<?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-155287823242656243</id><updated>2011-12-02T21:14:49.357Z</updated><title type='text'>Reflexos...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/155287823242656243/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Copyright FC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11409519211202122705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-155287823242656243.post-4676658163494729531</id><published>2011-03-02T23:54:00.010Z</published><updated>2011-03-03T09:26:21.319Z</updated><title type='text'>Estilhaços...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sentir a amargura no paladar depois de errar, é como uma pedra, que atravessa um vidro deixando no chão estilhaços que não voltam a ser como d'antes, estilhaços esses, que ficam na memória, de quem atirou a pedra, e se esqueceu, que para lá do vidro, existia alguém...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém que mesmo depois do sucedido, depois de tal atrocidade, teve a decência de abrir os olhos, de fazer perceber que tal acto, poderia ter sido evitado, se tivesse existido reflexão e respeito por quem estava para lá do nosso reflexo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de... Já não podemos fazer nada, "Desculpa", não chega, não basta para "apagar" da memória tal acto de negligência, porque por vezes, as palavras mais simples, são aquelas que mais magoam e fazem com que exista exclamação e interrogação, acompanhando a tristeza e revolta de tal injustiça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se queremos preservar o que é nosso, temos de medir, calcular e premeditar o que dizemos, o que fazemos e como será se dermos um passo em falso e não nos apercebemos que para trás ,ficou uma pegada que não poderemos apagar, e aí, é que vamos dar valor a quem nos rodeia e a quem quer o nosso bem, aceitando e digerindo os nossos erros, tornando-os em actos de sabedoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Existem coisas na vida que devemos preservar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;FC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/155287823242656243-4676658163494729531?l=lifechapterss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/feeds/4676658163494729531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/2011/03/sentir-amargura-no-paladar-depois-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/155287823242656243/posts/default/4676658163494729531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/155287823242656243/posts/default/4676658163494729531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/2011/03/sentir-amargura-no-paladar-depois-de.html' title='Estilhaços...'/><author><name>Copyright FC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11409519211202122705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-155287823242656243.post-4364492153979162157</id><published>2010-03-23T23:17:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-23T23:21:49.361Z</updated><title type='text'>Amor de Amigo/a</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GHUAm9VMlU/S6lNAv5ehfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/JavPdTXsbFE/s1600-h/Amizade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GHUAm9VMlU/S6lNAv5ehfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/JavPdTXsbFE/s320/Amizade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451973499161576946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amor de Amigo é aquele que o tempo não apaga, a distância não separa e cujo o silêncio não destrói, porque nem sempre a distância significa ausência, e nem sempre o silêncio significa esquecimento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/155287823242656243-4364492153979162157?l=lifechapterss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/feeds/4364492153979162157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/2010/03/amor-de-amigoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/155287823242656243/posts/default/4364492153979162157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/155287823242656243/posts/default/4364492153979162157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/2010/03/amor-de-amigoa.html' title='Amor de Amigo/a'/><author><name>Copyright FC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11409519211202122705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GHUAm9VMlU/S6lNAv5ehfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/JavPdTXsbFE/s72-c/Amizade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-155287823242656243.post-6649861443414885126</id><published>2009-10-15T00:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:49:02.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perguntam-me...!? Porque és Escuteiro??? Eis uma resposta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GHUAm9VMlU/StZhlfXY56I/AAAAAAAAACA/cuQVM_PUn-8/s1600-h/Scout.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GHUAm9VMlU/StZhlfXY56I/AAAAAAAAACA/cuQVM_PUn-8/s320/Scout.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392604900525402018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Simplesmente &lt;strong&gt;Somos&lt;/strong&gt; aquilo que desejamos &lt;strong&gt;Ser&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Vivi e Cresci...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Amei e Aprendi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ser &lt;em&gt;Escuteiro&lt;/em&gt; não é só usar "pindericos" pendurados nas pernas ou meias (quase até ao joelho)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É um Modo de Vida, é algo que Transforma qualquer Um que pertença á Enorme Familía &lt;em&gt;Escutista&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Digam o que disserem, pensem o que pensem, Ser Escuteiro é &lt;strong&gt;Amar&lt;/strong&gt; e Ser &lt;strong&gt;Amado&lt;/strong&gt; por aqueles que nos &lt;strong&gt;São Importantes&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Dedicado á Zona Sul) Vocês sabem quem São =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/155287823242656243-6649861443414885126?l=lifechapterss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/feeds/6649861443414885126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/2009/10/perguntam-me-porque-es-escuteiro-eis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/155287823242656243/posts/default/6649861443414885126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/155287823242656243/posts/default/6649861443414885126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/2009/10/perguntam-me-porque-es-escuteiro-eis.html' title='Perguntam-me...!? 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GHUAm9VMlU/SqxV1HkHN4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/rVHL7TW--ig/s320/ZEN.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380770025852843906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/155287823242656243-7812685947942325243?l=lifechapterss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/feeds/7812685947942325243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/2009/09/z3n.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/155287823242656243/posts/default/7812685947942325243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/155287823242656243/posts/default/7812685947942325243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/2009/09/z3n.html' title='Z3N'/><author><name>Copyright FC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11409519211202122705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GHUAm9VMlU/SqxVvOwRjWI/AAAAAAAAABw/t7BICqcF6lg/s72-c/Simbolo+ZEN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-155287823242656243.post-2292708352075529931</id><published>2009-02-02T22:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T22:55:10.450Z</updated><title type='text'>A minha 2ª Familia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GHUAm9VMlU/SYd5fuCpiRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AI9bAjsviHc/s1600-h/scout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GHUAm9VMlU/SYd5fuCpiRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AI9bAjsviHc/s320/scout.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298337072466725138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ser Escuteiro, é viver com a natureza, integrarmo.nos no ambiente, sentindo tudo que nos rodeia; É algo que nos faz crescer, faz.nos sentir livres; É uma escola onde aprendemos a conhecer o Nosso Ser!!!&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tenhas vergonha de o dizer...&lt;br /&gt;Ser Escuteiro é Viver, é Amar, é Disfrutar, é Dar o nosso Melhor!&lt;br /&gt;Scouts runs in my vains...Be Your Self!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/155287823242656243-2292708352075529931?l=lifechapterss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/feeds/2292708352075529931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/2009/02/ser-escuteiro-e-viver-com-natureza.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/155287823242656243/posts/default/2292708352075529931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/155287823242656243/posts/default/2292708352075529931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechapterss.blogspot.com/2009/02/ser-escuteiro-e-viver-com-natureza.html' title='A minha 2ª Familia'/><author><name>Copyright FC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11409519211202122705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GHUAm9VMlU/SYd5fuCpiRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AI9bAjsviHc/s72-c/scout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
