tanto do homem, que chegará a conhece-lo como animal e lutará tanto com seus próprios instintos, que perderá seu caminho. Mas, quando você finalmente voltar a mim, eu lhe concederei o Dom supremo da finalidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Misterioso, Escorpião voltou ao seu lugar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Então Deus finalizou: Cada um de vocês é perfeito, mas não saberão disso antes de cumprirem sua missão. Vocês voltarão muitas vezes a mim, pedindo para serem dispensadas de tal responsabilidade e, a cada vez, Eu concederei seus desejos. Vocês irão por incontáveis encarnações antes de completarem a missão original que lhes determinei. Eu lhes dou um tempo incontável para faze-la, mas, só quando ela for concluída, vocês poderão estar comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Missão de cada signo - Martin Schulmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-3797609589118319982?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3797609589118319982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=3797609589118319982' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/3797609589118319982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/3797609589118319982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/misso-do-signo-de-escorpio_22.html' title='Missão do Signo de ESCORPIÃO'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SP_vu9wiq3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/PBKeyP_SXDY/s72-c/escorpio-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-5009090881055853203</id><published>2008-10-10T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T11:32:12.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missão do Signo de AQUÁRIO</title><content type='html'>AQUÁRIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era manhã, quando Deus parou diante de suas doze crianças e em cada uma delas plantou a semente da vida humana. Uma por uma, elas se dirigiram a Ele, para receber o seu Dom e conhecer sua missão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A você, Aquário, dou o conceito do futuro, para que o homem possa ver outras possibilidades. Você terá a dor da solidão, pois não lhe permitirei personalizar o meu amor. Mas, para abrir os olhos do homem para novas oportunidades, eu lhe concedo o dom da liberdade, para que, com liberdade, possa continuar a servir a humanidade sempre que necessário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensativo Aquário voltou ao seu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, Deus finalizou. Cada um de vocês é perfeito, mas não saberão disso antes de cumprirem sua missão. Vocês voltarão muitas vezes a Mim, pedindo para serem dispensados de tal responsabilidade e, cada vez, Eu concederei seus desejos. Vocês irão por incontáveis encarnações antes de completarem a missão original que lhes determinei. Eu lhes dou um tempo incontável para fazê-la, mas só quando ela for concluída, vocês poderão estar Comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missão de cada signo - Martin Schulmann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-5009090881055853203?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5009090881055853203/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=5009090881055853203' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5009090881055853203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5009090881055853203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/misso-do-signo-de-aqurio.html' title='Missão do Signo de AQUÁRIO'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-5389300831578764186</id><published>2008-10-10T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T11:29:03.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missão do Signo de SAGITÁRIO</title><content type='html'>SAGITÁRIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era manhã, quando Deus parou diante de suas doze crianças e em cada uma delas plantou a semente da vida humana. Uma por uma, elas se dirigiram a Ele, para receber o seu Dom e conhecer sua missão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagitário, a você, peço que faça rir os homens, já que, por causa da incompreensão de Minha Idéia, eles se tornam amargos. Ao provocar risos, você dará esperanças ao homem e, com esperança, ele voltará seus olhos para Mim. Você tocará muitas vidas, mesmo que só por um momento e conhecerá a impaciência em cada vida que tocar. Para você, Sagitário, eu concedo o Dom da abundância infinita, pois você deve espalhar generosidade suficiente para penetrar em cada canto da escuridão e torna-lo iluminado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz, Sagitário voltou ao seu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então Deus finalizou: Cada um de vocês é perfeito, mas não saberão disso antes de cumprirem sua missão. Vocês voltarão muitas vezes a mim, pedindo para serem dispensadas de tal responsabilidade e, a cada vez, Eu concederei seus desejos. Vocês irão por incontáveis encarnações antes de completarem a missão original que lhes determinei. Eu lhes dou um tempo incontável para faze-la, mas, só quando ela for concluída, vocês poderão estar comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missão de cada signo.Martin Schulmann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-5389300831578764186?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5389300831578764186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=5389300831578764186' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5389300831578764186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5389300831578764186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/misso-do-signo-de-sagitrio.html' title='Missão do Signo de SAGITÁRIO'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6089138778570571589</id><published>2008-10-10T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T11:25:45.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missão do Signo de CÂNCER</title><content type='html'>Câncer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era manhã, quando Deus parou diante de suas doze crianças e em cada uma delas plantou a semente da vida humana. Uma por uma, elas se dirigiram a Ele, para receber o seu Dom e conhecer sua missão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A você, Câncer, atribuo a tarefa de ensinar os homens sobre a emoção.Quero que você provoque risos e lágrimas, para que tudo que vejam e pensem se desenvolva com plenitude interior. E para que essa plenitude possa se multiplicar eu lhe concedo o Dom da família.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emocionado, Câncer voltou ao seu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então Deus finalizou: Cada um de vocês é perfeito, mas não saberão disso antes de cumprirem sua missão. Vocês voltarão muitas vezes a mim, pedindo para serem dispensadas de tal responsabilidade e, a cada vez, Eu concederei seus desejos. Vocês irão por incontáveis encarnações antes de completarem a missão original que lhes determinei. Eu lhes dou um tempo incontável para fazê-la, mas, só quando ela for concluída, vocês poderão estar comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missão de cada signo - Martin Schulmann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6089138778570571589?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6089138778570571589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6089138778570571589' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6089138778570571589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6089138778570571589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/misso-do-signo-de-cncer.html' title='Missão do Signo de CÂNCER'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-498136789449111998</id><published>2008-10-10T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T11:23:55.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missão do Signo de TOURO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;TOURO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Era manhã, quando Deus parou diante de suas doze crianças e em cada uma delas plantou a semente da vida humana. Uma por uma, elas se dirigiram a Ele, para receber o seu Dom e conhecer sua missão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A você, Touro, dou o poder de fazer da semente a substância. Seu trabalho será árduo e exige paciência, pois você deve terminar tudo o que foi iniciado, ou as sementes se perderão no vento. Você não questionará ou mudará de idéia no meio do caminho, nem dependerá dos outros para fazer o que pedi. Para isso, eu lhe concedo o dom da força. Use-a com sabedoria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;E Touro lentamente voltou ao seu lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Então Deus finalizou: Cada um de vocês é perfeito, mas não saberão disso antes de cumprirem sua missão. Vocês voltarão muitas vezes a Mim, pedindo para serem dispensadas de tais responsabilidades e, a cada vez, eu concederei seus desejos. Vocês irão por incontáveis reencarnações antes de completarem a missão original que lhes determinei. Eu lhes dou um tempo incontável para fazê-la, mas, só quando ela for concluída, vocês poderão estar Comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Missão de cada signo - Martin Schulmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-498136789449111998?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/498136789449111998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=498136789449111998' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/498136789449111998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/498136789449111998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/misso-do-signo-de-touro.html' title='Missão do Signo de TOURO'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-4510974791815882689</id><published>2008-10-10T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T11:22:10.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missão do Signo de GÊMEOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;G Ê M E O S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era manhã, quando Deus parou diante de suas doze crianças e em cada uma delas plantou a semente da vida humana.Uma por uma, elas se dirigiram a Ele, para receber o seu Dom e conhecer sua missão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A você, Gêmeos, dou as perguntas sem respostas, para que, com muita criatividade e inteligência e espírito investigativo, possa trazer a todos a compreensão do que o homem vê ao seu redor. Você nunca saberá porque os homens falam ou ouvem, mas em sua procura pela resposta, encontrará o dom que lhe reservei: O Conhecimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E rapidamente, Gêmeos voltou ao seu lugar.Então, Deus finalizou: Cada um de vocês é perfeito, mas não saberão disso antes de cumprirem sua missão. Vocês voltarão muitas vezes a Mim, pedindo para serem dispensadas de tal responsabilidade e, a cada vez, eu concederei seus desejos. Vocês irão por incontáveis encarnações antes de completarem a missão original que lhes determinei. Eu lhes dou um tempo incontável para fazê-la, mas, só quando ela for concluída, vocês poderão estar Comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missão de cada signo - Martin Schulmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-4510974791815882689?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4510974791815882689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=4510974791815882689' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4510974791815882689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4510974791815882689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/misso-do-signo-de-gmeos.html' title='Missão do Signo de GÊMEOS'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-7623017673993221535</id><published>2008-10-10T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T11:08:59.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missão do signo de VIRGEM</title><content type='html'>VIRGEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era manhã, quando Deus parou diante de suas doze crianças e em cada uma delas plantou a semente da vida humana. Uma por uma, elas se dirigiram a Ele, para receber o seu Dom e conhecer sua missão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A você, Virgem, peço uma análise de tudo o que o homem tem feito em minha criação. Você examinará seus caminhos minuciosamente e o lembrará de seus erros, para que, por seu intermédio, minha criação possa ser aperfeiçoada. Para isso, eu lhe concedo o Dom da pureza de pensamentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timidamente, Virgem retornou ao seu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então Deus finalizou: Cada um de vocês é perfeito, mas não saberão disso antes de cumprirem sua missão. Vocês voltarão muitas vezes a mim, pedindo para serem dispensadas de tal responsabilidade e, a cada vez, Eu concederei seus desejos. Vocês irão por incontáveis encarnações antes de completarem a missão original que lhes determinei. Eu lhes dou um tempo incontável para faze-la, mas, só quando ela for concluída, vocês poderão estar comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missão de cada signo - Martin Schulmann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7623017673993221535?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7623017673993221535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7623017673993221535' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7623017673993221535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7623017673993221535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/misso-do-digno-de-virgem_10.html' title='Missão do signo de VIRGEM'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-1542243998636687461</id><published>2008-10-10T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T11:03:41.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missão do signo de CAPRICÓRNIO</title><content type='html'>CAPRICÓRNIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era manhã, quando Deus parou diante de suas doze crianças e em cada uma delas plantou a semente da vida humana. Uma por uma, elas se dirigiram a Ele, para receber o seu Dom e conhecer sua missão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De você, Capricórnio, peço o suor do seu rosto, para que possa ensinar os homens a trabalhar. Sua tarefa não será fácil, pois você sentirá o trabalho de todos os homens sobre os seus ombros. Mas, para que possas vencer seus desafios, concedo-lhe o dom da Responsabilidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compenetrado, Capricórnio voltou ao seu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, Deus finalizou: Cada um de vocês é perfeito, mas não saberão disso antes de cumprirem sua missão. Vocês voltarão muitas vezes a Mim, pedindo para serem dispensados de tal responsabilidade e, a cada vez, Eu concederei seus desejos. Vocês irão por incontáveis encarnações antes de completarem a missão original que lhes determinei. Eu lhes dou um tempo incontável para fazê-la, mas, só quando ela for concluída, vocês poderão estar Comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missão de cada signo - Martin Schulmann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-1542243998636687461?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1542243998636687461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=1542243998636687461' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1542243998636687461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1542243998636687461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/misso-do-signo-de-capricrnio.html' title='Missão do signo de CAPRICÓRNIO'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-803429320185886896</id><published>2008-10-10T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T16:45:48.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missão do Signo de PEIXES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SO_pILxRcqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/9QIbIeMMegc/s1600-h/signo+de+peixes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255675616972337826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SO_pILxRcqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/9QIbIeMMegc/s320/signo+de+peixes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PEIXES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era manhã, quando Deus parou diante de suas doze crianças e em cada uma delas plantou a semente da vida humana. Uma por uma, elas se dirigiram a Ele, para receber o seu Dom e conhecer sua missão.Para você, Peixes, dou a mais difícil tarefa. Peço que reúnas todas as tristezas do homem e as envie para Mim. Suas lágrimas serão Minhas lágrimas. A tristeza que você incorporará é o efeito da incompreensão da Minha Idéia pelo homem. Mas você lhe dará compaixão para que ele possa tentar novamente. Para essa tarefa, a mais difícil de todas, concedo a você o Meu maior Dom. Você será a única das minhas doze crianças com o poder de Me compreender. Mas esse Dom é só para você, Peixes, pois quando você tentar transmiti-lo ao homem, ele não o ouvirá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compreensivo, Peixes voltou ao seu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, Deus finalizou. Cada um de vocês é perfeito, mas não saberão disso antes de cumprirem sua missão. Vocês voltarão muitas vezes a Mim, pedindo para serem dispensados de tal responsabilidade e, cada vez, Eu concederei seus desejos. Vocês irão por incontáveis encarnações antes de completarem a missão original que lhes determinei. Eu lhes dou um tempo incontável para faze-la, mas só quando ela for concluída, vocês poderão estar Comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missão de cada signo - Martin Schulmann&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-803429320185886896?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/803429320185886896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=803429320185886896' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/803429320185886896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/803429320185886896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/signo-de-peixes.html' title='Missão do Signo de PEIXES'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SO_pILxRcqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/9QIbIeMMegc/s72-c/signo+de+peixes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-7041697739145710819</id><published>2008-10-10T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T10:52:42.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Signo de Áries</title><content type='html'>ÁRIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era manhã, quando Deus parou diante de suas doze crianças e em cada uma delas plantou a semente da vida humana. Uma por uma, elas se dirigiram a Ele, para receber o seu Dom e conhecer sua missão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A você, Áries, dou a primeira semente para que tenha a honra de plantar. E para cada semente plantada, um milhão de novas sementes se multiplicarão em suas mãos. Você não terá tempo para vê-las crescerem, pois tudo o que plantar criará mais sementes para serem plantadas. Você será o primeiro a penetrar no solo da mente dos homens com a minha Idéia. Mas não é o seu trabalho alimentar a idéia ou questiona-la. Sua vida é ação e a sua missão é começar a tornar os homens cientes da minha criação. Para que seja um bom trabalho, eu lhe concedo a virtude do auto-respeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em silêncio, Áries voltou ao seu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então Deus finalizou: Cada um de vocês é perfeito, mas não saberão disso antes de cumprirem sua missão. Vocês voltarão muitas vezes a mim, pedindo para serem dispensadas de tal responsabilidade e, a cada vez, Eu concederei seus desejos. Vocês irão por incontáveis encarnações antes de completarem a missão original que lhes determinei. Eu lhes dou um tempo incontável para faze-la, mas só quando ela for concluída, vocês poderão estar comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missão de cada signo - Martin Schulmann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7041697739145710819?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7041697739145710819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7041697739145710819' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7041697739145710819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7041697739145710819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/signo-de-ries.html' title='Signo de Áries'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-7619128985638183185</id><published>2008-10-10T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T10:48:55.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Signo de Leão</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEÃO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era manhã, quando Deus parou diante de suas doze crianças e em cada uma delas plantou a semente da vida humana. Uma por uma, elas se dirigiram a Ele, para receber o seu Dom e conhecer sua missão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A você, Leão, dou o trabalho de mostrar a minha criação ao mundo, em todo o seu esplendor. Mas você precisa tomar cuidado com o orgulho e não se esquecer que a criação é minha e não sua, do contrário, os homens vão despreza-lo. Há muita alegria no trabalho, se ele for bem feito e para isso eu lhe concedo o Dom da honra. Encantado, Leão voltou ao seu lugar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então Deus finalizou: Cada um de vocês é perfeito, mas não saberão disso antes de cumprirem sua missão. Vocês voltarão muitas vezes a mim, pedindo para serem dispensadas de tal responsabilidade e, a cada vez, eu concederei seus desejos. Vocês irão por incontáveis encarnações antes de completarem a missão original que lhes determinei. Eu lhes dou um tempo incontável para fazê-la, mas, só quando ela for concluída, vocês poderão estar comigo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Missão de cada signo - Martin Schulmann &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7619128985638183185?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7619128985638183185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7619128985638183185' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7619128985638183185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7619128985638183185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/signo-de-leo.html' title='Signo de Leão'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2554159096309937822</id><published>2008-10-09T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T06:15:10.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Queres sempre mais?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensas que para ser feliz precisas ter mais&lt;br /&gt;do que tens ou ser mais do que és?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade aparece no que és agora.&lt;br /&gt;Aproxima-se e te toma, sem delongas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não penses que só podes ser feliz se tiveres mais dinheiro,&lt;br /&gt;mais facilidades, mais prazeres, mais laços amorosos, mais&lt;br /&gt;fortaleza no corpo, mais sabedoria e competência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu afastas a felicidade ao imaginá-la sempre longe, sempre no futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade é para agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considera que já tens tudo para ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto mais feliz dizes que és, mais feliz te tornas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do livro "Sempre Alegre"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2554159096309937822?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2554159096309937822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2554159096309937822' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2554159096309937822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2554159096309937822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/queres-sempre-mais-pensas-que-para-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-7722415931822699452</id><published>2008-10-05T07:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T07:15:25.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"A vida me ensinou...A dizer adeus às pessoas que amo,Sem tira-las do meu coração;Sorrir às pessoas que não gostam de mim,Para mostra-las que sou diferente do que elas pensam;Fazer de conta que tudo está bem quando isso não é verdade,Para que eu possa acreditar que tudo vai mudar;Calar-me para ouvir;Aprender com meus erros .Afinal eu posso ser sempre melhor.A lutar contra as injustiças;Sorrir quando o que mais desejo é gritar todas as minhas dores para o mundo,A ser forte quando os que amo estão com problemas;Ser carinhosa com todos que precisam do meu carinho;Ouvir a todos que só precisam desabafar;Amar aos que me machucam ou querem fazer de mim depósito de suas frustrações e desafetos;Perdoar incondicionalmente,Pois já precisei desse perdão;Amar incondicionalmente,Pois também preciso desse amor;A alegrar a quem precisa;A pedir perdão;A sonhar acordado;A acordar para a realidade (sempre que fosse necessário);A aproveitar cada instante de felicidade;A chorar de saudade sem vergonha de demonstrar;Me ensinou a ter olhos para "ver e ouvir estrelas", embora nem sempre consiga entendê-las; A ver o encanto do pôr-do-sol;A sentir a dor do adeus e do que se acaba, sempre lutando para preservar tudo o que é importante para a felicidade do meu ser;A abrir minhas janelas para o amor;A não temer o futuro; Me ensinou e esta me ensinando a aproveitar o presente, como um presente que da vida recebi, e usá-lo como um diamante que eu mesma tenha que lapidar, lhe dando forma da maneira que eu escolher".Charles Chaplin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7722415931822699452?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7722415931822699452/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7722415931822699452' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7722415931822699452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7722415931822699452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/vida-me-ensinou.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-1809858219219471568</id><published>2008-10-05T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T06:55:09.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Fale a verdade,&lt;br /&gt; seja ela qual for,&lt;br /&gt; clara e objetivamente,&lt;br /&gt; usando um toque de voz tranqüilo e agradável,&lt;br /&gt; liberto de qualquer preconceito ou hostilidade".&lt;br /&gt;(Dalai-Lama)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-1809858219219471568?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1809858219219471568/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=1809858219219471568' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1809858219219471568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1809858219219471568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/fale-verdade-seja-ela-qual-for-clara-e.html' 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Glorioso São Francisco, a quem o Senhor Se dignou tornar viva imagem sua; vós, que a Ele vos consagrastes de todo o coração, dignai-vos, ó grande patriarca dos pobres, lançar sobre nós a vossa benção.&lt;br /&gt;Por aquele divino amor que vos abrasava e se manifestou em vivas chagas no vosso corpo, lembrai-vos de nós e fazei com que amemos a Deus de todo o coração, de toda a alma, de toda a mente e com todas as nossas forças.&lt;br /&gt;Rogai, ó glorioso santo, pela Igreja de Jesus Cristo, da qual o Senhor vos fez inabalável coluna; para que triunfe dos seus inimigos e chame a si também todos aqueles que andam extraviados e os que ainda jazem nas trevas do paganismo, a fim de que todos juntos cantemos eternamente as misericórdias do Senhor. Amém&lt;br /&gt;imagem: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.franciscodeassis.net/imagens/sao_francisco.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.franciscodeassis.net/imagens/sao_francisco.gif&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-4929226569906786440?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4929226569906786440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=4929226569906786440' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4929226569906786440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4929226569906786440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/glorioso-so-francisco-quem-o-senhor-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOdxslVxetI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Sknwg10CAow/s72-c/sao_francisco%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-9007124104824371593</id><published>2008-10-04T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T06:17:11.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Numerologia cigana - 4 de outubro de 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Muitas coisas na nossa vida tem a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;numerologia&lt;/span&gt; 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;7 dias da semana, 7 notas musicais, 7 cores do arco-íris, 7 dias da semana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Este ciclo é um tempo espaço interessante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nos leva á motivação da continuidade, da certeza do dia seguinte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Do tempo que falsamente existe, que verdadeiramente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;existe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;É o fluxo da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;O tempo sempre é presente, futuro e passado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Aquele tempo quando liguei o PC já acabou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;E o do começo dessa frase também já passou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Dinâmico o tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mais dinâmico nossa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;E HOJE o tempo é para ser muito aproveitado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Vai passar correndo como um avião a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jato&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Dia propício para tarefas que impliquem em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;racíocinio&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ótimo&lt;/span&gt; para contas, organização de gavetas e de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;armarios&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maldade em pleno &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sabádo&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;rsrsrsr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;É a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;numerologia&lt;/span&gt; cigana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mas, como nosso arbítrio é o maior amigo que temos em nossas reencarnações...você pode usar esse dinamismo a seu favor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Encontre os amigos, corra pela praia, olhe as colinas, vibre com o sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Afinal, a palavra chave HOJE é "dinâmico".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Use e abuse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Orixá&lt;/span&gt; do dia: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Yemanjá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Santo: São Francisco de Assis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cor: as 7 cores do arco-íris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Reflexão: A tua vocação &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;reflete&lt;/span&gt; as tendências do teu espírito. Livro Teu Lar - Carlos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bacelli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-9007124104824371593?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/9007124104824371593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=9007124104824371593' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/9007124104824371593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/9007124104824371593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/numerologia-cigana-4-de-outubro-de-2008.html' title='Numerologia cigana - 4 de outubro de 2008'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-4550072794933124848</id><published>2008-10-03T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:03:45.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graffiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SObbwd0XTmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/m5LDK_1jTrg/s1600-h/role+00mae+glaucia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253127641058725474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SObbwd0XTmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/m5LDK_1jTrg/s320/role+00mae+glaucia.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Graffiti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Um dos meus 5 filhotes é grafiteiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Breno Kalic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ele fez essa homenagem para mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Os cabelos vermelhos, a imagem de mãe, a minha netinha Ana Luísa, filha dele, na mão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Na saia está contido os 5 filhos embrulhados nas mantas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Linda imagem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E emocionante a mensagem e a visão que ele tem de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;EU TE AMO, filho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eu te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mãe Gláucia - Mãe Góes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-4550072794933124848?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4550072794933124848/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=4550072794933124848' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4550072794933124848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4550072794933124848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/graffiti.html' title='Graffiti'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SObbwd0XTmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/m5LDK_1jTrg/s72-c/role+00mae+glaucia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2851962189514565394</id><published>2008-10-03T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:05:13.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandalas de chaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOadsVsPs-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/b8RfLwYOUbA/s1600-h/DSCN4810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253059400436790242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOadsVsPs-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/b8RfLwYOUbA/s320/DSCN4810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chaves antigas em montagem de mandala para abrir os caminhos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2851962189514565394?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2851962189514565394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2851962189514565394' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2851962189514565394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2851962189514565394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='Mandalas de chaves'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOadsVsPs-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/b8RfLwYOUbA/s72-c/DSCN4810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-4079719245077481145</id><published>2008-10-03T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:09:17.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SObeTW-BY6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/y3bvyQv2XEM/s1600-h/signolibra.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253130439538860962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SObeTW-BY6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/y3bvyQv2XEM/s320/signolibra.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIBRA &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era manhã, quando Deus parou diante de suas doze crianças e em cada uma delas plantou a semente da vida humana. Uma por uma, elas se dirigiram a Ele, para receber o seu Dom e conhecer sua missão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A você, Libra, dou a missão de servir, pois o homem deve estar ciente de seu serviço em favor dos outros. E, para que ele possa aprender a cooperar, bem como ter a habilidade de enxergar o outro lado de suas ações, eu colocarei você em todos os lugares onde haja discórdia e, pelos seus esforços, lhe concederei o Dom do Amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elegante, Libra voltou ao seu lugar.Então Deus finalizou: Cada um de vocês é perfeito, mas não saberão disso antes de cumprirem sua missão. Vocês voltarão muitas vezes a Mim, pedindo para serem dispensadas de tal responsabilidade e, a cada vez, Eu concederei seus desejos. Vocês irão por incontáveis encarnações antes de completarem a missão original que lhes determinei. Eu lhes dou um tempo incontável para faze-la, mas só quando ela for concluída, vocês poderão estar Comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missão de cada signo - Martin Schulmann&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-4079719245077481145?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4079719245077481145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=4079719245077481145' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4079719245077481145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4079719245077481145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/libra-era-manh-quando-deus-parou-diante.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SObeTW-BY6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/y3bvyQv2XEM/s72-c/signolibra.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-226250413730112815</id><published>2008-10-02T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:11:12.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOWDfaaGg3I/AAAAAAAAAKI/sI0gWY-odKw/s1600-h/DSCN4804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252749116085535602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOWDfaaGg3I/AAAAAAAAAKI/sI0gWY-odKw/s320/DSCN4804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caixas reaproveitadas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reduzir é bom, reaproveitar melhor e reciclar melhor ainda.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RRR &gt; reduza, reaproveite, recicle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Brasil usamos muito a terminologia reciclagem para nominar tudo aquilo que reaproveitamos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A reciclagem é a transformação da matéria.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E você, está ajudando o planeta?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/2277433436366533191-226250413730112815?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/226250413730112815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=226250413730112815' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/226250413730112815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/226250413730112815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/caixas-reaproveitadas.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOWDfaaGg3I/AAAAAAAAAKI/sI0gWY-odKw/s72-c/DSCN4804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-4637036462742725268</id><published>2008-10-01T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:12:35.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Numerologia Cigana - 1º de outubro de 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O dia hoje traz bons fluídos, com bastante energia e vigor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ótimo&lt;/span&gt; dia para arrumações físicas e materiais.&lt;br /&gt;Então se está querendo faxinar casa ou escritório, tá na hora.&lt;br /&gt;Para o corpo é o momento para tudo que se refere a estética.&lt;br /&gt;Unhas, cabelos, depilação, barba.&lt;br /&gt;Se quer mudar o visual, aproveite.&lt;br /&gt;A cor do dia é o vermelho.&lt;br /&gt;Cor da paixão, da coragem.&lt;br /&gt;Excelente para jardinagem, principalmente para as rosas e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;avencas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa quarta-feira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Orixá&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Iansã&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Xangô&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santo: Santa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tereza&lt;/span&gt; do Menino Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Reflexão: "Não te esqueças de que a gentileza dentro de casa é poderoso solvente de mágoas e ressentimentos" - retirado do livro Teu Lar - Carlos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Baccelli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-4637036462742725268?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4637036462742725268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=4637036462742725268' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4637036462742725268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4637036462742725268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/numerologia-cigana-1-de-outubro.html' title='Numerologia Cigana - 1º de outubro de 2008'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-4487787219754191404</id><published>2008-09-30T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T07:23:42.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOI1OoBUdnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ynH5-UroczI/s1600-h/DSCN4605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251818640844813938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOI1OoBUdnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ynH5-UroczI/s320/DSCN4605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A caixa in natura e customizada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-4487787219754191404?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4487787219754191404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=4487787219754191404' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4487787219754191404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4487787219754191404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/09/caixa-in-natura-e-customizada.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOI1OoBUdnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ynH5-UroczI/s72-c/DSCN4605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6481041452831103827</id><published>2008-09-30T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T07:16:13.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caixa reaproveitada (reciclagem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOIyG_rUEpI/AAAAAAAAAJo/9xETJRw2pAY/s1600-h/DSCN4598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251815211221127826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOIyG_rUEpI/AAAAAAAAAJo/9xETJRw2pAY/s320/DSCN4598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta caixa é de lanche de um siderúrgica da grande Vitória, Espírito Santo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Customizada com cópia xerox motivo Natal, com viés quadriculado e fitinhas vermelhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dá uma boa embalagem para o Natal de 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6481041452831103827?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6481041452831103827/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6481041452831103827' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6481041452831103827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6481041452831103827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/09/caixa-reaproveitada-reciclagem.html' title='Caixa reaproveitada (reciclagem)'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOIyG_rUEpI/AAAAAAAAAJo/9xETJRw2pAY/s72-c/DSCN4598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2921353112766002498</id><published>2008-09-30T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:15:57.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Numerologia Cigana - 30 de setembro de 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bom dia para todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;numerologia&lt;/span&gt; de hoje nos traz 2 vertentes.&lt;br /&gt;O dia vem repleto de flechas em busca de alvo.&lt;br /&gt;Flechas distorcidas da nossa realidade.&lt;br /&gt;Nosso papel hoje é transformar o dia em um perfeito arco-íris.&lt;br /&gt;Com muitas cores intercaladas em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nuances&lt;/span&gt; suaves.&lt;br /&gt;Não se apegue a pequenos dissabores, deslumbre novas emoções.&lt;br /&gt;Alimentos verdes, músicas alegres e sauna são favoráveis no dia de hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenha sempre plantas naturais em sua casa, para garantir a transmutação de energias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2921353112766002498?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2921353112766002498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2921353112766002498' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2921353112766002498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2921353112766002498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/09/numerologia-cigana-30-de-setembro-de.html' title='Numerologia Cigana - 30 de setembro de 2008'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-4189218427575437114</id><published>2008-09-29T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T17:42:49.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Numerologia Cigana - 29/09/2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;numerologia&lt;/span&gt; Cigana hoje será um dia de grande &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;proteção&lt;/span&gt; espiritual.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos dentro da guarda da Santíssima Trindade; Pai, Filho e Espírito Santo.&lt;br /&gt;Isso representa que devemos usar a sabedoria aprendida de nossos ancestrais, exercer nosso papel de filho cósmico e usufruir da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;proteção&lt;/span&gt; do Espírito Santo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ótimo&lt;/span&gt; dia para usar a cor azul celeste.&lt;br /&gt;Orações para pessoas doentes e alimentação leve são aconselhadas para o dia de hoje.&lt;br /&gt;BOA 2ª feira para você e aqueles a quem amas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gláucia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Góes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-4189218427575437114?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4189218427575437114/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=4189218427575437114' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4189218427575437114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4189218427575437114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/09/numerologia-cigana-29092008.html' title='Numerologia Cigana - 29/09/2008'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-214811714161605354</id><published>2008-09-28T18:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:48:24.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-214811714161605354?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/214811714161605354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=214811714161605354' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/214811714161605354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/214811714161605354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-4927409811868144053</id><published>2008-09-28T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T07:38:06.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosme e Damião</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOI5tx_cfoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rjqgIczw9KI/s1600-h/cosme+e+dami%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251823574143762050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOI5tx_cfoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rjqgIczw9KI/s320/cosme+e+dami%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem foi dia de Cosme e Damião.&lt;br /&gt;Que dia colorido!&lt;br /&gt;Adoro esses 2 Santos.&lt;br /&gt;Na Igreja Católica comemora-se dia 26 de setembro e no Espiritismo dia 27 de setembro.&lt;br /&gt;Quando me perguntam porque, eu respondo: Um gêmeo nasceu antes da meia noite e o outro depois.&lt;br /&gt;rsrsrsr&lt;br /&gt;Sempre fui assim, muito brincalhona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas datas me levam sempre à meditação.&lt;br /&gt;Valores, conceitos, obrigações.&lt;br /&gt;Este ano renovei vários votos.&lt;br /&gt;Bons para mim e para o próximo.&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo do tempo você poderá constatar do que se trata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços a todos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-4927409811868144053?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4927409811868144053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=4927409811868144053' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4927409811868144053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/4927409811868144053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/09/cosme-e-damio.html' title='Cosme e Damião'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SOI5tx_cfoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rjqgIczw9KI/s72-c/cosme+e+dami%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-1633335820364321247</id><published>2008-07-31T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T17:01:57.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colar dourado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJSQ8L3DeI/AAAAAAAAAHs/T14VnxsLssc/s1600-h/mont.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229332568317824482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJSQ8L3DeI/AAAAAAAAAHs/T14VnxsLssc/s320/mont.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colares em dourado e azul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosto dessa mistura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-1633335820364321247?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1633335820364321247/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=1633335820364321247' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1633335820364321247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1633335820364321247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/colar-dourado.html' title='Colar dourado'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJSQ8L3DeI/AAAAAAAAAHs/T14VnxsLssc/s72-c/mont.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-5587059054542462762</id><published>2008-07-31T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T17:00:39.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJRwx08OgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/PyMSuUn-RUM/s1600-h/vermelinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229332015781526018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJRwx08OgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/PyMSuUn-RUM/s320/vermelinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu, antes de cortar os cabelos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maio 2007.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os brincos são design da Evana, minha sócia e nora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;São de medalhinhas de madrepérola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-5587059054542462762?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5587059054542462762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=5587059054542462762' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5587059054542462762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5587059054542462762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/eu.html' title='Eu'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJRwx08OgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/PyMSuUn-RUM/s72-c/vermelinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-5095626737715088455</id><published>2008-07-31T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T16:58:32.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colar de botões infantil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJRWaMx4sI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8YdZlw8kADI/s1600-h/mont3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229331562762461890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJRWaMx4sI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8YdZlw8kADI/s320/mont3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colar infantil de botões coloridos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito mimosos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lyz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bijuterias&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-5095626737715088455?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5095626737715088455/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=5095626737715088455' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5095626737715088455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5095626737715088455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/colar-de-botes-infantil.html' title='Colar de botões infantil'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJRWaMx4sI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8YdZlw8kADI/s72-c/mont3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6340153028915483234</id><published>2008-07-31T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T16:56:49.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colar misturinha rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJRDxXDhCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/9TVBoEgfTYA/s1600-h/l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229331242562061346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJRDxXDhCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/9TVBoEgfTYA/s320/l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colar com mistura de materias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana Lyz Bijouterias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6340153028915483234?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6340153028915483234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6340153028915483234' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6340153028915483234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6340153028915483234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/colar-misturinha-rosa.html' title='Colar misturinha rosa'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJRDxXDhCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/9TVBoEgfTYA/s72-c/l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-1189261565512537633</id><published>2008-07-31T16:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T16:33:00.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colar macramê Ana Lyz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJLXa-a6FI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3dsROk0sGcQ/s1600-h/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229324983080773714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJLXa-a6FI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3dsROk0sGcQ/s320/IMG_0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colar em cristais, madeira e macramê.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana Lyz Bijouterias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-1189261565512537633?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1189261565512537633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=1189261565512537633' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1189261565512537633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1189261565512537633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/colar-macram-ana-lyz_31.html' title='Colar macramê Ana Lyz'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJLXa-a6FI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3dsROk0sGcQ/s72-c/IMG_0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-5236750425461660506</id><published>2008-07-31T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T16:32:52.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colar macramê Ana Lyz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJLXa-a6FI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3dsROk0sGcQ/s1600-h/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229324983080773714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJLXa-a6FI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3dsROk0sGcQ/s320/IMG_0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colar em cristais,missangas, conta de madeira e macramê.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana Lyz Bijouterias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-5236750425461660506?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5236750425461660506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=5236750425461660506' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5236750425461660506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5236750425461660506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/colar-macram-ana-lyz.html' title='Colar macramê Ana Lyz'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJLXa-a6FI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3dsROk0sGcQ/s72-c/IMG_0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-5978293632398601010</id><published>2008-07-31T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T16:30:53.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolsinha embalagem crochet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJJwOjpivI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_CND9HRvXXU/s1600-h/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229323210220735218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJJwOjpivI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_CND9HRvXXU/s320/IMG_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Embalagem do colar de botões.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois a pessoa usa para celular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feita em ponto alto com mistura de dois fios diferentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-5978293632398601010?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5978293632398601010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=5978293632398601010' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5978293632398601010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5978293632398601010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/bolsinha-embalagem-crochet.html' title='Bolsinha embalagem crochet'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJJwOjpivI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_CND9HRvXXU/s72-c/IMG_0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-541656577121943553</id><published>2008-07-31T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T16:24:06.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oratório caixa de leite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJIzz8HvZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/FPAbgzzhuOM/s1600-h/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229322172283469202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJIzz8HvZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/FPAbgzzhuOM/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha filha que fez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oratório de "anja" na caixa de leite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Achei muito sutil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A gravura é de cartão da minha ex loja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-541656577121943553?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/541656577121943553/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=541656577121943553' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/541656577121943553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/541656577121943553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/oratrio-caixa-de-leite.html' title='Oratório caixa de leite'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJJIzz8HvZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/FPAbgzzhuOM/s72-c/IMG_0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2307729225453710472</id><published>2008-07-31T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T10:32:37.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caixa Santo Antônio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJI7Y10aTDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KuQgo4t-SFo/s1600-h/IMG_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229307415280372786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJI7Y10aTDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KuQgo4t-SFo/s320/IMG_0052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caixa em MDF (reciclagem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forrada com chitão, imagem de Santo Antônio e fitas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2307729225453710472?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2307729225453710472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2307729225453710472' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2307729225453710472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2307729225453710472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/caixa-snto-antnio.html' title='Caixa Santo Antônio'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJI7Y10aTDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KuQgo4t-SFo/s72-c/IMG_0052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-7409339101607532791</id><published>2008-07-31T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T10:32:00.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolsinha para celular azul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIZQnj3f6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/eSBNcJo6mO4/s1600-h/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229269890618589090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIZQnj3f6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/eSBNcJo6mO4/s320/IMG_0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bolsinha azul para celular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crochet, linha Anne, ponto alto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7409339101607532791?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7409339101607532791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7409339101607532791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7409339101607532791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7409339101607532791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/bosinha-para-celular-azul.html' title='Bolsinha para celular azul'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIZQnj3f6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/eSBNcJo6mO4/s72-c/IMG_0039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-5571509892570208399</id><published>2008-07-31T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:56:47.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reciclagem Móbile Nossa Senhora da Penha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIXje7gQYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/RgvlMIV0rXA/s1600-h/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229268015696068994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIXje7gQYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/RgvlMIV0rXA/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toda vez que eu citar Reciclagem, vcs podem entender como Reaproveitamento, reusar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este móbile foi feito em disco de isopor de mini pizza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Revestido em TNT lilás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuxico e fitas de Lembrança de Nossa Senhora da Penha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este foi de presente para o Govinda-Alexandre, meu professor de Formação de professores De Yoga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele mora lá em BH e essa foi uma lembrança boa do Espírito Santo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossa Senhora da Penha é padroeira do Estado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-5571509892570208399?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5571509892570208399/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=5571509892570208399' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5571509892570208399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5571509892570208399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/reciclagem-mbile-nossa-senhora-da-penha.html' title='Reciclagem Móbile Nossa Senhora da Penha'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIXje7gQYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/RgvlMIV0rXA/s72-c/IMG_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2931143926478313091</id><published>2008-07-31T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:49:57.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolsa Bahia - Reciclagem/Reaproveitamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIWZ6UwjYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2bhDMxGo1gM/s1600-h/IMG_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229266751739432322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIWZ6UwjYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2bhDMxGo1gM/s320/IMG_0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bolsa Bahia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tecida em linha Anne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um fio preto e outro colorido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As argolas são de lacre da coca-cola cobertas em crochet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha sobrinha Sílvia ficou com ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora a bolsa em uso deve estar mais linda ainda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2931143926478313091?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2931143926478313091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2931143926478313091' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2931143926478313091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2931143926478313091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/bolsa-bahia-reciclagemreaproveitamento.html' title='Bolsa Bahia - Reciclagem/Reaproveitamento'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIWZ6UwjYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2bhDMxGo1gM/s72-c/IMG_0032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-1094327067479834696</id><published>2008-07-31T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:44:57.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reciclagem/reaproveitamento Bolsa Sonia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIVyBBXkPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/BSHj9jxMFLg/s1600-h/IMG_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229266066342383858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIVyBBXkPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/BSHj9jxMFLg/s320/IMG_0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiz essa bolsa de encomenda para a minha amiga Sonia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reaproveitamento de lacres de cerveja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Técnica: crochet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Linda! Moderna e as cores ficaram ótimas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-1094327067479834696?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1094327067479834696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=1094327067479834696' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1094327067479834696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1094327067479834696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/reciclagemreaproveitamento-bolsa-sonia.html' title='Reciclagem/reaproveitamento Bolsa Sonia'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIVyBBXkPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/BSHj9jxMFLg/s72-c/IMG_0023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-7848831445577503147</id><published>2008-07-31T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:41:52.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reciclagem/reaproveitamento de vidro de remédio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIVDXAG2wI/AAAAAAAAAGE/97sjbp5aHTA/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229265264788822786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIVDXAG2wI/AAAAAAAAAGE/97sjbp5aHTA/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Detalhe da flor da bolsa de barbante.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Usei 2 aros de vidro de remédio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um para a flor grande e outro para a média.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7848831445577503147?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7848831445577503147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7848831445577503147' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7848831445577503147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7848831445577503147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/reciclagemreaproveitamento-de-vidro-de.html' title='Reciclagem/reaproveitamento de vidro de remédio'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIVDXAG2wI/AAAAAAAAAGE/97sjbp5aHTA/s72-c/4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2008964118311506433</id><published>2008-07-31T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:39:15.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolsa crochet barbante/ Reciclagem/Reaproveitamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIUXp0EtWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ibFzAavm6Dc/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229264513924380002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIUXp0EtWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ibFzAavm6Dc/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bolsa em barbante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ponto alto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A flor foi feita em argola de remédio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Botão em açaí grande.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miolo bordado em continhas de madeira e um açaí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2008964118311506433?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2008964118311506433/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2008964118311506433' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2008964118311506433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2008964118311506433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/bolsa-crochet-barbante.html' title='Bolsa crochet barbante/ Reciclagem/Reaproveitamento'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJIUXp0EtWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ibFzAavm6Dc/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6280727815410047429</id><published>2008-07-31T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:36:01.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolsa alça de madeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJITiApNIHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XHfMUr8TvI8/s1600-h/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229263592339873906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJITiApNIHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XHfMUr8TvI8/s320/IMG_0064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bolsa em crochet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A alça em madeira é antiga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha irmã Regina Coeli que me deu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O crochet é tecido em pedaços, com 2 tons diferentes de linha Anne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois são unidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Patchwork em crochet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6280727815410047429?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6280727815410047429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6280727815410047429' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6280727815410047429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6280727815410047429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/bolsa-ala-de-madeira.html' title='Bolsa alça de madeira'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJITiApNIHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/XHfMUr8TvI8/s72-c/IMG_0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-1730827190744992157</id><published>2008-07-31T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:31:45.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reciclagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJISj-KUwFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QI6OyvebdDU/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229262526521589842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJISj-KUwFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QI6OyvebdDU/s320/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brincos em lacre de latinha de cerveja e crochet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uso a palavra reciclagem por ser mais usada, mas na verdade é reaproveitamento de material.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho uma calça jeans com 7 flores dessas coloridas na perna esquerda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-1730827190744992157?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1730827190744992157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=1730827190744992157' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1730827190744992157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1730827190744992157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/reciclagem.html' title='Reciclagem'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJISj-KUwFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QI6OyvebdDU/s72-c/9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2746652006309991770</id><published>2008-07-31T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:20:21.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigas artesãs.</title><content type='html'>Artesanato pula na minha frente.&lt;br /&gt;Adoro arte.&lt;br /&gt;O artesanato é a arte que mais me fascina.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de trabalhar com tudo.&lt;br /&gt;O vagonite vem de uma menina de 14 anos, Yasmim.&lt;br /&gt;Ela se meteu em caminhos errôneos e passou uns tempos na cadeia.&lt;br /&gt;Ai tenho encomendado trabalhos dela e coloco nos panos de prato.&lt;br /&gt;Perfeitos os vagonite que ela borda.&lt;br /&gt;As pinturas são de uma amiga que está saindo de uma depressão profunda.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendeu na Igreja Batista a pintar com stencil.&lt;br /&gt;Assim meus trabalhos saem mesclados com outros artesãoes.&lt;br /&gt;As costuras de máquina são da Norma e ana Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo a você uma 5ª feira iluminada!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2746652006309991770?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2746652006309991770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2746652006309991770' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2746652006309991770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2746652006309991770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/amigas-artess.html' title='Amigas artesãs.'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-8964144489184488622</id><published>2008-07-31T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T07:38:02.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato talheres tomates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJHLimy4N7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/IDDKCWyif1M/s1600-h/pano+de+prato+talheres+tomate.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229184437743794098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJHLimy4N7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/IDDKCWyif1M/s320/pano+de+prato+talheres+tomate.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pano de prato talheres tomates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Técnica decoulagem, modelo talheres das minhas netas, caseado em crochet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-8964144489184488622?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8964144489184488622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=8964144489184488622' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/8964144489184488622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/8964144489184488622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-talheres-tomates.html' title='Pano de prato talheres tomates'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJHLimy4N7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/IDDKCWyif1M/s72-c/pano+de+prato+talheres+tomate.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6452054919178702617</id><published>2008-07-30T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:08:34.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato sianinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJE4kEQ_xMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/3ylgJKEwbvc/s1600-h/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(15).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229022834625332418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJE4kEQ_xMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/3ylgJKEwbvc/s320/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(15).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O detalhe da sianinha: É intercalada uma na outra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6452054919178702617?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6452054919178702617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6452054919178702617' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6452054919178702617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6452054919178702617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-sianinha.html' title='Pano de prato sianinha'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJE4kEQ_xMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/3ylgJKEwbvc/s72-c/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(15).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-7906954873674798139</id><published>2008-07-30T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T20:52:43.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebedouro passarinhos garrafa PET</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJE2oVWVAfI/AAAAAAAAAFU/zQ_jzO_ZjvA/s1600-h/bebedouro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229020708907319794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJE2oVWVAfI/AAAAAAAAAFU/zQ_jzO_ZjvA/s320/bebedouro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lindo bebedouro que fiz em garrafa Pet de água mineral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com botões de pérolas em tom sôbre tom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Está num Romanzeiro de um amigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7906954873674798139?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7906954873674798139/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7906954873674798139' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7906954873674798139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7906954873674798139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/bebedouro-passarinhos-garrafa-pet.html' title='Bebedouro passarinhos garrafa PET'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJE2oVWVAfI/AAAAAAAAAFU/zQ_jzO_ZjvA/s72-c/bebedouro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-1897407782794009581</id><published>2008-07-30T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T20:04:55.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colar dourado Ana Lyz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJErV-fPVUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zmL0zLRDtxA/s1600-h/ana_lyz_bij.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229008298905130306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJErV-fPVUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zmL0zLRDtxA/s320/ana_lyz_bij.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este colar foi montado em dourado, marrom, correntes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-1897407782794009581?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1897407782794009581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=1897407782794009581' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1897407782794009581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1897407782794009581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/colar-dourado-ana-lyz.html' title='Colar dourado Ana Lyz'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJErV-fPVUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zmL0zLRDtxA/s72-c/ana_lyz_bij.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-1322278478980129099</id><published>2008-07-30T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T20:01:55.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colares Analyz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEnKcBxAwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/whuT1k3uMqA/s1600-h/Ana_Lyz%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229003702629630722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEnKcBxAwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/whuT1k3uMqA/s320/Ana_Lyz%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esses são do inverno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peça em marrom, resina, madeira, correntes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peça vermelha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contrapinada em cristais vermelhos. de 2 em 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peça em metal e strass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sucesso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-1322278478980129099?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1322278478980129099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=1322278478980129099' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1322278478980129099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/1322278478980129099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/colares-analyz.html' title='Colares Analyz'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEnKcBxAwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/whuT1k3uMqA/s72-c/Ana_Lyz%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2172307164346557366</id><published>2008-07-30T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T19:44:10.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colar filtro dos sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJElEh82IkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/h-zg54HIKuA/s1600-h/Bijou+terminada+em+filtro+dos+sonhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229001402117136962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJElEh82IkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/h-zg54HIKuA/s320/Bijou+terminada+em+filtro+dos+sonhos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colar  verde com terminal em filtro dos sonhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana Lyz bijuterias. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2172307164346557366?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2172307164346557366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2172307164346557366' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2172307164346557366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2172307164346557366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/colar-filtro-dos-sonhos.html' title='Colar filtro dos sonhos'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJElEh82IkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/h-zg54HIKuA/s72-c/Bijou+terminada+em+filtro+dos+sonhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6501255534832471857</id><published>2008-07-30T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T19:34:43.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato vagonite verde 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEhPbBd_5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/5L1GmcS8HcU/s1600-h/DSC06957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228997191189528466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEhPbBd_5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/5L1GmcS8HcU/s320/DSC06957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pano de prato com vagonite (Yasmin), emoldurado em viés e aplicado sôbre o pano. Barra em crochet ponto alto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito lindo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6501255534832471857?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6501255534832471857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6501255534832471857' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6501255534832471857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6501255534832471857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-vagonite-verde-2_30.html' title='Pano de prato vagonite verde 2'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEhPbBd_5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/5L1GmcS8HcU/s72-c/DSC06957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-7918888266280320224</id><published>2008-07-30T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T19:13:43.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato vagonite verde 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEe8oTXiII/AAAAAAAAAEg/KlB76JStAQs/s1600-h/DSC06958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228994669313493122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEe8oTXiII/AAAAAAAAAEg/KlB76JStAQs/s320/DSC06958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Detalhe do vagonite da Yasmim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barra em crochet, ponto alto, linha Anne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7918888266280320224?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7918888266280320224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7918888266280320224' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7918888266280320224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7918888266280320224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-vagonite-verde-2.html' title='Pano de prato vagonite verde 2'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEe8oTXiII/AAAAAAAAAEg/KlB76JStAQs/s72-c/DSC06958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-653638662341934994</id><published>2008-07-30T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T19:04:19.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato Vagonite verde 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEc8H3ZZUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0R07T8aGoWs/s1600-h/DSC06956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228992461582984514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEc8H3ZZUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0R07T8aGoWs/s320/DSC06956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Detalhe do vagonite. Este vagonite foi feito por um menina de 14 anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito lindo o trabalho da Yasmim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barra em crochet em degradê.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro trabalhar com a linha Anne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que o trabalho fica muito bom depois das lavagens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-653638662341934994?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/653638662341934994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=653638662341934994' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/653638662341934994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/653638662341934994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-vagonite-verde-1.html' title='Pano de prato Vagonite verde 1'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEc8H3ZZUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0R07T8aGoWs/s72-c/DSC06956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6312555093605257991</id><published>2008-07-30T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T18:52:33.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato flor crochet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEH6NqbcEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/OmmpEmEOvDY/s1600-h/DSC06944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228969339035283522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEH6NqbcEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/OmmpEmEOvDY/s320/DSC06944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Detalhe da flor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pétalas de tecido com estampas de tomates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miolo em flor de crochet na linha ANNE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6312555093605257991?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6312555093605257991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6312555093605257991' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6312555093605257991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6312555093605257991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-flor-crochet.html' title='Pano de prato flor crochet'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJEH6NqbcEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/OmmpEmEOvDY/s72-c/DSC06944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-7838870146750476533</id><published>2008-07-30T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T17:26:33.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato flor verde</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDzAjpwwII/AAAAAAAAAEI/FCf3vvY8hgY/s1600-h/DSC06943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228946358273097858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDzAjpwwII/AAAAAAAAAEI/FCf3vvY8hgY/s320/DSC06943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Técnica  flor em decoulagem, miolo em flor de crochet linha Anne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7838870146750476533?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7838870146750476533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7838870146750476533' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7838870146750476533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7838870146750476533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-flor-verde.html' title='Pano de prato flor verde'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDzAjpwwII/AAAAAAAAAEI/FCf3vvY8hgY/s72-c/DSC06943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-7216002882569612793</id><published>2008-07-30T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T15:55:22.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato Yoga marrom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDnJWOvTAI/AAAAAAAAAEA/_DShOVP9Qxg/s1600-h/DSC06940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228933315149384706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDnJWOvTAI/AAAAAAAAAEA/_DShOVP9Qxg/s320/DSC06940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Detalhe da decoulagem tema Yoga/Meditação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7216002882569612793?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7216002882569612793/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7216002882569612793' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7216002882569612793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7216002882569612793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato.html' title='Pano de prato Yoga marrom'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDnJWOvTAI/AAAAAAAAAEA/_DShOVP9Qxg/s72-c/DSC06940.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6070824954551914626</id><published>2008-07-30T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T15:06:30.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato Meditação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDlHuOQiQI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Gayl4WjA4mI/s1600-h/DSC06939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228931088206825730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDlHuOQiQI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Gayl4WjA4mI/s320/DSC06939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pano de prato com a imagem de um meditador.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Técnica de decoulagem e caseado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reparem no detalhe da barra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adorei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faço meditação a 3o anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É muito bom para o corpo e mente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6070824954551914626?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6070824954551914626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6070824954551914626' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6070824954551914626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6070824954551914626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-meditao.html' title='Pano de prato Meditação'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDlHuOQiQI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Gayl4WjA4mI/s72-c/DSC06939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-5749199688788781290</id><published>2008-07-30T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:57:54.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato português</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDjL6ERcbI/AAAAAAAAADw/NfnkfckNok8/s1600-h/DSC06971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228928961082388914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDjL6ERcbI/AAAAAAAAADw/NfnkfckNok8/s320/DSC06971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pano de prato com grande barrado e pintura de molde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pintura foi minha amiga Cândinha que fez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro vermelho com verde na cozinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-5749199688788781290?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5749199688788781290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=5749199688788781290' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5749199688788781290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5749199688788781290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-portugus.html' title='Pano de prato português'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDjL6ERcbI/AAAAAAAAADw/NfnkfckNok8/s72-c/DSC06971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6228150043142596813</id><published>2008-07-30T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:48:52.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato fuxico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDf2VAf_4I/AAAAAAAAADo/JI7sUNXZAG8/s1600-h/DSC06947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228925291822317442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDf2VAf_4I/AAAAAAAAADo/JI7sUNXZAG8/s320/DSC06947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barra do pano de prato em fuxicos colados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cola para tecido aguenta as lavagens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6228150043142596813?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6228150043142596813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6228150043142596813' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6228150043142596813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6228150043142596813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-fuxico.html' title='Pano de prato fuxico'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDf2VAf_4I/AAAAAAAAADo/JI7sUNXZAG8/s72-c/DSC06947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-5485628844925896304</id><published>2008-07-30T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:28:06.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato pimenta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDXGhh_BKI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Ee_6ZXawWE/s1600-h/DSC06941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228915674457244834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDXGhh_BKI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Ee_6ZXawWE/s320/DSC06941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pano de prato com vidro de pimentas na técnica decoulagem e caseado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lindooooooooooooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-5485628844925896304?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5485628844925896304/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=5485628844925896304' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5485628844925896304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/5485628844925896304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-pimenta.html' title='Pano de prato pimenta'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDXGhh_BKI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Ee_6ZXawWE/s72-c/DSC06941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6084217071966114061</id><published>2008-07-30T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T13:57:37.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato com patchwork</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDVYdGNRdI/AAAAAAAAADI/p6HGRcwNqoA/s1600-h/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(13).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228913783481386450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDVYdGNRdI/AAAAAAAAADI/p6HGRcwNqoA/s320/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(13).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pano de prato com flor em hexágono.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Técnica aprendida quando tinha 7 anos de idade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E isso tem é tempo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6084217071966114061?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6084217071966114061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6084217071966114061' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6084217071966114061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6084217071966114061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-com-patchwork.html' title='Pano de prato com patchwork'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDVYdGNRdI/AAAAAAAAADI/p6HGRcwNqoA/s72-c/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(13).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-8133434294458031232</id><published>2008-07-30T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T13:50:15.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puxa saco verde</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDSmAiJT9I/AAAAAAAAADA/DhJbtoL59Yw/s1600-h/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228910717797224402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDSmAiJT9I/AAAAAAAAADA/DhJbtoL59Yw/s320/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Puxa sacolas de plástico em garrafa PET e crochet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RRR = reduza, reutilize, recicle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ajude o planeta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-8133434294458031232?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8133434294458031232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=8133434294458031232' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/8133434294458031232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/8133434294458031232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/puxa-saco-verde.html' title='Puxa saco verde'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDSmAiJT9I/AAAAAAAAADA/DhJbtoL59Yw/s72-c/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6563902907441440707</id><published>2008-07-30T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:21:49.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato Rita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDRLEjt8cI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-JxdzFoVTzU/s1600-h/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(35).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228909155509465538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDRLEjt8cI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-JxdzFoVTzU/s320/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(35).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pano de prato para a Rita .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6563902907441440707?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6563902907441440707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6563902907441440707' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6563902907441440707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6563902907441440707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-rita.html' title='Pano de prato Rita'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDRLEjt8cI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-JxdzFoVTzU/s72-c/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(35).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2824229484081481154</id><published>2008-07-30T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T13:32:32.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato personalizado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDHNZo1ApI/AAAAAAAAACw/jgont63prDQ/s1600-h/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(34).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898200411505298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDHNZo1ApI/AAAAAAAAACw/jgont63prDQ/s320/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(34).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pano de prato personalizado com técnica decoulagem e caseado em crochet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse foi o 1º de muitos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha grande amiga Rita Rocha foi a escolhida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2824229484081481154?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2824229484081481154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2824229484081481154' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2824229484081481154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2824229484081481154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-personalizado.html' title='Pano de prato personalizado'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDHNZo1ApI/AAAAAAAAACw/jgont63prDQ/s72-c/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(34).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-8497903812535321985</id><published>2008-07-30T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:49:48.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Filtro dos sonhos Roxo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDFT95Sv6I/AAAAAAAAACo/dNJzVgk-TZo/s1600-h/Artesanato+Glaucia+-+Fev.2008+(19).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228896114200199074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDFT95Sv6I/AAAAAAAAACo/dNJzVgk-TZo/s320/Artesanato+Glaucia+-+Fev.2008+(19).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filtro dos sonhos enfeitado com bijouterias antigas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RRR = Reduza, reutilize, recicicle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-8497903812535321985?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8497903812535321985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=8497903812535321985' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/8497903812535321985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/8497903812535321985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/filtro-dos-sonhos-roxo.html' title='Filtro dos sonhos Roxo'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDFT95Sv6I/AAAAAAAAACo/dNJzVgk-TZo/s72-c/Artesanato+Glaucia+-+Fev.2008+(19).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6743750813639085563</id><published>2008-07-30T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:40:24.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quadro oratório Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDCv3COvVI/AAAAAAAAACg/9WN0zzMPO3o/s1600-h/Artesanato+Glaucia+-+Fev.2008+(18).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228893294860090706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDCv3COvVI/AAAAAAAAACg/9WN0zzMPO3o/s320/Artesanato+Glaucia+-+Fev.2008+(18).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oratório feito em tampa de sorvete de 2 litros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com fitas, crochet em ponto corrente e fuxico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pode ser usado como tampa na própria embalagem para porta-trecos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6743750813639085563?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6743750813639085563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6743750813639085563' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6743750813639085563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6743750813639085563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/quadro-oratrio-jesus.html' title='Quadro oratório Jesus'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJDCv3COvVI/AAAAAAAAACg/9WN0zzMPO3o/s72-c/Artesanato+Glaucia+-+Fev.2008+(18).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-371802715231482041</id><published>2008-07-30T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:31:09.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colar de botões</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC9BchOgJI/AAAAAAAAACY/6lMJy0jW4QM/s1600-h/Artesanato+Glaucia+-+Fev.2008+(5).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228886999910219922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC9BchOgJI/AAAAAAAAACY/6lMJy0jW4QM/s320/Artesanato+Glaucia+-+Fev.2008+(5).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peça feita em ponto corrente e botões.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passa direto pela cabeça, sem fecho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exótica, bem brasileira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teço com 3 fios de linha Anne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-371802715231482041?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/371802715231482041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=371802715231482041' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/371802715231482041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/371802715231482041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/colar-de-botes.html' title='Colar de botões'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC9BchOgJI/AAAAAAAAACY/6lMJy0jW4QM/s72-c/Artesanato+Glaucia+-+Fev.2008+(5).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-361377663069422186</id><published>2008-07-30T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:07:00.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porta vela em MDF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC7k9um71I/AAAAAAAAACQ/NBhcQye9yNA/s1600-h/DSC04459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228885411096883026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC7k9um71I/AAAAAAAAACQ/NBhcQye9yNA/s320/DSC04459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porta vela em MDF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-361377663069422186?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/361377663069422186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=361377663069422186' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/361377663069422186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/361377663069422186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/porta-vela-em-mdf.html' title='Porta vela em MDF'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC7k9um71I/AAAAAAAAACQ/NBhcQye9yNA/s72-c/DSC04459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-392385587059661615</id><published>2008-07-30T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:00:04.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porta vela e fósforo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC5EWHPkCI/AAAAAAAAACI/z5GjIOKJY38/s1600-h/DSC04461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228882651683721250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC5EWHPkCI/AAAAAAAAACI/z5GjIOKJY38/s320/DSC04461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porta velas e fósforos em MDF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prático, pois as velas são retiradas por cima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na hora que a luz falta já sabemos onde encontrá-las.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosto de usar santinhos, assim já prestamos homenagens a esses seres que tanto fazem por nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-392385587059661615?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/392385587059661615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=392385587059661615' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/392385587059661615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/392385587059661615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/porta-vela-e-fsforo.html' title='Porta vela e fósforo'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC5EWHPkCI/AAAAAAAAACI/z5GjIOKJY38/s72-c/DSC04461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2598456726854436468</id><published>2008-07-30T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:48:48.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porta copos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC2wKgZ7gI/AAAAAAAAACA/oQ4yM8lCbvI/s1600-h/DSC04468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228880105947393538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC2wKgZ7gI/AAAAAAAAACA/oQ4yM8lCbvI/s320/DSC04468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porta copos em MDF forrados em tecido com motivo de frutas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Impermeabilizado com termolina leitosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2598456726854436468?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2598456726854436468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2598456726854436468' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2598456726854436468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2598456726854436468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/porta-copos.html' title='Porta copos'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC2wKgZ7gI/AAAAAAAAACA/oQ4yM8lCbvI/s72-c/DSC04468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-7924005195904081198</id><published>2008-07-30T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:39:30.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caixinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC0gn_ebuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/THGuxr7wNfc/s1600-h/DSC04466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228877639961177826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC0gn_ebuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/THGuxr7wNfc/s320/DSC04466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caixinhas de MDF  forradas em tecido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ótimas  para presentinhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7924005195904081198?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7924005195904081198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7924005195904081198' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7924005195904081198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7924005195904081198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/caixinhas.html' title='Caixinhas'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJC0gn_ebuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/THGuxr7wNfc/s72-c/DSC04466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-434303339190790581</id><published>2008-07-30T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:28:50.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Móbile rosa Peixes do Amor .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJCyPNv7AsI/AAAAAAAAABw/TgJ1eFaWpGw/s1600-h/PEIXINHOS+GLAUCIA+2008002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228875141835588290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJCyPNv7AsI/AAAAAAAAABw/TgJ1eFaWpGw/s320/PEIXINHOS+GLAUCIA+2008002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Móbile em farraga PET.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rosa, ótimo para o Guá do relacionamento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-434303339190790581?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/434303339190790581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=434303339190790581' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/434303339190790581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/434303339190790581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/mbile-rosa-peixes-do-amor.html' title='Móbile rosa Peixes do Amor .'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJCyPNv7AsI/AAAAAAAAABw/TgJ1eFaWpGw/s72-c/PEIXINHOS+GLAUCIA+2008002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6609182747351265876</id><published>2008-07-30T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:22:03.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Móbile Peixe do amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJCwLkFdYnI/AAAAAAAAABo/TtRwHjbSvr8/s1600-h/DSC05737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228872880088769138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJCwLkFdYnI/AAAAAAAAABo/TtRwHjbSvr8/s320/DSC05737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peixe feito em garrafa PET.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A técnica é feita com pirográfo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não tenho o vídeo do passo a passo, mas ensino a todos que quizerem aprender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos ajudar na reciclagem do mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6609182747351265876?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6609182747351265876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6609182747351265876' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6609182747351265876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6609182747351265876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/mbile-peixe-do-amor.html' title='Móbile Peixe do amor'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJCwLkFdYnI/AAAAAAAAABo/TtRwHjbSvr8/s72-c/DSC05737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-11692203071900488</id><published>2008-07-30T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:12:28.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cachecol de lã</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJCuP2JpdUI/AAAAAAAAABg/BBnLBcrvTqg/s1600-h/DSC06319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228870754634396994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJCuP2JpdUI/AAAAAAAAABg/BBnLBcrvTqg/s320/DSC06319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cachecol em crochet. Lã herdada da mamãe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-11692203071900488?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/11692203071900488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=11692203071900488' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/11692203071900488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/11692203071900488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/cachecol-de-l.html' title='Cachecol de lã'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SJCuP2JpdUI/AAAAAAAAABg/BBnLBcrvTqg/s72-c/DSC06319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2600197184099364538</id><published>2008-07-29T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:26:24.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de Prato cestinha laranjas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI_Qw82NuTI/AAAAAAAAABQ/b5V_bgMxIp4/s1600-h/DSC06976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228627231786252594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI_Qw82NuTI/AAAAAAAAABQ/b5V_bgMxIp4/s320/DSC06976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Detalhe do pano de prato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cestinha em crochet em linha Anne e fitas com decoulagem de  tecido de laranjinhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2600197184099364538?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2600197184099364538/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2600197184099364538' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2600197184099364538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2600197184099364538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-cestinha-laranjas.html' title='Pano de Prato cestinha laranjas'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI_Qw82NuTI/AAAAAAAAABQ/b5V_bgMxIp4/s72-c/DSC06976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-222921453386624276</id><published>2008-07-29T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:16:56.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de Prato Cestinha pêra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI_NLeVBj4I/AAAAAAAAABI/ULnytwhB5Ds/s1600-h/DSC06977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228623289403936642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI_NLeVBj4I/AAAAAAAAABI/ULnytwhB5Ds/s320/DSC06977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Detalhe do pano de prato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cestinha em crochet na linha Anne e decoulagem de tecido de pêras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-222921453386624276?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/222921453386624276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=222921453386624276' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/222921453386624276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/222921453386624276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-cestinha-pra.html' title='Pano de Prato Cestinha pêra'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI_NLeVBj4I/AAAAAAAAABI/ULnytwhB5Ds/s72-c/DSC06977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-6420827062081319327</id><published>2008-07-29T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T18:24:57.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato SAPOS amorosos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI_CZblxcjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KzHAoOQkR6E/s1600-h/DSC06660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228611434559140402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI_CZblxcjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KzHAoOQkR6E/s320/DSC06660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Técnica ponto em cruz ( esse é de uma fábrica de  Muriaé )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-6420827062081319327?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6420827062081319327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=6420827062081319327' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6420827062081319327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/6420827062081319327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-sapos-amorosos.html' title='Pano de prato SAPOS amorosos'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI_CZblxcjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KzHAoOQkR6E/s72-c/DSC06660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-8214326745282130035</id><published>2008-07-29T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T18:15:43.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato CHEF cinza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-_N3BHbPI/AAAAAAAAAAw/njisYqkuPpo/s1600-h/DSC06657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228607937228270834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-_N3BHbPI/AAAAAAAAAAw/njisYqkuPpo/s320/DSC06657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Técnica decoulagem e caseado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vendido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-8214326745282130035?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8214326745282130035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=8214326745282130035' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/8214326745282130035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/8214326745282130035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-chef-cinza.html' title='Pano de prato CHEF cinza'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-_N3BHbPI/AAAAAAAAAAw/njisYqkuPpo/s72-c/DSC06657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2110845172864658971</id><published>2008-07-29T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T18:10:41.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bijouteria da Sorte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-9USzZK1I/AAAAAAAAAAo/M-gXHPf-V14/s1600-h/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228605848742865746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-9USzZK1I/AAAAAAAAAAo/M-gXHPf-V14/s320/g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bijouteria trançada em cristais e corrente. com camurça e penduricalhos de sorte.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vendida&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2110845172864658971?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2110845172864658971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2110845172864658971' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2110845172864658971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2110845172864658971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/bijouteria-da-sorte.html' title='Bijouteria da Sorte'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-9USzZK1I/AAAAAAAAAAo/M-gXHPf-V14/s72-c/g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-7895610479725701407</id><published>2008-07-29T17:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T17:58:36.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pano de prato CHEF roxo</title><content type='html'>Técnica decoulagem e crochet de dedo em fitas&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6MZlUEhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GPtfvgWPz5I/s1600-h/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(21).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228602414589022738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6MZlUEhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GPtfvgWPz5I/s320/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(21).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-7895610479725701407?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7895610479725701407/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=7895610479725701407' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7895610479725701407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/7895610479725701407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/pano-de-prato-chef.html' title='Pano de prato CHEF roxo'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6MZlUEhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GPtfvgWPz5I/s72-c/Panos+de+Prato+Glaucia+junho+2008+(21).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277433436366533191.post-2854309285007445010</id><published>2008-07-29T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:01:29.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolsa preta de lacres reciclados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI_Easr46_I/AAAAAAAAABA/ImcVkSJAAfM/s1600-h/DSC05403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228613655351323634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI_Easr46_I/AAAAAAAAABA/ImcVkSJAAfM/s320/DSC05403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bolsa em crochet com linha Anne preta e lacres de latas de cerveja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É reaproveitamento de material, dando apoio á reciclagem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277433436366533191-2854309285007445010?l=glauciagoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2854309285007445010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2277433436366533191&amp;postID=2854309285007445010' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2854309285007445010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2277433436366533191/posts/default/2854309285007445010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glauciagoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/bolsa-preta-de-lacres-reciclados.html' title='Bolsa preta de lacres reciclados'/><author><name>Artes de Gláucia Góes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04401875611857842020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI-6sXFxL0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/ENMziI3spOY/S220/casamento+do+g%C3%8A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mrbz1VCooeI/SI_Easr46_I/AAAAAAAAABA/ImcVkSJAAfM/s72-c/DSC05403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
