<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:24:46.218-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras de Sabedoria</title><subtitle type='html'>Nossos pensamentos e palavras se concretizam. Então, que tenhamos sempre pensamentos positivos, otimistas, de amor e sabedoria.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>967</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-8467290198067005346</id><published>2011-12-31T17:26:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T17:26:27.203-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/TAQARGEIzOI/AAAAAAAABw0/S5RFkajz12A/s1600/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477503340475108578" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/TAQARGEIzOI/AAAAAAAABw0/S5RFkajz12A/s400/31.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amemos não só as pessoas, mas também os demais seres vivos. Está na hora da humanidade transcender o modo de viver de até agora, em que veio utilizando outros seres vivos como instrumento e material para prosperar, e passar a levar uma vida que pensa também na felicidade de todos os seres vivos. Sendo o amor sentimento de que “&lt;em&gt;eu e o outro somos um&lt;/em&gt;”, a humanidade deve viver, de agora em diante, com esse sentimento de unidade com os demais seres vivos.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-8467290198067005346?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8467290198067005346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8467290198067005346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/amemos-nao-so-as-pessoas-mas-tambem-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/TAQARGEIzOI/AAAAAAAABw0/S5RFkajz12A/s72-c/31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-1874626616794651674</id><published>2011-12-30T16:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T16:30:25.977-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9suC6IqJkI/AAAAAAAABuM/0hc6Teb72Jc/s1600/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466013200244418114" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9suC6IqJkI/AAAAAAAABuM/0hc6Teb72Jc/s400/30.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dar a vida é entregar-se totalmente a Deus. Dentro de você existe o “&lt;em&gt;infinito&lt;/em&gt;”, o qual se manifesta quando você dá a vida a Deus. Entregar-se totalmente a Deus significa determinar-se a, doravante, viver como Deus. Agora, você avançará, sem esmorecer, pelo caminho da “&lt;em&gt;dedicação de amor&lt;/em&gt;”. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&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/8642642301329527754-1874626616794651674?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1874626616794651674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1874626616794651674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/dar-vida-e-entregar-se-totalmente-deus.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9suC6IqJkI/AAAAAAAABuM/0hc6Teb72Jc/s72-c/30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-2764324116795616687</id><published>2011-12-29T17:09:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T17:09:25.689-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9nfZogYe0I/AAAAAAAABuE/3q1iuC6BNqc/s1600/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465645254253771586" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9nfZogYe0I/AAAAAAAABuE/3q1iuC6BNqc/s400/29.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus está no fundo da minha alma! Que eu ouça com precisão a Sua Voz. Que Sua vontade se manifeste em minha mente. Que meu ego seja anulado. Que meus atos sejam Seus atos. Quando eu anulo meu ego, Deus Se manifesta. Quando me liberto da mente do ego, manifestam-se somente a perfeição e a harmonia. É melhor não empenhar muito esforço próprio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-2764324116795616687?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2764324116795616687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2764324116795616687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/deus-esta-no-fundo-da-minha-alma-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9nfZogYe0I/AAAAAAAABuE/3q1iuC6BNqc/s72-c/29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7018213600804502513</id><published>2011-12-28T16:36:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T16:36:19.523-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9h8EPIn7iI/AAAAAAAABt8/v62YQhxPwBQ/s1600/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465254560038120994" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9h8EPIn7iI/AAAAAAAABt8/v62YQhxPwBQ/s400/28.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na vida, seja sempre atuante. Quem faz passivamente só o que lhe foi ordenado não consegue manifestar sua real capacidade, por mais que o tempo passe. Se lhe foi ordenado fazer um, faça dez! Por que não faz vinte, quando lhe pedem para fazer dez? Não seja mesquinho nem medroso, ao exteriorizar sua Vida.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-7018213600804502513?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7018213600804502513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7018213600804502513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/na-vida-seja-sempre-atuante.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9h8EPIn7iI/AAAAAAAABt8/v62YQhxPwBQ/s72-c/28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-56960183978378600</id><published>2011-12-27T17:36:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T17:36:01.500-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9cvfor0kYI/AAAAAAAABt0/4hPpBQKHkkE/s1600/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464888893381054850" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9cvfor0kYI/AAAAAAAABt0/4hPpBQKHkkE/s400/27.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O mundo ao meu redor é obra da minha própria autoria. Se me parece que algo ilógico está ocorrendo, não significa que alguém criou um mundo ilógico e o está impingindo a mim. Sou eu próprio quem está “pintando” o meu mundo com a cor chamada “ilógica”. No mundo de Deus, não existe nada que seja ilógico ou injusto. Tudo que ocorre ao meu redor são imagens ilusórias, que eu próprio criei com o poder da palavra.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-56960183978378600?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/56960183978378600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/56960183978378600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-mundo-ao-meu-redor-e-obra-da-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9cvfor0kYI/AAAAAAAABt0/4hPpBQKHkkE/s72-c/27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-9131479833441302851</id><published>2011-12-26T16:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T16:56:03.984-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9XXoiXtCTI/AAAAAAAABts/YjGKPO63d2M/s1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464510814304930098" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9XXoiXtCTI/AAAAAAAABts/YjGKPO63d2M/s400/26.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orar significa “&lt;em&gt;pedir algo&lt;/em&gt;” e também “&lt;em&gt;fazer a escolha certa&lt;/em&gt;”. Referindo-se à oração, Jesus Cristo usou termos como “&lt;em&gt;buscar ou pedir algo a Deus&lt;/em&gt;”, “&lt;em&gt;bater à porta&lt;/em&gt;” e outros similares. Orar não significa apenas ajoelhar-se e fazer súplicas a Deus. Existem várias formas de orar. Cumprir com seriedade e honestidade a tarefa atribuída, visando a um objetivo nobre, é uma forma de “&lt;em&gt;orar&lt;/em&gt;”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-9131479833441302851?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/9131479833441302851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/9131479833441302851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/orar-significa-pedir-algo-e-tambem.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9XXoiXtCTI/AAAAAAAABts/YjGKPO63d2M/s72-c/26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7848180741085036675</id><published>2011-12-25T15:48:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T15:48:49.620-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9SJ-Mdj1QI/AAAAAAAABtc/pFIJgpprC3w/s1600/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464143949497357570" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9SJ-Mdj1QI/AAAAAAAABtc/pFIJgpprC3w/s400/25.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 295px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diga abundantemente palavras alegres. Qualquer que seja a situação em que se encontra a pessoa, se ela se lembrar da maravilhosa vida que lhe é concedida neste momento, será capaz de viver sorrindo alegremente. Creio que muita gente tem pais e irmãos amorosos. E conta com amigos benévolos. Mas será que ela espalha diariamente a essas pessoas sorriso jovial e palavras de gratidão e alegria?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-7848180741085036675?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7848180741085036675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7848180741085036675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/diga-abundantemente-palavras-alegres.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9SJ-Mdj1QI/AAAAAAAABtc/pFIJgpprC3w/s72-c/25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-8912081046921687652</id><published>2011-12-24T16:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T16:56:53.557-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9NAlDAohVI/AAAAAAAABsk/T2J-mRnIMGc/s1600/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463781778137843026" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9NAlDAohVI/AAAAAAAABsk/T2J-mRnIMGc/s400/24.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem sempre agradece está orando por coisas boas. Somente quem a todo momento pensa em coisas boas está orando pela concretização de coisas boas. Pensa em coisas boas aquele que não se queixa da situação atual e agradece, considerando que a perfeição da Imagem Verdadeira já está realizada. Aquele que constantemente agradece está orando para que se concretizem coisas boas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-8912081046921687652?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8912081046921687652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8912081046921687652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/quem-sempre-agradece-esta-orando-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9NAlDAohVI/AAAAAAAABsk/T2J-mRnIMGc/s72-c/24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4510753890324896008</id><published>2011-12-23T19:10:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T19:10:47.497-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9HngifXGeI/AAAAAAAABsc/gS81VQ0vGsU/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463402369177295330" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9HngifXGeI/AAAAAAAABsc/gS81VQ0vGsU/s400/23.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fracasso não é derrota, é véspera da chegada de nova oportunidade. A morte não é o fim, é o início de uma nova etapa de Vida. A decomposição não é apodrecimento, é a fonte da futura colheita. A doença não é um mal, é um aspecto manifestado quando a Vida efetua uma mudança de rumo. O declínio não é o ponto final, é o momento de fazer aquecimento para iniciar uma corrida em outra direção.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-4510753890324896008?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4510753890324896008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4510753890324896008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/fracasso-nao-e-derrota-e-vespera-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9HngifXGeI/AAAAAAAABsc/gS81VQ0vGsU/s72-c/23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3570020740237408616</id><published>2011-12-22T18:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T18:55:57.324-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9CXRqX15OI/AAAAAAAABsU/eXdPNNOm4XY/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463032677688272098" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9CXRqX15OI/AAAAAAAABsU/eXdPNNOm4XY/s400/22.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O desejo natural de toda criança é ser útil aos pais. Os pais não precisam proceder autoritariamente com os filhos. Os pais devem chegar ao nível dos filhos, aproximar-se deles e tratá-los com atitudes e palavras carinhosas. Os filhos, sentindo a alegria de serem amados pelas pessoas que respeitam, certamente passarão a amar e respeitar seus pais com maior intensidade. O desejo natural de toda criança é ser amada e reconhecida por seus pais e ser-lhes útil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3570020740237408616?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3570020740237408616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3570020740237408616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-desejo-natural-de-toda-crianca-e-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9CXRqX15OI/AAAAAAAABsU/eXdPNNOm4XY/s72-c/22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3983734348953375578</id><published>2011-12-21T14:47:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T14:47:42.917-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S89Dr7bhkLI/AAAAAAAABsE/OPoqlwPL27E/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462659294990274738" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S89Dr7bhkLI/AAAAAAAABsE/OPoqlwPL27E/s400/21.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para se tornar próspero, deve-se ter mente próspera. Mente próspera quer dizer mente que doa. Não é mente que deseja tirar dos outros, dizendo que falta isso, falta aquilo. É mente bondosa, que deseja doar-se aos outros, por pouco que seja; é mente aberta, mente de amor. Sendo possuidora desta mente, infalivelmente a pessoa torna-se próspera. Aquele que vive feliz o agora, contente, agradecendo, é uma pessoa próspera.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3983734348953375578?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3983734348953375578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3983734348953375578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/para-se-tornar-prospero-deve-se-ter.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S89Dr7bhkLI/AAAAAAAABsE/OPoqlwPL27E/s72-c/21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7774029455801288699</id><published>2011-12-20T06:47:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T06:47:50.465-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S832Ffp2hfI/AAAAAAAABr8/F0lccN8h7ww/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462292497327097330" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S832Ffp2hfI/AAAAAAAABr8/F0lccN8h7ww/s400/20.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não há algo tão necessário hoje quanto alargarmos o nosso campo visual para o conceito de que “&lt;em&gt;Todas as pessoas são filhas de Deus, independentemente de etnia e nacionalidade&lt;/em&gt;” e de que “&lt;em&gt;Os vegetais, animais, minerais e todas as coisas da superfície terrestre são preciosas manifestações da Vida de Deus&lt;/em&gt;”. Não desperdice os recursos naturais. Use-os com reverência.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-7774029455801288699?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7774029455801288699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7774029455801288699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/nao-ha-algo-tao-necessario-hoje-quanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S832Ffp2hfI/AAAAAAAABr8/F0lccN8h7ww/s72-c/20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-1473476741798336333</id><published>2011-12-19T17:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T17:56:59.266-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ygoyowIhI/AAAAAAAABr0/o5Tzk6WrBCU/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461917070741479954" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ygoyowIhI/AAAAAAAABr0/o5Tzk6WrBCU/s400/19.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De que é formada a riqueza? Não é de matéria; ela é fruto do Amor, da Sabedoria e da Vida. Como todas as coisas, é formada de negativo e positivo. Quando se restabelece a ordem, a provisão infinita da Imagem Verdadeira projeta sua sombra e se manifesta como riqueza fenomênica.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-1473476741798336333?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1473476741798336333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1473476741798336333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/de-que-e-formada-riqueza-nao-e-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ygoyowIhI/AAAAAAAABr0/o5Tzk6WrBCU/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4483878978936172736</id><published>2011-12-18T16:37:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T16:37:41.423-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8tSKI5eSZI/AAAAAAAABrs/sMaQv01MQ5I/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461549307257571730" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8tSKI5eSZI/AAAAAAAABrs/sMaQv01MQ5I/s400/18.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hábitos do cotidiano são esculturas entalhadas pela mente. Existe um provérbio antigo que diz: “&lt;em&gt;Água mole em pedra dura tanto bate até que fura&lt;/em&gt;”. Nossos hábitos do cotidiano são formados pela nossa postura mental de cada dia, cada hora e cada momento. E os hábitos do cotidiano moldam toda a nossa vida, assim como as gotas de água que caem incessantemente sobre uma pedra e acabam furando-a. Podemos alcançar êxito nesta vida ou amargar fracassos, dependendo de termos ou não bons hábitos no cotidiano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-4483878978936172736?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4483878978936172736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4483878978936172736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/habitos-do-cotidiano-sao-esculturas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8tSKI5eSZI/AAAAAAAABrs/sMaQv01MQ5I/s72-c/18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7484345684051541373</id><published>2011-12-17T16:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T16:56:48.573-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8oA-9J1yKI/AAAAAAAABqs/9xAXwcl3Xcw/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461178579707873442" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8oA-9J1yKI/AAAAAAAABqs/9xAXwcl3Xcw/s400/17.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O homem é a suprema automanifestação de Deus. Deus é Espírito, é perfeição, é harmonia, é indestrutível. Nada pode me atingir, pois sou Espírito indestrutível, inadoecível. A aparente doença que estou apresentando é uma ilusão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-7484345684051541373?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7484345684051541373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7484345684051541373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-homem-e-suprema-automanifestacao-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8oA-9J1yKI/AAAAAAAABqs/9xAXwcl3Xcw/s72-c/17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-1722852922485090318</id><published>2011-12-16T19:52:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T19:52:08.537-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ir5hZfwsI/AAAAAAAABqk/gFQJoOrPRh8/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460803552892928706" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ir5hZfwsI/AAAAAAAABqk/gFQJoOrPRh8/s400/16.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo o que se dispuser a fazer, faça com alegria e prazer. É muito bom “&lt;em&gt;trabalhar com alegria&lt;/em&gt;”, pois, assim, será bem-sucedido no trabalho. Essa alegria não fica restrita a você; vai-se espalhando entre seus subordinados e superiores. Espalha-se também em seu lar, tornando cheios de vida a esposa e os filhos. Alegria do marido ou pai é algo muito importante, que influi no destino da família.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-1722852922485090318?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1722852922485090318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1722852922485090318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/tudo-o-que-se-dispuser-fazer-faca-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ir5hZfwsI/AAAAAAAABqk/gFQJoOrPRh8/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7574557493788428512</id><published>2011-12-15T17:41:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T17:41:06.203-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8dV9fbLzEI/AAAAAAAABqc/MOlm1HWd6oE/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460427588105915458" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8dV9fbLzEI/AAAAAAAABqc/MOlm1HWd6oE/s400/15.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Algumas pessoas dizem: “&lt;em&gt;Basta respeitar os antepassados; não acho necessário realizar cerimônia em memória deles&lt;/em&gt;”. Entretanto, existindo respeito aos antepassados, é natural que esse sentimento se manifeste nas atitudes, levando a pessoa a dar importância à prática de cerimônias em memória deles. Quem diz “&lt;em&gt;Basta pensar neles, cerimônias são desnecessárias&lt;/em&gt;” não está, na verdade, pensando realmente nos antepassados.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-7574557493788428512?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7574557493788428512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7574557493788428512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/algumas-pessoas-dizem-basta-respeitar.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8dV9fbLzEI/AAAAAAAABqc/MOlm1HWd6oE/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-8826359621950029609</id><published>2011-12-14T17:08:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T17:08:14.439-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8Yj0LhB2VI/AAAAAAAABqU/6G-PJn_5Fx8/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460090977584798034" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8Yj0LhB2VI/AAAAAAAABqU/6G-PJn_5Fx8/s400/14.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por mais maravilhosa que seja a capacidade, sem treinamento, ela não se manifesta. Por mais débil que seja um sussurro, se prestarmos bastante atenção, acabaremos por conseguir ouvi-lo. Quando estamos distraídos com outras conversas ou outro som, deixamos de ouvir vozes consideravelmente claras. Ou seja, o mais importante é no que você “&lt;em&gt;concentra sua mente&lt;/em&gt;”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-8826359621950029609?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8826359621950029609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8826359621950029609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/por-mais-maravilhosa-que-seja.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8Yj0LhB2VI/AAAAAAAABqU/6G-PJn_5Fx8/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-8773527968921981222</id><published>2011-12-13T17:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T17:55:34.044-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8SzHW-aEUI/AAAAAAAABqM/a8Ey7-hD4Nk/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459685587287675202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8SzHW-aEUI/AAAAAAAABqM/a8Ey7-hD4Nk/s400/13.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 292px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fé não vivificada na vida cotidiana equivale à reza vazia. Na vida cotidiana, em que somos frequentemente influenciados por costumes, hábitos, tendências da época e da moda, não estaremos de fato acreditando na religião, se não empenharmos esforços em nos disciplinar com a consciência despertada pela fé.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-8773527968921981222?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8773527968921981222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8773527968921981222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/fe-nao-vivificada-na-vida-cotidiana.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8SzHW-aEUI/AAAAAAAABqM/a8Ey7-hD4Nk/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7479003852190526152</id><published>2011-12-12T17:21:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T17:21:09.533-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8N2ZAAPfiI/AAAAAAAABqE/iPtf550DeDQ/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459337345172995618" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8N2ZAAPfiI/AAAAAAAABqE/iPtf550DeDQ/s400/12.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fonte da beleza está na alma. A virtude interna é que determina a beleza da pessoa: as pessoas caridosas deixam transparecer uma beleza profunda; as pessoas sábias transmitem uma beleza lúcida. É suave a feição da pessoa que tem o coração puro. Seja como for o aspecto congênito, o que torna atraente a pessoa é a beleza que está por trás da forma, o seu conteúdo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-7479003852190526152?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7479003852190526152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7479003852190526152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/fonte-da-beleza-esta-na-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8N2ZAAPfiI/AAAAAAAABqE/iPtf550DeDQ/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-8804049711828226390</id><published>2011-12-11T16:36:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T16:36:08.588-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8IOT8BswII/AAAAAAAABp0/BE4pzsVUxL0/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458941434020020354" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8IOT8BswII/AAAAAAAABp0/BE4pzsVUxL0/s400/11.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A postura mental da pessoa se revela no seu trabalho, ou melhor, em todos os seus atos cotidianos. Por exemplo, a postura mental de uma dona de casa se evidencia em tudo que ela faz: cozinhar, lavar roupa, ir às compras, cuidar dos filhos etc. Podemos dizer que, a todo instante, ela cria suas obras.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-8804049711828226390?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8804049711828226390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8804049711828226390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/postura-mental-da-pessoa-se-revela-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8IOT8BswII/AAAAAAAABp0/BE4pzsVUxL0/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-587939908261248978</id><published>2011-12-10T19:19:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T19:19:57.344-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-hUVARW2-I/AAAAAAAABvc/KXcoBVn_nGU/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469714467268254690" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-hUVARW2-I/AAAAAAAABvc/KXcoBVn_nGU/s400/10.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No mundo verdadeiro criado por Deus, só existe o bem. A solução para eliminar a escuridão não é desviar os olhos dela, mas retirar aquilo que está encobrindo a luz, e deixá-la brilhar. Então, naturalmente o local será iluminado, e, no mesmo instante, a escuridão terá deixado de existir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-587939908261248978?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/587939908261248978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/587939908261248978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-mundo-verdadeiro-criado-por-deus-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-hUVARW2-I/AAAAAAAABvc/KXcoBVn_nGU/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-2244436709965140893</id><published>2011-12-09T17:44:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T17:44:30.274-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-cPZeR1BWI/AAAAAAAABvU/ABnqYqwc6aI/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469357202763744610" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-cPZeR1BWI/AAAAAAAABvU/ABnqYqwc6aI/s400/9.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A mente humana é como um molde que dá origem a tudo. E o destino da pessoa também é criado de acordo com esse “&lt;em&gt;molde mental&lt;/em&gt;”. Por isso, não é bom pensar “&lt;em&gt;Não tenho sorte&lt;/em&gt;”, “&lt;em&gt;Não tenho força&lt;/em&gt;”, “&lt;em&gt;Enfrentamos crise econômica&lt;/em&gt;”. Todo aquele que acredita firmemente “&lt;em&gt;A partir deste ano tudo melhora, melhora cada vez mais. Infalivelmente serei feliz&lt;/em&gt;!”, tornar-se-á feliz, será saudável, e seu destino melhorará.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-2244436709965140893?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2244436709965140893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2244436709965140893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/mente-humana-e-como-um-molde-que-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-cPZeR1BWI/AAAAAAAABvU/ABnqYqwc6aI/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3890795376309779413</id><published>2011-12-08T18:44:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T18:44:36.360-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-WmYEB3p0I/AAAAAAAABvM/v-aUdTQNnp8/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468960254839990082" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-WmYEB3p0I/AAAAAAAABvM/v-aUdTQNnp8/s400/8.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Educação não é chicote; é amor. Porém, o amor não deve ser cego, nem tolhido pelo apego. É preciso apreender, com sabedoria, os pontos essenciais da educação. Abrace ou acaricie o educando com ternura e afirme: “&lt;em&gt;Você é uma criança boa e obediente&lt;/em&gt;”. O amor cura. O poder da palavra cura.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3890795376309779413?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3890795376309779413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3890795376309779413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/educacao-nao-e-chicote-e-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-WmYEB3p0I/AAAAAAAABvM/v-aUdTQNnp8/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4057917001892044412</id><published>2011-12-07T17:35:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T17:35:01.839-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-RZiOSUcZI/AAAAAAAABvE/gTF34n9HJnM/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468594292019982738" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-RZiOSUcZI/AAAAAAAABvE/gTF34n9HJnM/s400/7.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temos de reconhecer que o nosso corpo é realmente uma obra da Natureza, uma dádiva que ela nos fornece. Nós não vivemos com nossa própria força. Somos vivificados por todos os seres, sustentados e beneficiados por todos eles. Por estar consciente disso, eu também me regozijo em vivificar todos os seres e todas as coisas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&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/8642642301329527754-4057917001892044412?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4057917001892044412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4057917001892044412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/temos-de-reconhecer-que-o-nosso-corpo-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-RZiOSUcZI/AAAAAAAABvE/gTF34n9HJnM/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3347152689993698952</id><published>2011-12-06T17:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T17:56:43.065-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-MOMEpLFaI/AAAAAAAABu8/FjCTqbAXspM/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468229973125567906" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-MOMEpLFaI/AAAAAAAABu8/FjCTqbAXspM/s400/6.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coração repleto de gratidão atrai destino feliz e físico saudável. Não fique lamentando-se por insignificâncias, nem se deixe vencer pelos pequenos fracassos. Se os braços não estiverem funcionando bem, agradeça pelo fato de possuir pernas em perfeitas condições. Se as pernas não estiverem funcionando bem, agradeça aos pulmões saudáveis. Se os pulmões não estiverem em perfeitas condições, agradeça à cabeça que funciona e aos olhos que enxergam. Deus Se manifesta onde há sentimento de gratidão e cura todos os males.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3347152689993698952?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3347152689993698952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3347152689993698952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/coracao-repleto-de-gratidao-atrai.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-MOMEpLFaI/AAAAAAAABu8/FjCTqbAXspM/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4009140710753079736</id><published>2011-12-05T16:36:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T16:36:13.300-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-G9ImHzuNI/AAAAAAAABu0/XsI7andV29g/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467859377974393042" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-G9ImHzuNI/AAAAAAAABu0/XsI7andV29g/s400/5.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos os dias são uma sucessão de boas oportunidades. Nenhum mal se aproxima do “filho de Deus”. Todas as manhãs, iniciamos as atividades do dia, acreditando: “Hoje é um dia abençoado! Com certeza, vão acontecer fatos benéficos”. Na verdade, todos os dias são “dias abençoados”, pois foram criados por Deus. Todos os dias são oportunos para manifestarmos as diferentes faces da força infinita que está dentro de nós. Todos os dias são uma sucessão de boas oportunidades.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-4009140710753079736?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4009140710753079736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4009140710753079736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/todos-os-dias-sao-uma-sucessao-de-boas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-G9ImHzuNI/AAAAAAAABu0/XsI7andV29g/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4775043997256189251</id><published>2011-12-04T15:09:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T15:09:47.942-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-Bzna0sbfI/AAAAAAAABus/PabD-5r80AU/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467497068680211954" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-Bzna0sbfI/AAAAAAAABus/PabD-5r80AU/s400/4.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinta infinita gratidão às montanhas, aos rios, ervas, árvores e terra.O homem continua envolto pela Natureza e sendo vivificado em seu regaço. Não devemos esquecer tal fato. Esse esquecimento faz nascer no homem a presunção, a arrogância, o pensamento tensioso de que pode obter a paz com miscelânea de conhecimentos fragmentários. A paz verdadeira virá quando a humanidade reverenciar a Natureza, agradecer a ela e sentir nela, do fundo do coração, a vida de Buda, o amor de Deus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&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/8642642301329527754-4775043997256189251?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4775043997256189251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4775043997256189251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/sinta-infinita-gratidao-as-montanhas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-Bzna0sbfI/AAAAAAAABus/PabD-5r80AU/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-1243180961936442003</id><published>2011-12-03T16:08:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T16:08:44.880-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S98bPEh3MiI/AAAAAAAABuk/3uqq1AXOHeQ/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467118418378830370" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S98bPEh3MiI/AAAAAAAABuk/3uqq1AXOHeQ/s400/3.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos são meus colaboradores e simpatizantes. Todos são meus professores, amigos e aliados. Às vezes, acho que algumas pessoas me hostilizam ou atrapalham, mas essa é uma falsa impressão que ocorre quando eu limito a mim mesmo com a ideia equivocada de que sou uma existência material e considero em primeiro lugar os interesses do meu eu físico.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-1243180961936442003?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1243180961936442003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1243180961936442003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/todos-sao-meus-colaboradores-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S98bPEh3MiI/AAAAAAAABuk/3uqq1AXOHeQ/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4269365732577000294</id><published>2011-12-02T18:21:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T18:21:25.569-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S93DFEgwiRI/AAAAAAAABuc/ZGwICYKHeRA/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466740014575552786" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S93DFEgwiRI/AAAAAAAABuc/ZGwICYKHeRA/s400/2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus, que é infinito, abrange dentro de Si tudo que é bom. Eis-me aqui, contemplando o grande oceano, e não vejo coisa alguma que seja ruim. Estou diante do grande oceano repleto de coisas boas e encho os pulmões com sua rica maresia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-4269365732577000294?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4269365732577000294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4269365732577000294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/deus-que-e-infinito-abrange-dentro-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S93DFEgwiRI/AAAAAAAABuc/ZGwICYKHeRA/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7841806311730090051</id><published>2011-12-01T16:15:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T16:15:20.475-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9xtQzI68yI/AAAAAAAABuU/LfjziaJLFbE/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466364183093900066" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9xtQzI68yI/AAAAAAAABuU/LfjziaJLFbE/s400/1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sou vida de Deus, vida pura, nova e imaculada. Eu abandono todo o meu passado e levanto-me agora neste novo mundo e respiro neste novo mundo. Ó vida cheia de vida! Tu és Vida de Deus. És uma Vida pura e nova, sem mácula alguma. As más impressões do passado desapareceram completamente, tal qual o pássaro que, voando no límpido céu azul, não deixa vestígio de sua passagem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-7841806311730090051?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7841806311730090051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7841806311730090051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-sou-vida-de-deus-vida-pura-nova-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9xtQzI68yI/AAAAAAAABuU/LfjziaJLFbE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7076924627380075250</id><published>2011-11-29T18:07:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T17:09:15.287-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9nfZogYe0I/AAAAAAAABuE/3q1iuC6BNqc/s1600/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465645254253771586" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9nfZogYe0I/AAAAAAAABuE/3q1iuC6BNqc/s400/29.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus está no fundo da minha alma! Que eu ouça com precisão a Sua Voz. Que Sua vontade se manifeste em minha mente. Que meu ego seja anulado. Que meus atos sejam Seus atos. Quando eu anulo meu ego, Deus Se manifesta. Quando me liberto da mente do ego, manifestam-se somente a perfeição e a harmonia. É melhor não empenhar muito esforço próprio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-7076924627380075250?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7076924627380075250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7076924627380075250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/deus-esta-no-fundo-da-minha-alma-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9nfZogYe0I/AAAAAAAABuE/3q1iuC6BNqc/s72-c/29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4534895877602443644</id><published>2011-11-28T17:33:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T16:35:44.393-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9h8EPIn7iI/AAAAAAAABt8/v62YQhxPwBQ/s1600/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465254560038120994" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9h8EPIn7iI/AAAAAAAABt8/v62YQhxPwBQ/s400/28.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na vida, seja sempre atuante. Quem faz passivamente só o que lhe foi ordenado não consegue manifestar sua real capacidade, por mais que o tempo passe. Se lhe foi ordenado fazer um, faça dez! Por que não faz vinte, quando lhe pedem para fazer dez? Não seja mesquinho nem medroso, ao exteriorizar sua Vida.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-4534895877602443644?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4534895877602443644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4534895877602443644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/na-vida-seja-sempre-atuante.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9h8EPIn7iI/AAAAAAAABt8/v62YQhxPwBQ/s72-c/28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4040278449968776531</id><published>2011-11-26T17:50:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T16:55:38.893-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9XXoiXtCTI/AAAAAAAABts/YjGKPO63d2M/s1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464510814304930098" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9XXoiXtCTI/AAAAAAAABts/YjGKPO63d2M/s400/26.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orar significa “&lt;em&gt;pedir algo&lt;/em&gt;” e também “&lt;em&gt;fazer a escolha certa&lt;/em&gt;”. Referindo-se à oração, Jesus Cristo usou termos como “&lt;em&gt;buscar ou pedir algo a Deus&lt;/em&gt;”, “&lt;em&gt;bater à porta&lt;/em&gt;” e outros similares. Orar não significa apenas ajoelhar-se e fazer súplicas a Deus. Existem várias formas de orar. Cumprir com seriedade e honestidade a tarefa atribuída, visando a um objetivo nobre, é uma forma de “&lt;em&gt;orar&lt;/em&gt;”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-4040278449968776531?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4040278449968776531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4040278449968776531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/orar-significa-pedir-algo-e-tambem.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9XXoiXtCTI/AAAAAAAABts/YjGKPO63d2M/s72-c/26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-762008470771124536</id><published>2011-11-25T17:00:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T15:48:40.305-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9SJ-Mdj1QI/AAAAAAAABtc/pFIJgpprC3w/s1600/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464143949497357570" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9SJ-Mdj1QI/AAAAAAAABtc/pFIJgpprC3w/s400/25.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 295px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diga abundantemente palavras alegres. Qualquer que seja a situação em que se encontra a pessoa, se ela se lembrar da maravilhosa vida que lhe é concedida neste momento, será capaz de viver sorrindo alegremente. Creio que muita gente tem pais e irmãos amorosos. E conta com amigos benévolos. Mas será que ela espalha diariamente a essas pessoas sorriso jovial e palavras de gratidão e alegria?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-762008470771124536?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/762008470771124536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/762008470771124536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/diga-abundantemente-palavras-alegres.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9SJ-Mdj1QI/AAAAAAAABtc/pFIJgpprC3w/s72-c/25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7908192267536626538</id><published>2011-11-24T15:58:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T16:56:45.360-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9NAlDAohVI/AAAAAAAABsk/T2J-mRnIMGc/s1600/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463781778137843026" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9NAlDAohVI/AAAAAAAABsk/T2J-mRnIMGc/s400/24.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem sempre agradece está orando por coisas boas. Somente quem a todo momento pensa em coisas boas está orando pela concretização de coisas boas. Pensa em coisas boas aquele que não se queixa da situação atual e agradece, considerando que a perfeição da Imagem Verdadeira já está realizada. Aquele que constantemente agradece está orando para que se concretizem coisas boas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-7908192267536626538?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7908192267536626538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7908192267536626538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/quem-sempre-agradece-esta-orando-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9NAlDAohVI/AAAAAAAABsk/T2J-mRnIMGc/s72-c/24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-5860721682496491118</id><published>2011-11-23T16:03:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T19:10:38.328-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9HngifXGeI/AAAAAAAABsc/gS81VQ0vGsU/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463402369177295330" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9HngifXGeI/AAAAAAAABsc/gS81VQ0vGsU/s400/23.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fracasso não é derrota, é véspera da chegada de nova oportunidade. A morte não é o fim, é o início de uma nova etapa de Vida. A decomposição não é apodrecimento, é a fonte da futura colheita. A doença não é um mal, é um aspecto manifestado quando a Vida efetua uma mudança de rumo. O declínio não é o ponto final, é o momento de fazer aquecimento para iniciar uma corrida em outra direção.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-5860721682496491118?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5860721682496491118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5860721682496491118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/fracasso-nao-e-derrota-e-vespera-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9HngifXGeI/AAAAAAAABsc/gS81VQ0vGsU/s72-c/23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7920706628144056437</id><published>2011-11-22T18:06:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T18:55:46.173-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9CXRqX15OI/AAAAAAAABsU/eXdPNNOm4XY/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463032677688272098" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9CXRqX15OI/AAAAAAAABsU/eXdPNNOm4XY/s400/22.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O desejo natural de toda criança é ser útil aos pais. Os pais não precisam proceder autoritariamente com os filhos. Os pais devem chegar ao nível dos filhos, aproximar-se deles e tratá-los com atitudes e palavras carinhosas. Os filhos, sentindo a alegria de serem amados pelas pessoas que respeitam, certamente passarão a amar e respeitar seus pais com maior intensidade. O desejo natural de toda criança é ser amada e reconhecida por seus pais e ser-lhes útil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-7920706628144056437?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7920706628144056437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7920706628144056437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-desejo-natural-de-toda-crianca-e-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9CXRqX15OI/AAAAAAAABsU/eXdPNNOm4XY/s72-c/22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-8082662463923529356</id><published>2011-11-21T17:47:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T14:47:26.576-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S89Dr7bhkLI/AAAAAAAABsE/OPoqlwPL27E/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462659294990274738" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S89Dr7bhkLI/AAAAAAAABsE/OPoqlwPL27E/s400/21.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para se tornar próspero, deve-se ter mente próspera. Mente próspera quer dizer mente que doa. Não é mente que deseja tirar dos outros, dizendo que falta isso, falta aquilo. É mente bondosa, que deseja doar-se aos outros, por pouco que seja; é mente aberta, mente de amor. Sendo possuidora desta mente, infalivelmente a pessoa torna-se próspera. Aquele que vive feliz o agora, contente, agradecendo, é uma pessoa próspera.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-8082662463923529356?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8082662463923529356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8082662463923529356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/para-se-tornar-prospero-deve-se-ter.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S89Dr7bhkLI/AAAAAAAABsE/OPoqlwPL27E/s72-c/21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3422569629914262587</id><published>2011-11-20T16:17:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T06:47:40.621-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S832Ffp2hfI/AAAAAAAABr8/F0lccN8h7ww/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462292497327097330" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S832Ffp2hfI/AAAAAAAABr8/F0lccN8h7ww/s400/20.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não há algo tão necessário hoje quanto alargarmos o nosso campo visual para o conceito de que “&lt;em&gt;Todas as pessoas são filhas de Deus, independentemente de etnia e nacionalidade&lt;/em&gt;” e de que “&lt;em&gt;Os vegetais, animais, minerais e todas as coisas da superfície terrestre são preciosas manifestações da Vida de Deus&lt;/em&gt;”. Não desperdice os recursos naturais. Use-os com reverência.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3422569629914262587?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3422569629914262587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3422569629914262587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-ha-algo-tao-necessario-hoje-quanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S832Ffp2hfI/AAAAAAAABr8/F0lccN8h7ww/s72-c/20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-225251599194333086</id><published>2011-11-19T17:06:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T17:56:50.582-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ygoyowIhI/AAAAAAAABr0/o5Tzk6WrBCU/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461917070741479954" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ygoyowIhI/AAAAAAAABr0/o5Tzk6WrBCU/s400/19.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De que é formada a riqueza? Não é de matéria; ela é fruto do Amor, da Sabedoria e da Vida. Como todas as coisas, é formada de negativo e positivo. Quando se restabelece a ordem, a provisão infinita da Imagem Verdadeira projeta sua sombra e se manifesta como riqueza fenomênica.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-225251599194333086?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/225251599194333086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/225251599194333086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/de-que-e-formada-riqueza-nao-e-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ygoyowIhI/AAAAAAAABr0/o5Tzk6WrBCU/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3216317949744301104</id><published>2011-11-18T16:27:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T16:37:30.492-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8tSKI5eSZI/AAAAAAAABrs/sMaQv01MQ5I/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461549307257571730" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8tSKI5eSZI/AAAAAAAABrs/sMaQv01MQ5I/s400/18.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hábitos do cotidiano são esculturas entalhadas pela mente. Existe um provérbio antigo que diz: “&lt;em&gt;Água mole em pedra dura tanto bate até que fura&lt;/em&gt;”. Nossos hábitos do cotidiano são formados pela nossa postura mental de cada dia, cada hora e cada momento. E os hábitos do cotidiano moldam toda a nossa vida, assim como as gotas de água que caem incessantemente sobre uma pedra e acabam furando-a. Podemos alcançar êxito nesta vida ou amargar fracassos, dependendo de termos ou não bons hábitos no cotidiano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3216317949744301104?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3216317949744301104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3216317949744301104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/habitos-do-cotidiano-sao-esculturas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8tSKI5eSZI/AAAAAAAABrs/sMaQv01MQ5I/s72-c/18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3515477548490074063</id><published>2011-11-17T16:51:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T16:56:39.237-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8oA-9J1yKI/AAAAAAAABqs/9xAXwcl3Xcw/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461178579707873442" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8oA-9J1yKI/AAAAAAAABqs/9xAXwcl3Xcw/s400/17.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O homem é a suprema automanifestação de Deus. Deus é Espírito, é perfeição, é harmonia, é indestrutível. Nada pode me atingir, pois sou Espírito indestrutível, inadoecível. A aparente doença que estou apresentando é uma ilusão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3515477548490074063?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3515477548490074063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3515477548490074063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-homem-e-suprema-automanifestacao-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8oA-9J1yKI/AAAAAAAABqs/9xAXwcl3Xcw/s72-c/17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-1343518188536571575</id><published>2011-11-16T16:58:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T19:51:55.741-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ir5hZfwsI/AAAAAAAABqk/gFQJoOrPRh8/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460803552892928706" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ir5hZfwsI/AAAAAAAABqk/gFQJoOrPRh8/s400/16.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo o que se dispuser a fazer, faça com alegria e prazer. É muito bom “&lt;em&gt;trabalhar com alegria&lt;/em&gt;”, pois, assim, será bem-sucedido no trabalho. Essa alegria não fica restrita a você; vai-se espalhando entre seus subordinados e superiores. Espalha-se também em seu lar, tornando cheios de vida a esposa e os filhos. Alegria do marido ou pai é algo muito importante, que influi no destino da família.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-1343518188536571575?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1343518188536571575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1343518188536571575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/tudo-o-que-se-dispuser-fazer-faca-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ir5hZfwsI/AAAAAAAABqk/gFQJoOrPRh8/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-1780185148075602520</id><published>2011-11-15T17:39:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T17:40:53.689-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8dV9fbLzEI/AAAAAAAABqc/MOlm1HWd6oE/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460427588105915458" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8dV9fbLzEI/AAAAAAAABqc/MOlm1HWd6oE/s400/15.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Algumas pessoas dizem: “&lt;em&gt;Basta respeitar os antepassados; não acho necessário realizar cerimônia em memória deles&lt;/em&gt;”. Entretanto, existindo respeito aos antepassados, é natural que esse sentimento se manifeste nas atitudes, levando a pessoa a dar importância à prática de cerimônias em memória deles. Quem diz “&lt;em&gt;Basta pensar neles, cerimônias são desnecessárias&lt;/em&gt;” não está, na verdade, pensando realmente nos antepassados.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-1780185148075602520?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1780185148075602520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1780185148075602520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/algumas-pessoas-dizem-basta-respeitar.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8dV9fbLzEI/AAAAAAAABqc/MOlm1HWd6oE/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3386148433852127667</id><published>2011-11-14T19:21:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T17:08:03.656-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8Yj0LhB2VI/AAAAAAAABqU/6G-PJn_5Fx8/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460090977584798034" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8Yj0LhB2VI/AAAAAAAABqU/6G-PJn_5Fx8/s400/14.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por mais maravilhosa que seja a capacidade, sem treinamento, ela não se manifesta. Por mais débil que seja um sussurro, se prestarmos bastante atenção, acabaremos por conseguir ouvi-lo. Quando estamos distraídos com outras conversas ou outro som, deixamos de ouvir vozes consideravelmente claras. Ou seja, o mais importante é no que você “&lt;em&gt;concentra sua mente&lt;/em&gt;”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3386148433852127667?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3386148433852127667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3386148433852127667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/por-mais-maravilhosa-que-seja.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8Yj0LhB2VI/AAAAAAAABqU/6G-PJn_5Fx8/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-6872445258268182903</id><published>2011-11-10T16:10:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T19:19:45.369-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-hUVARW2-I/AAAAAAAABvc/KXcoBVn_nGU/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469714467268254690" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-hUVARW2-I/AAAAAAAABvc/KXcoBVn_nGU/s400/10.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No mundo verdadeiro criado por Deus, só existe o bem. A solução para eliminar a escuridão não é desviar os olhos dela, mas retirar aquilo que está encobrindo a luz, e deixá-la brilhar. Então, naturalmente o local será iluminado, e, no mesmo instante, a escuridão terá deixado de existir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-6872445258268182903?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6872445258268182903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6872445258268182903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/no-mundo-verdadeiro-criado-por-deus-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-hUVARW2-I/AAAAAAAABvc/KXcoBVn_nGU/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-5377203371907225719</id><published>2011-11-09T16:35:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T17:44:07.650-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-cPZeR1BWI/AAAAAAAABvU/ABnqYqwc6aI/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469357202763744610" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-cPZeR1BWI/AAAAAAAABvU/ABnqYqwc6aI/s400/9.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A mente humana é como um molde que dá origem a tudo. E o destino da pessoa também é criado de acordo com esse “&lt;em&gt;molde mental&lt;/em&gt;”. Por isso, não é bom pensar “&lt;em&gt;Não tenho sorte&lt;/em&gt;”, “&lt;em&gt;Não tenho força&lt;/em&gt;”, “&lt;em&gt;Enfrentamos crise econômica&lt;/em&gt;”. Todo aquele que acredita firmemente “&lt;em&gt;A partir deste ano tudo melhora, melhora cada vez mais. Infalivelmente serei feliz&lt;/em&gt;!”, tornar-se-á feliz, será saudável, e seu destino melhorará.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-5377203371907225719?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5377203371907225719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5377203371907225719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/mente-humana-e-como-um-molde-que-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-cPZeR1BWI/AAAAAAAABvU/ABnqYqwc6aI/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4978295984892218968</id><published>2011-11-08T18:07:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T18:44:26.230-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-WmYEB3p0I/AAAAAAAABvM/v-aUdTQNnp8/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468960254839990082" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-WmYEB3p0I/AAAAAAAABvM/v-aUdTQNnp8/s400/8.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Educação não é chicote; é amor. Porém, o amor não deve ser cego, nem tolhido pelo apego. É preciso apreender, com sabedoria, os pontos essenciais da educação. Abrace ou acaricie o educando com ternura e afirme: “&lt;em&gt;Você é uma criança boa e obediente&lt;/em&gt;”. O amor cura. O poder da palavra cura.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-4978295984892218968?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4978295984892218968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4978295984892218968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/educacao-nao-e-chicote-e-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-WmYEB3p0I/AAAAAAAABvM/v-aUdTQNnp8/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-9039932857133276325</id><published>2011-11-07T17:09:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T17:34:49.856-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-RZiOSUcZI/AAAAAAAABvE/gTF34n9HJnM/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468594292019982738" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-RZiOSUcZI/AAAAAAAABvE/gTF34n9HJnM/s400/7.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temos de reconhecer que o nosso corpo é realmente uma obra da Natureza, uma dádiva que ela nos fornece. Nós não vivemos com nossa própria força. Somos vivificados por todos os seres, sustentados e beneficiados por todos eles. Por estar consciente disso, eu também me regozijo em vivificar todos os seres e todas as coisas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&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/8642642301329527754-9039932857133276325?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/9039932857133276325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/9039932857133276325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/temos-de-reconhecer-que-o-nosso-corpo-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-RZiOSUcZI/AAAAAAAABvE/gTF34n9HJnM/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-6123827089119853587</id><published>2011-11-06T16:00:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T17:56:32.826-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-MOMEpLFaI/AAAAAAAABu8/FjCTqbAXspM/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468229973125567906" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-MOMEpLFaI/AAAAAAAABu8/FjCTqbAXspM/s400/6.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coração repleto de gratidão atrai destino feliz e físico saudável. Não fique lamentando-se por insignificâncias, nem se deixe vencer pelos pequenos fracassos. Se os braços não estiverem funcionando bem, agradeça pelo fato de possuir pernas em perfeitas condições. Se as pernas não estiverem funcionando bem, agradeça aos pulmões saudáveis. Se os pulmões não estiverem em perfeitas condições, agradeça à cabeça que funciona e aos olhos que enxergam. Deus Se manifesta onde há sentimento de gratidão e cura todos os males.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-6123827089119853587?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6123827089119853587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6123827089119853587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/coracao-repleto-de-gratidao-atrai.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-MOMEpLFaI/AAAAAAAABu8/FjCTqbAXspM/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-1990547159476811731</id><published>2011-11-05T17:10:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T16:36:00.772-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-G9ImHzuNI/AAAAAAAABu0/XsI7andV29g/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467859377974393042" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-G9ImHzuNI/AAAAAAAABu0/XsI7andV29g/s400/5.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos os dias são uma sucessão de boas oportunidades. Nenhum mal se aproxima do “filho de Deus”. Todas as manhãs, iniciamos as atividades do dia, acreditando: “Hoje é um dia abençoado! Com certeza, vão acontecer fatos benéficos”. Na verdade, todos os dias são “dias abençoados”, pois foram criados por Deus. Todos os dias são oportunos para manifestarmos as diferentes faces da força infinita que está dentro de nós. Todos os dias são uma sucessão de boas oportunidades.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-1990547159476811731?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1990547159476811731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1990547159476811731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/todos-os-dias-sao-uma-sucessao-de-boas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-G9ImHzuNI/AAAAAAAABu0/XsI7andV29g/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4073374833835128942</id><published>2011-11-04T17:09:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T15:09:32.408-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-Bzna0sbfI/AAAAAAAABus/PabD-5r80AU/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467497068680211954" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-Bzna0sbfI/AAAAAAAABus/PabD-5r80AU/s400/4.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinta infinita gratidão às montanhas, aos rios, ervas, árvores e terra.O homem continua envolto pela Natureza e sendo vivificado em seu regaço. Não devemos esquecer tal fato. Esse esquecimento faz nascer no homem a presunção, a arrogância, o pensamento tensioso de que pode obter a paz com miscelânea de conhecimentos fragmentários. A paz verdadeira virá quando a humanidade reverenciar a Natureza, agradecer a ela e sentir nela, do fundo do coração, a vida de Buda, o amor de Deus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&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/8642642301329527754-4073374833835128942?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4073374833835128942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4073374833835128942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/sinta-infinita-gratidao-as-montanhas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-Bzna0sbfI/AAAAAAAABus/PabD-5r80AU/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3355588678065564433</id><published>2011-11-02T16:42:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T18:21:14.834-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S93DFEgwiRI/AAAAAAAABuc/ZGwICYKHeRA/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466740014575552786" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S93DFEgwiRI/AAAAAAAABuc/ZGwICYKHeRA/s400/2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus, que é infinito, abrange dentro de Si tudo que é bom. Eis-me aqui, contemplando o grande oceano, e não vejo coisa alguma que seja ruim. Estou diante do grande oceano repleto de coisas boas e encho os pulmões com sua rica maresia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3355588678065564433?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3355588678065564433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3355588678065564433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/deus-que-e-infinito-abrange-dentro-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S93DFEgwiRI/AAAAAAAABuc/ZGwICYKHeRA/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-2872878807488938028</id><published>2011-11-01T16:24:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T16:14:53.198-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9xtQzI68yI/AAAAAAAABuU/LfjziaJLFbE/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466364183093900066" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9xtQzI68yI/AAAAAAAABuU/LfjziaJLFbE/s400/1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sou vida de Deus, vida pura, nova e imaculada. Eu abandono todo o meu passado e levanto-me agora neste novo mundo e respiro neste novo mundo. Ó vida cheia de vida! Tu és Vida de Deus. És uma Vida pura e nova, sem mácula alguma. As más impressões do passado desapareceram completamente, tal qual o pássaro que, voando no límpido céu azul, não deixa vestígio de sua passagem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-2872878807488938028?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2872878807488938028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2872878807488938028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-sou-vida-de-deus-vida-pura-nova-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9xtQzI68yI/AAAAAAAABuU/LfjziaJLFbE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-6204649122610122962</id><published>2011-10-31T18:34:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T17:26:15.214-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/TAQARGEIzOI/AAAAAAAABw0/S5RFkajz12A/s1600/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477503340475108578" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/TAQARGEIzOI/AAAAAAAABw0/S5RFkajz12A/s400/31.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amemos não só as pessoas, mas também os demais seres vivos. Está na hora da humanidade transcender o modo de viver de até agora, em que veio utilizando outros seres vivos como instrumento e material para prosperar, e passar a levar uma vida que pensa também na felicidade de todos os seres vivos. Sendo o amor sentimento de que “&lt;em&gt;eu e o outro somos um&lt;/em&gt;”, a humanidade deve viver, de agora em diante, com esse sentimento de unidade com os demais seres vivos.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-6204649122610122962?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6204649122610122962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6204649122610122962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/amemos-nao-so-as-pessoas-mas-tambem-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/TAQARGEIzOI/AAAAAAAABw0/S5RFkajz12A/s72-c/31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3839497148280731444</id><published>2011-10-29T17:24:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T18:06:30.867-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9nfZogYe0I/AAAAAAAABuE/3q1iuC6BNqc/s1600/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465645254253771586" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9nfZogYe0I/AAAAAAAABuE/3q1iuC6BNqc/s400/29.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus está no fundo da minha alma! Que eu ouça com precisão a Sua Voz. Que Sua vontade se manifeste em minha mente. Que meu ego seja anulado. Que meus atos sejam Seus atos. Quando eu anulo meu ego, Deus Se manifesta. Quando me liberto da mente do ego, manifestam-se somente a perfeição e a harmonia. É melhor não empenhar muito esforço próprio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3839497148280731444?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3839497148280731444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3839497148280731444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/deus-esta-no-fundo-da-minha-alma-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9nfZogYe0I/AAAAAAAABuE/3q1iuC6BNqc/s72-c/29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-2502599124989821060</id><published>2011-10-27T16:39:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T17:35:49.237-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9cvfor0kYI/AAAAAAAABt0/4hPpBQKHkkE/s1600/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464888893381054850" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9cvfor0kYI/AAAAAAAABt0/4hPpBQKHkkE/s400/27.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O mundo ao meu redor é obra da minha própria autoria. Se me parece que algo ilógico está ocorrendo, não significa que alguém criou um mundo ilógico e o está impingindo a mim. Sou eu próprio quem está “pintando” o meu mundo com a cor chamada “ilógica”. No mundo de Deus, não existe nada que seja ilógico ou injusto. Tudo que ocorre ao meu redor são imagens ilusórias, que eu próprio criei com o poder da palavra.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-2502599124989821060?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2502599124989821060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2502599124989821060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-mundo-ao-meu-redor-e-obra-da-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9cvfor0kYI/AAAAAAAABt0/4hPpBQKHkkE/s72-c/27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-551895111468427810</id><published>2011-10-26T18:05:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T17:50:02.266-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9XXoiXtCTI/AAAAAAAABts/YjGKPO63d2M/s1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464510814304930098" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9XXoiXtCTI/AAAAAAAABts/YjGKPO63d2M/s400/26.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orar significa “&lt;em&gt;pedir algo&lt;/em&gt;” e também “&lt;em&gt;fazer a escolha certa&lt;/em&gt;”. Referindo-se à oração, Jesus Cristo usou termos como “&lt;em&gt;buscar ou pedir algo a Deus&lt;/em&gt;”, “&lt;em&gt;bater à porta&lt;/em&gt;” e outros similares. Orar não significa apenas ajoelhar-se e fazer súplicas a Deus. Existem várias formas de orar. Cumprir com seriedade e honestidade a tarefa atribuída, visando a um objetivo nobre, é uma forma de “&lt;em&gt;orar&lt;/em&gt;”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-551895111468427810?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/551895111468427810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/551895111468427810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/orar-significa-pedir-algo-e-tambem.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9XXoiXtCTI/AAAAAAAABts/YjGKPO63d2M/s72-c/26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-6021202131725874130</id><published>2011-10-25T17:43:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T17:00:40.945-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9SJ-Mdj1QI/AAAAAAAABtc/pFIJgpprC3w/s1600/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464143949497357570" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9SJ-Mdj1QI/AAAAAAAABtc/pFIJgpprC3w/s400/25.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 295px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diga abundantemente palavras alegres. Qualquer que seja a situação em que se encontra a pessoa, se ela se lembrar da maravilhosa vida que lhe é concedida neste momento, será capaz de viver sorrindo alegremente. Creio que muita gente tem pais e irmãos amorosos. E conta com amigos benévolos. Mas será que ela espalha diariamente a essas pessoas sorriso jovial e palavras de gratidão e alegria?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-6021202131725874130?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6021202131725874130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6021202131725874130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/diga-abundantemente-palavras-alegres.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9SJ-Mdj1QI/AAAAAAAABtc/pFIJgpprC3w/s72-c/25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-2587552463805236431</id><published>2011-10-24T16:24:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T15:57:48.683-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9NAlDAohVI/AAAAAAAABsk/T2J-mRnIMGc/s1600/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463781778137843026" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9NAlDAohVI/AAAAAAAABsk/T2J-mRnIMGc/s400/24.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem sempre agradece está orando por coisas boas. Somente quem a todo momento pensa em coisas boas está orando pela concretização de coisas boas. Pensa em coisas boas aquele que não se queixa da situação atual e agradece, considerando que a perfeição da Imagem Verdadeira já está realizada. Aquele que constantemente agradece está orando para que se concretizem coisas boas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-2587552463805236431?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2587552463805236431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2587552463805236431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/quem-sempre-agradece-esta-orando-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9NAlDAohVI/AAAAAAAABsk/T2J-mRnIMGc/s72-c/24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-541236330078098899</id><published>2011-10-23T16:16:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T16:02:48.356-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9HngifXGeI/AAAAAAAABsc/gS81VQ0vGsU/s1600/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463402369177295330" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9HngifXGeI/AAAAAAAABsc/gS81VQ0vGsU/s400/23.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fracasso não é derrota, é véspera da chegada de nova oportunidade. A morte não é o fim, é o início de uma nova etapa de Vida. A decomposição não é apodrecimento, é a fonte da futura colheita. A doença não é um mal, é um aspecto manifestado quando a Vida efetua uma mudança de rumo. O declínio não é o ponto final, é o momento de fazer aquecimento para iniciar uma corrida em outra direção.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-541236330078098899?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/541236330078098899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/541236330078098899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/fracasso-nao-e-derrota-e-vespera-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9HngifXGeI/AAAAAAAABsc/gS81VQ0vGsU/s72-c/23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-1664821050761358912</id><published>2011-10-22T18:11:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T18:06:02.547-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9CXRqX15OI/AAAAAAAABsU/eXdPNNOm4XY/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463032677688272098" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9CXRqX15OI/AAAAAAAABsU/eXdPNNOm4XY/s400/22.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O desejo natural de toda criança é ser útil aos pais. Os pais não precisam proceder autoritariamente com os filhos. Os pais devem chegar ao nível dos filhos, aproximar-se deles e tratá-los com atitudes e palavras carinhosas. Os filhos, sentindo a alegria de serem amados pelas pessoas que respeitam, certamente passarão a amar e respeitar seus pais com maior intensidade. O desejo natural de toda criança é ser amada e reconhecida por seus pais e ser-lhes útil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-1664821050761358912?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1664821050761358912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1664821050761358912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-desejo-natural-de-toda-crianca-e-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9CXRqX15OI/AAAAAAAABsU/eXdPNNOm4XY/s72-c/22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-6334675601313641819</id><published>2011-10-21T18:42:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T17:46:51.723-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S89Dr7bhkLI/AAAAAAAABsE/OPoqlwPL27E/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462659294990274738" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S89Dr7bhkLI/AAAAAAAABsE/OPoqlwPL27E/s400/21.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para se tornar próspero, deve-se ter mente próspera. Mente próspera quer dizer mente que doa. Não é mente que deseja tirar dos outros, dizendo que falta isso, falta aquilo. É mente bondosa, que deseja doar-se aos outros, por pouco que seja; é mente aberta, mente de amor. Sendo possuidora desta mente, infalivelmente a pessoa torna-se próspera. Aquele que vive feliz o agora, contente, agradecendo, é uma pessoa próspera.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-6334675601313641819?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6334675601313641819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6334675601313641819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/para-se-tornar-prospero-deve-se-ter.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S89Dr7bhkLI/AAAAAAAABsE/OPoqlwPL27E/s72-c/21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-1486956317273243908</id><published>2011-10-20T17:54:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T16:16:18.428-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S832Ffp2hfI/AAAAAAAABr8/F0lccN8h7ww/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462292497327097330" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S832Ffp2hfI/AAAAAAAABr8/F0lccN8h7ww/s400/20.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não há algo tão necessário hoje quanto alargarmos o nosso campo visual para o conceito de que “&lt;em&gt;Todas as pessoas são filhas de Deus, independentemente de etnia e nacionalidade&lt;/em&gt;” e de que “&lt;em&gt;Os vegetais, animais, minerais e todas as coisas da superfície terrestre são preciosas manifestações da Vida de Deus&lt;/em&gt;”. Não desperdice os recursos naturais. Use-os com reverência.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-1486956317273243908?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1486956317273243908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1486956317273243908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/nao-ha-algo-tao-necessario-hoje-quanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S832Ffp2hfI/AAAAAAAABr8/F0lccN8h7ww/s72-c/20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-6712149551925769492</id><published>2011-10-19T18:48:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T17:05:13.330-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ygoyowIhI/AAAAAAAABr0/o5Tzk6WrBCU/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461917070741479954" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ygoyowIhI/AAAAAAAABr0/o5Tzk6WrBCU/s400/19.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De que é formada a riqueza? Não é de matéria; ela é fruto do Amor, da Sabedoria e da Vida. Como todas as coisas, é formada de negativo e positivo. Quando se restabelece a ordem, a provisão infinita da Imagem Verdadeira projeta sua sombra e se manifesta como riqueza fenomênica.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-6712149551925769492?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6712149551925769492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6712149551925769492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/de-que-e-formada-riqueza-nao-e-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ygoyowIhI/AAAAAAAABr0/o5Tzk6WrBCU/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-8065355241238420733</id><published>2011-10-17T16:42:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T16:50:15.802-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8oA-9J1yKI/AAAAAAAABqs/9xAXwcl3Xcw/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461178579707873442" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8oA-9J1yKI/AAAAAAAABqs/9xAXwcl3Xcw/s400/17.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O homem é a suprema automanifestação de Deus. Deus é Espírito, é perfeição, é harmonia, é indestrutível. Nada pode me atingir, pois sou Espírito indestrutível, inadoecível. A aparente doença que estou apresentando é uma ilusão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-8065355241238420733?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8065355241238420733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8065355241238420733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-homem-e-suprema-automanifestacao-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8oA-9J1yKI/AAAAAAAABqs/9xAXwcl3Xcw/s72-c/17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3164788597450876368</id><published>2011-10-16T16:23:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T16:57:37.692-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ir5hZfwsI/AAAAAAAABqk/gFQJoOrPRh8/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460803552892928706" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ir5hZfwsI/AAAAAAAABqk/gFQJoOrPRh8/s400/16.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo o que se dispuser a fazer, faça com alegria e prazer. É muito bom “&lt;em&gt;trabalhar com alegria&lt;/em&gt;”, pois, assim, será bem-sucedido no trabalho. Essa alegria não fica restrita a você; vai-se espalhando entre seus subordinados e superiores. Espalha-se também em seu lar, tornando cheios de vida a esposa e os filhos. Alegria do marido ou pai é algo muito importante, que influi no destino da família.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3164788597450876368?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3164788597450876368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3164788597450876368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/tudo-o-que-se-dispuser-fazer-faca-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ir5hZfwsI/AAAAAAAABqk/gFQJoOrPRh8/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-603418742032303747</id><published>2011-10-14T15:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T15:40:14.945-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8Yj0LhB2VI/AAAAAAAABqU/6G-PJn_5Fx8/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460090977584798034" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8Yj0LhB2VI/AAAAAAAABqU/6G-PJn_5Fx8/s400/14.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por mais maravilhosa que seja a capacidade, sem treinamento, ela não se manifesta. Por mais débil que seja um sussurro, se prestarmos bastante atenção, acabaremos por conseguir ouvi-lo. Quando estamos distraídos com outras conversas ou outro som, deixamos de ouvir vozes consideravelmente claras. Ou seja, o mais importante é no que você “&lt;em&gt;concentra sua mente&lt;/em&gt;”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-603418742032303747?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/603418742032303747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/603418742032303747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/por-mais-maravilhosa-que-seja.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8Yj0LhB2VI/AAAAAAAABqU/6G-PJn_5Fx8/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-2447457305831297239</id><published>2011-10-13T17:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T17:55:23.410-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8SzHW-aEUI/AAAAAAAABqM/a8Ey7-hD4Nk/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459685587287675202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8SzHW-aEUI/AAAAAAAABqM/a8Ey7-hD4Nk/s400/13.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 292px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fé não vivificada na vida cotidiana equivale à reza vazia. Na vida cotidiana, em que somos frequentemente influenciados por costumes, hábitos, tendências da época e da moda, não estaremos de fato acreditando na religião, se não empenharmos esforços em nos disciplinar com a consciência despertada pela fé.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-2447457305831297239?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2447457305831297239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2447457305831297239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/fe-nao-vivificada-na-vida-cotidiana.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8SzHW-aEUI/AAAAAAAABqM/a8Ey7-hD4Nk/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-5426221892959845296</id><published>2011-10-12T15:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T17:20:58.434-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8N2ZAAPfiI/AAAAAAAABqE/iPtf550DeDQ/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459337345172995618" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8N2ZAAPfiI/AAAAAAAABqE/iPtf550DeDQ/s400/12.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fonte da beleza está na alma. A virtude interna é que determina a beleza da pessoa: as pessoas caridosas deixam transparecer uma beleza profunda; as pessoas sábias transmitem uma beleza lúcida. É suave a feição da pessoa que tem o coração puro. Seja como for o aspecto congênito, o que torna atraente a pessoa é a beleza que está por trás da forma, o seu conteúdo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-5426221892959845296?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5426221892959845296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5426221892959845296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/fonte-da-beleza-esta-na-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8N2ZAAPfiI/AAAAAAAABqE/iPtf550DeDQ/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7829923388395752099</id><published>2011-10-11T16:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T16:35:56.930-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8IOT8BswII/AAAAAAAABp0/BE4pzsVUxL0/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458941434020020354" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8IOT8BswII/AAAAAAAABp0/BE4pzsVUxL0/s400/11.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A postura mental da pessoa se revela no seu trabalho, ou melhor, em todos os seus atos cotidianos. Por exemplo, a postura mental de uma dona de casa se evidencia em tudo que ela faz: cozinhar, lavar roupa, ir às compras, cuidar dos filhos etc. Podemos dizer que, a todo instante, ela cria suas obras.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-7829923388395752099?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7829923388395752099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7829923388395752099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/postura-mental-da-pessoa-se-revela-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8IOT8BswII/AAAAAAAABp0/BE4pzsVUxL0/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4778398480470615371</id><published>2011-10-09T15:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T16:33:06.120-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-cPZeR1BWI/AAAAAAAABvU/ABnqYqwc6aI/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469357202763744610" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-cPZeR1BWI/AAAAAAAABvU/ABnqYqwc6aI/s400/9.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A mente humana é como um molde que dá origem a tudo. E o destino da pessoa também é criado de acordo com esse “&lt;em&gt;molde mental&lt;/em&gt;”. Por isso, não é bom pensar “&lt;em&gt;Não tenho sorte&lt;/em&gt;”, “&lt;em&gt;Não tenho força&lt;/em&gt;”, “&lt;em&gt;Enfrentamos crise econômica&lt;/em&gt;”. Todo aquele que acredita firmemente “&lt;em&gt;A partir deste ano tudo melhora, melhora cada vez mais. Infalivelmente serei feliz&lt;/em&gt;!”, tornar-se-á feliz, será saudável, e seu destino melhorará.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-4778398480470615371?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4778398480470615371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4778398480470615371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/mente-humana-e-como-um-molde-que-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-cPZeR1BWI/AAAAAAAABvU/ABnqYqwc6aI/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-1351822686590206636</id><published>2011-10-08T16:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T18:07:04.374-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-WmYEB3p0I/AAAAAAAABvM/v-aUdTQNnp8/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468960254839990082" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-WmYEB3p0I/AAAAAAAABvM/v-aUdTQNnp8/s400/8.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Educação não é chicote; é amor. Porém, o amor não deve ser cego, nem tolhido pelo apego. É preciso apreender, com sabedoria, os pontos essenciais da educação. Abrace ou acaricie o educando com ternura e afirme: “&lt;em&gt;Você é uma criança boa e obediente&lt;/em&gt;”. O amor cura. O poder da palavra cura.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-1351822686590206636?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1351822686590206636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1351822686590206636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/educacao-nao-e-chicote-e-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-WmYEB3p0I/AAAAAAAABvM/v-aUdTQNnp8/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3042256024928793756</id><published>2011-10-07T17:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T17:08:21.881-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-RZiOSUcZI/AAAAAAAABvE/gTF34n9HJnM/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468594292019982738" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-RZiOSUcZI/AAAAAAAABvE/gTF34n9HJnM/s400/7.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temos de reconhecer que o nosso corpo é realmente uma obra da Natureza, uma dádiva que ela nos fornece. Nós não vivemos com nossa própria força. Somos vivificados por todos os seres, sustentados e beneficiados por todos eles. Por estar consciente disso, eu também me regozijo em vivificar todos os seres e todas as coisas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&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/8642642301329527754-3042256024928793756?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3042256024928793756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3042256024928793756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/temos-de-reconhecer-que-o-nosso-corpo-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-RZiOSUcZI/AAAAAAAABvE/gTF34n9HJnM/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-2892730632427334137</id><published>2011-10-06T18:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T16:00:12.508-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-MOMEpLFaI/AAAAAAAABu8/FjCTqbAXspM/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468229973125567906" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-MOMEpLFaI/AAAAAAAABu8/FjCTqbAXspM/s400/6.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coração repleto de gratidão atrai destino feliz e físico saudável. Não fique lamentando-se por insignificâncias, nem se deixe vencer pelos pequenos fracassos. Se os braços não estiverem funcionando bem, agradeça pelo fato de possuir pernas em perfeitas condições. Se as pernas não estiverem funcionando bem, agradeça aos pulmões saudáveis. Se os pulmões não estiverem em perfeitas condições, agradeça à cabeça que funciona e aos olhos que enxergam. Deus Se manifesta onde há sentimento de gratidão e cura todos os males.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-2892730632427334137?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2892730632427334137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2892730632427334137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/coracao-repleto-de-gratidao-atrai.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-MOMEpLFaI/AAAAAAAABu8/FjCTqbAXspM/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-8598983669286735121</id><published>2011-10-05T18:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T17:09:20.979-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-G9ImHzuNI/AAAAAAAABu0/XsI7andV29g/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467859377974393042" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-G9ImHzuNI/AAAAAAAABu0/XsI7andV29g/s400/5.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos os dias são uma sucessão de boas oportunidades. Nenhum mal se aproxima do “filho de Deus”. Todas as manhãs, iniciamos as atividades do dia, acreditando: “Hoje é um dia abençoado! Com certeza, vão acontecer fatos benéficos”. Na verdade, todos os dias são “dias abençoados”, pois foram criados por Deus. Todos os dias são oportunos para manifestarmos as diferentes faces da força infinita que está dentro de nós. Todos os dias são uma sucessão de boas oportunidades.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-8598983669286735121?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8598983669286735121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8598983669286735121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/todos-os-dias-sao-uma-sucessao-de-boas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-G9ImHzuNI/AAAAAAAABu0/XsI7andV29g/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-5969976333059742387</id><published>2011-10-04T17:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T17:09:03.792-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-Bzna0sbfI/AAAAAAAABus/PabD-5r80AU/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467497068680211954" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-Bzna0sbfI/AAAAAAAABus/PabD-5r80AU/s400/4.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinta infinita gratidão às montanhas, aos rios, ervas, árvores e terra.O homem continua envolto pela Natureza e sendo vivificado em seu regaço. Não devemos esquecer tal fato. Esse esquecimento faz nascer no homem a presunção, a arrogância, o pensamento tensioso de que pode obter a paz com miscelânea de conhecimentos fragmentários. A paz verdadeira virá quando a humanidade reverenciar a Natureza, agradecer a ela e sentir nela, do fundo do coração, a vida de Buda, o amor de Deus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&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/8642642301329527754-5969976333059742387?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5969976333059742387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5969976333059742387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/sinta-infinita-gratidao-as-montanhas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-Bzna0sbfI/AAAAAAAABus/PabD-5r80AU/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-9041727312166363220</id><published>2011-10-03T16:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T16:08:31.993-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S98bPEh3MiI/AAAAAAAABuk/3uqq1AXOHeQ/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467118418378830370" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S98bPEh3MiI/AAAAAAAABuk/3uqq1AXOHeQ/s400/3.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos são meus colaboradores e simpatizantes. Todos são meus professores, amigos e aliados. Às vezes, acho que algumas pessoas me hostilizam ou atrapalham, mas essa é uma falsa impressão que ocorre quando eu limito a mim mesmo com a ideia equivocada de que sou uma existência material e considero em primeiro lugar os interesses do meu eu físico.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-9041727312166363220?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/9041727312166363220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/9041727312166363220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/todos-sao-meus-colaboradores-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S98bPEh3MiI/AAAAAAAABuk/3uqq1AXOHeQ/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-5080112898487221535</id><published>2011-10-02T15:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:41:58.048-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S93DFEgwiRI/AAAAAAAABuc/ZGwICYKHeRA/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466740014575552786" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S93DFEgwiRI/AAAAAAAABuc/ZGwICYKHeRA/s400/2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus, que é infinito, abrange dentro de Si tudo que é bom. Eis-me aqui, contemplando o grande oceano, e não vejo coisa alguma que seja ruim. Estou diante do grande oceano repleto de coisas boas e encho os pulmões com sua rica maresia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-5080112898487221535?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5080112898487221535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5080112898487221535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/deus-que-e-infinito-abrange-dentro-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S93DFEgwiRI/AAAAAAAABuc/ZGwICYKHeRA/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-5106159370416779391</id><published>2011-10-01T17:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T16:20:58.978-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9xtQzI68yI/AAAAAAAABuU/LfjziaJLFbE/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466364183093900066" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9xtQzI68yI/AAAAAAAABuU/LfjziaJLFbE/s400/1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sou vida de Deus, vida pura, nova e imaculada. Eu abandono todo o meu passado e levanto-me agora neste novo mundo e respiro neste novo mundo. Ó vida cheia de vida! Tu és Vida de Deus. És uma Vida pura e nova, sem mácula alguma. As más impressões do passado desapareceram completamente, tal qual o pássaro que, voando no límpido céu azul, não deixa vestígio de sua passagem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-5106159370416779391?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5106159370416779391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5106159370416779391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-sou-vida-de-deus-vida-pura-nova-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9xtQzI68yI/AAAAAAAABuU/LfjziaJLFbE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7259072089785166031</id><published>2011-09-30T17:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T16:30:17.495-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9suC6IqJkI/AAAAAAAABuM/0hc6Teb72Jc/s1600/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466013200244418114" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9suC6IqJkI/AAAAAAAABuM/0hc6Teb72Jc/s400/30.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dar a vida é entregar-se totalmente a Deus. Dentro de você existe o “&lt;em&gt;infinito&lt;/em&gt;”, o qual se manifesta quando você dá a vida a Deus. Entregar-se totalmente a Deus significa determinar-se a, doravante, viver como Deus. Agora, você avançará, sem esmorecer, pelo caminho da “&lt;em&gt;dedicação de amor&lt;/em&gt;”. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&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/8642642301329527754-7259072089785166031?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7259072089785166031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7259072089785166031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/dar-vida-e-entregar-se-totalmente-deus.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9suC6IqJkI/AAAAAAAABuM/0hc6Teb72Jc/s72-c/30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-1497256014547605687</id><published>2011-09-29T16:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T17:24:00.955-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9nfZogYe0I/AAAAAAAABuE/3q1iuC6BNqc/s1600/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465645254253771586" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9nfZogYe0I/AAAAAAAABuE/3q1iuC6BNqc/s400/29.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus está no fundo da minha alma! Que eu ouça com precisão a Sua Voz. Que Sua vontade se manifeste em minha mente. Que meu ego seja anulado. Que meus atos sejam Seus atos. Quando eu anulo meu ego, Deus Se manifesta. Quando me liberto da mente do ego, manifestam-se somente a perfeição e a harmonia. É melhor não empenhar muito esforço próprio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-1497256014547605687?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1497256014547605687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/1497256014547605687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/deus-esta-no-fundo-da-minha-alma-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9nfZogYe0I/AAAAAAAABuE/3q1iuC6BNqc/s72-c/29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-6431588970992876657</id><published>2011-09-28T17:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T17:33:35.769-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9h8EPIn7iI/AAAAAAAABt8/v62YQhxPwBQ/s1600/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465254560038120994" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9h8EPIn7iI/AAAAAAAABt8/v62YQhxPwBQ/s400/28.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na vida, seja sempre atuante. Quem faz passivamente só o que lhe foi ordenado não consegue manifestar sua real capacidade, por mais que o tempo passe. Se lhe foi ordenado fazer um, faça dez! Por que não faz vinte, quando lhe pedem para fazer dez? Não seja mesquinho nem medroso, ao exteriorizar sua Vida.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-6431588970992876657?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6431588970992876657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6431588970992876657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/na-vida-seja-sempre-atuante.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9h8EPIn7iI/AAAAAAAABt8/v62YQhxPwBQ/s72-c/28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-8069357058812497393</id><published>2011-09-27T17:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T16:38:55.081-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9cvfor0kYI/AAAAAAAABt0/4hPpBQKHkkE/s1600/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464888893381054850" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9cvfor0kYI/AAAAAAAABt0/4hPpBQKHkkE/s400/27.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O mundo ao meu redor é obra da minha própria autoria. Se me parece que algo ilógico está ocorrendo, não significa que alguém criou um mundo ilógico e o está impingindo a mim. Sou eu próprio quem está “pintando” o meu mundo com a cor chamada “ilógica”. No mundo de Deus, não existe nada que seja ilógico ou injusto. Tudo que ocorre ao meu redor são imagens ilusórias, que eu próprio criei com o poder da palavra.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-8069357058812497393?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8069357058812497393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8069357058812497393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-mundo-ao-meu-redor-e-obra-da-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S9cvfor0kYI/AAAAAAAABt0/4hPpBQKHkkE/s72-c/27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-5911551284723484007</id><published>2011-09-21T16:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T18:42:11.863-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S89Dr7bhkLI/AAAAAAAABsE/OPoqlwPL27E/s1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462659294990274738" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S89Dr7bhkLI/AAAAAAAABsE/OPoqlwPL27E/s400/21.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para se tornar próspero, deve-se ter mente próspera. Mente próspera quer dizer mente que doa. Não é mente que deseja tirar dos outros, dizendo que falta isso, falta aquilo. É mente bondosa, que deseja doar-se aos outros, por pouco que seja; é mente aberta, mente de amor. Sendo possuidora desta mente, infalivelmente a pessoa torna-se próspera. Aquele que vive feliz o agora, contente, agradecendo, é uma pessoa próspera.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-5911551284723484007?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5911551284723484007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/5911551284723484007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/para-se-tornar-prospero-deve-se-ter.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S89Dr7bhkLI/AAAAAAAABsE/OPoqlwPL27E/s72-c/21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-2359629227175973483</id><published>2011-09-20T16:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T17:54:15.614-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S832Ffp2hfI/AAAAAAAABr8/F0lccN8h7ww/s1600/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462292497327097330" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S832Ffp2hfI/AAAAAAAABr8/F0lccN8h7ww/s400/20.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não há algo tão necessário hoje quanto alargarmos o nosso campo visual para o conceito de que “&lt;em&gt;Todas as pessoas são filhas de Deus, independentemente de etnia e nacionalidade&lt;/em&gt;” e de que “&lt;em&gt;Os vegetais, animais, minerais e todas as coisas da superfície terrestre são preciosas manifestações da Vida de Deus&lt;/em&gt;”. Não desperdice os recursos naturais. Use-os com reverência.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-2359629227175973483?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2359629227175973483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2359629227175973483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/nao-ha-algo-tao-necessario-hoje-quanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S832Ffp2hfI/AAAAAAAABr8/F0lccN8h7ww/s72-c/20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-8266214519179245520</id><published>2011-09-19T16:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T18:48:45.837-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ygoyowIhI/AAAAAAAABr0/o5Tzk6WrBCU/s1600/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461917070741479954" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ygoyowIhI/AAAAAAAABr0/o5Tzk6WrBCU/s400/19.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De que é formada a riqueza? Não é de matéria; ela é fruto do Amor, da Sabedoria e da Vida. Como todas as coisas, é formada de negativo e positivo. Quando se restabelece a ordem, a provisão infinita da Imagem Verdadeira projeta sua sombra e se manifesta como riqueza fenomênica.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-8266214519179245520?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8266214519179245520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/8266214519179245520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/de-que-e-formada-riqueza-nao-e-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ygoyowIhI/AAAAAAAABr0/o5Tzk6WrBCU/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-2869718782330639603</id><published>2011-09-18T16:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T16:25:22.948-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8tSKI5eSZI/AAAAAAAABrs/sMaQv01MQ5I/s1600/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461549307257571730" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8tSKI5eSZI/AAAAAAAABrs/sMaQv01MQ5I/s400/18.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hábitos do cotidiano são esculturas entalhadas pela mente. Existe um provérbio antigo que diz: “&lt;em&gt;Água mole em pedra dura tanto bate até que fura&lt;/em&gt;”. Nossos hábitos do cotidiano são formados pela nossa postura mental de cada dia, cada hora e cada momento. E os hábitos do cotidiano moldam toda a nossa vida, assim como as gotas de água que caem incessantemente sobre uma pedra e acabam furando-a. Podemos alcançar êxito nesta vida ou amargar fracassos, dependendo de termos ou não bons hábitos no cotidiano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-2869718782330639603?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2869718782330639603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2869718782330639603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/habitos-do-cotidiano-sao-esculturas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8tSKI5eSZI/AAAAAAAABrs/sMaQv01MQ5I/s72-c/18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4324217316553895143</id><published>2011-09-17T16:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T16:42:39.310-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8oA-9J1yKI/AAAAAAAABqs/9xAXwcl3Xcw/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461178579707873442" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8oA-9J1yKI/AAAAAAAABqs/9xAXwcl3Xcw/s400/17.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O homem é a suprema automanifestação de Deus. Deus é Espírito, é perfeição, é harmonia, é indestrutível. Nada pode me atingir, pois sou Espírito indestrutível, inadoecível. A aparente doença que estou apresentando é uma ilusão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-4324217316553895143?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4324217316553895143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4324217316553895143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-homem-e-suprema-automanifestacao-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8oA-9J1yKI/AAAAAAAABqs/9xAXwcl3Xcw/s72-c/17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3575058436355742727</id><published>2011-09-16T18:45:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T16:23:42.977-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ir5hZfwsI/AAAAAAAABqk/gFQJoOrPRh8/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460803552892928706" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ir5hZfwsI/AAAAAAAABqk/gFQJoOrPRh8/s400/16.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo o que se dispuser a fazer, faça com alegria e prazer. É muito bom “&lt;em&gt;trabalhar com alegria&lt;/em&gt;”, pois, assim, será bem-sucedido no trabalho. Essa alegria não fica restrita a você; vai-se espalhando entre seus subordinados e superiores. Espalha-se também em seu lar, tornando cheios de vida a esposa e os filhos. Alegria do marido ou pai é algo muito importante, que influi no destino da família.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3575058436355742727?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3575058436355742727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3575058436355742727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/tudo-o-que-se-dispuser-fazer-faca-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8ir5hZfwsI/AAAAAAAABqk/gFQJoOrPRh8/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-6568808802765830561</id><published>2011-09-15T18:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T17:39:08.742-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8dV9fbLzEI/AAAAAAAABqc/MOlm1HWd6oE/s1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460427588105915458" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8dV9fbLzEI/AAAAAAAABqc/MOlm1HWd6oE/s400/15.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Algumas pessoas dizem: “&lt;em&gt;Basta respeitar os antepassados; não acho necessário realizar cerimônia em memória deles&lt;/em&gt;”. Entretanto, existindo respeito aos antepassados, é natural que esse sentimento se manifeste nas atitudes, levando a pessoa a dar importância à prática de cerimônias em memória deles. Quem diz “&lt;em&gt;Basta pensar neles, cerimônias são desnecessárias&lt;/em&gt;” não está, na verdade, pensando realmente nos antepassados.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-6568808802765830561?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6568808802765830561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6568808802765830561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/algumas-pessoas-dizem-basta-respeitar.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8dV9fbLzEI/AAAAAAAABqc/MOlm1HWd6oE/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4702471748957798054</id><published>2011-09-13T16:45:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T17:23:12.776-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8SzHW-aEUI/AAAAAAAABqM/a8Ey7-hD4Nk/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459685587287675202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8SzHW-aEUI/AAAAAAAABqM/a8Ey7-hD4Nk/s400/13.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 292px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fé não vivificada na vida cotidiana equivale à reza vazia. Na vida cotidiana, em que somos frequentemente influenciados por costumes, hábitos, tendências da época e da moda, não estaremos de fato acreditando na religião, se não empenharmos esforços em nos disciplinar com a consciência despertada pela fé.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-4702471748957798054?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4702471748957798054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4702471748957798054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/fe-nao-vivificada-na-vida-cotidiana.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8SzHW-aEUI/AAAAAAAABqM/a8Ey7-hD4Nk/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-4140047399027601449</id><published>2011-09-12T17:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:00:44.628-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8N2ZAAPfiI/AAAAAAAABqE/iPtf550DeDQ/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459337345172995618" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8N2ZAAPfiI/AAAAAAAABqE/iPtf550DeDQ/s400/12.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fonte da beleza está na alma. A virtude interna é que determina a beleza da pessoa: as pessoas caridosas deixam transparecer uma beleza profunda; as pessoas sábias transmitem uma beleza lúcida. É suave a feição da pessoa que tem o coração puro. Seja como for o aspecto congênito, o que torna atraente a pessoa é a beleza que está por trás da forma, o seu conteúdo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-4140047399027601449?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4140047399027601449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/4140047399027601449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/fonte-da-beleza-esta-na-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8N2ZAAPfiI/AAAAAAAABqE/iPtf550DeDQ/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-7670919635855584979</id><published>2011-09-11T16:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T16:39:25.475-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8IOT8BswII/AAAAAAAABp0/BE4pzsVUxL0/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458941434020020354" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8IOT8BswII/AAAAAAAABp0/BE4pzsVUxL0/s400/11.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A postura mental da pessoa se revela no seu trabalho, ou melhor, em todos os seus atos cotidianos. Por exemplo, a postura mental de uma dona de casa se evidencia em tudo que ela faz: cozinhar, lavar roupa, ir às compras, cuidar dos filhos etc. Podemos dizer que, a todo instante, ela cria suas obras.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-7670919635855584979?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7670919635855584979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/7670919635855584979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/postura-mental-da-pessoa-se-revela-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S8IOT8BswII/AAAAAAAABp0/BE4pzsVUxL0/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-3694911607732708964</id><published>2011-09-10T17:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T16:09:23.430-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-hUVARW2-I/AAAAAAAABvc/KXcoBVn_nGU/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469714467268254690" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-hUVARW2-I/AAAAAAAABvc/KXcoBVn_nGU/s400/10.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No mundo verdadeiro criado por Deus, só existe o bem. A solução para eliminar a escuridão não é desviar os olhos dela, mas retirar aquilo que está encobrindo a luz, e deixá-la brilhar. Então, naturalmente o local será iluminado, e, no mesmo instante, a escuridão terá deixado de existir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-3694911607732708964?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3694911607732708964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/3694911607732708964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/no-mundo-verdadeiro-criado-por-deus-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-hUVARW2-I/AAAAAAAABvc/KXcoBVn_nGU/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-621732515473051908</id><published>2011-09-09T17:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T15:11:08.639-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-cPZeR1BWI/AAAAAAAABvU/ABnqYqwc6aI/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469357202763744610" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-cPZeR1BWI/AAAAAAAABvU/ABnqYqwc6aI/s400/9.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A mente humana é como um molde que dá origem a tudo. E o destino da pessoa também é criado de acordo com esse “&lt;em&gt;molde mental&lt;/em&gt;”. Por isso, não é bom pensar “&lt;em&gt;Não tenho sorte&lt;/em&gt;”, “&lt;em&gt;Não tenho força&lt;/em&gt;”, “&lt;em&gt;Enfrentamos crise econômica&lt;/em&gt;”. Todo aquele que acredita firmemente “&lt;em&gt;A partir deste ano tudo melhora, melhora cada vez mais. Infalivelmente serei feliz&lt;/em&gt;!”, tornar-se-á feliz, será saudável, e seu destino melhorará.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-621732515473051908?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/621732515473051908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/621732515473051908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/mente-humana-e-como-um-molde-que-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-cPZeR1BWI/AAAAAAAABvU/ABnqYqwc6aI/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-6004330516064095831</id><published>2011-09-08T17:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T16:58:39.384-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-WmYEB3p0I/AAAAAAAABvM/v-aUdTQNnp8/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468960254839990082" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-WmYEB3p0I/AAAAAAAABvM/v-aUdTQNnp8/s400/8.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Educação não é chicote; é amor. Porém, o amor não deve ser cego, nem tolhido pelo apego. É preciso apreender, com sabedoria, os pontos essenciais da educação. Abrace ou acaricie o educando com ternura e afirme: “&lt;em&gt;Você é uma criança boa e obediente&lt;/em&gt;”. O amor cura. O poder da palavra cura.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Masaharu Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-6004330516064095831?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6004330516064095831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/6004330516064095831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/educacao-nao-e-chicote-e-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-WmYEB3p0I/AAAAAAAABvM/v-aUdTQNnp8/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-138080857133733288</id><published>2011-09-07T17:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T17:52:41.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-RZiOSUcZI/AAAAAAAABvE/gTF34n9HJnM/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468594292019982738" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-RZiOSUcZI/AAAAAAAABvE/gTF34n9HJnM/s400/7.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temos de reconhecer que o nosso corpo é realmente uma obra da Natureza, uma dádiva que ela nos fornece. Nós não vivemos com nossa própria força. Somos vivificados por todos os seres, sustentados e beneficiados por todos eles. Por estar consciente disso, eu também me regozijo em vivificar todos os seres e todas as coisas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Masanobu Taniguchi -&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/8642642301329527754-138080857133733288?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/138080857133733288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/138080857133733288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/temos-de-reconhecer-que-o-nosso-corpo-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-RZiOSUcZI/AAAAAAAABvE/gTF34n9HJnM/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8642642301329527754.post-2271949380162125610</id><published>2011-09-06T17:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T18:24:58.113-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-MOMEpLFaI/AAAAAAAABu8/FjCTqbAXspM/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468229973125567906" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-MOMEpLFaI/AAAAAAAABu8/FjCTqbAXspM/s400/6.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 142px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coração repleto de gratidão atrai destino feliz e físico saudável. Não fique lamentando-se por insignificâncias, nem se deixe vencer pelos pequenos fracassos. Se os braços não estiverem funcionando bem, agradeça pelo fato de possuir pernas em perfeitas condições. Se as pernas não estiverem funcionando bem, agradeça aos pulmões saudáveis. Se os pulmões não estiverem em perfeitas condições, agradeça à cabeça que funciona e aos olhos que enxergam. Deus Se manifesta onde há sentimento de gratidão e cura todos os males.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Seicho Taniguchi -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8642642301329527754-2271949380162125610?l=pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2271949380162125610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8642642301329527754/posts/default/2271949380162125610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosdesabedoria.blogspot.com/2011/09/coracao-repleto-de-gratidao-atrai.html' title=''/><author><name>Brisa da Manhã</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/SX9WVAfHWdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/SSnZfTIzioo/S220/doveflying_thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CjUJ-w_RkE/S-MOMEpLFaI/AAAAAAAABu8/FjCTqbAXspM/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
