<?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-4917446678738025595</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:59:44.820-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.: Sem Intimidade Não Há Conquista :.</title><subtitle type='html'>Sem intimidade não há santidade :: Sem Santidade não há Autoridade :: Sem Autoridade não Há Conquista</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotompson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917446678738025595/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotompson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>:: [ PeDrO ToMpSoN ] ::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04791490027840402569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lUvTDraxcSc/R6uXmNM-RLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/V1aSSgdK0Hg/S220/Peu-Rede1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917446678738025595.post-3974798516167131492</id><published>2009-02-28T00:00:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T01:18:37.657-03:00</updated><title type='text'>[ Point Of Diference - UNiTeD]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iB6KrN2wwOw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iB6KrN2wwOw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Alguns não acreditam em nada...&lt;br /&gt;Outros acrediam em si mesmos...&lt;br /&gt;Mas existem os que acreditam que Deus é tudo o que nós temos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Deus, você é tudo o que eu tenho, não importa o tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04791490027840402569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lUvTDraxcSc/R6uXmNM-RLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/V1aSSgdK0Hg/S220/Peu-Rede1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917446678738025595.post-1227661197199402169</id><published>2008-02-09T12:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T01:22:00.268-03:00</updated><title type='text'>[ Take off My Shoes - Delirious ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LW-v1bH2rAU&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LW-v1bH2rAU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Descalçarei meus pés e entrarei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Desatarei esta corda e ficarei com Ele, Amor da minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eu viverei e morrerei pelos momentos entre o meu Rei e eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Por que chamaste? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Por que esperaste por alguém tão ocupado, Alguém tão fracassado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Não há palavras para minha linda canção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mas agora estou nos braços do meu Maravilhoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Abraça-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Elimina o orgulho dos meus ossos com Teu fogo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Abraça-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dá vida a este coração insensível, mantem-no puro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Vou tirar esta coroa e cair aos teus pés.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;O segredo da felicidade repousa nos momentos que estamos juntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Como pode um homem, com toda a tua fama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;me tirar das trevas, me chamar pelo nome?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Então apóia-me hoje, enquanto carrego a tua cruz pelo deserto para encontrar o perdido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Olha para minhas mãos, elas continuam cheias de fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Deus, as mantenha limpas até terminármos a carreira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Abraça-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Elimina o orgulho dos meus ossos com Teu fogo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Abraça-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dá vida a este coração insensível, mantem-no puro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Abraça-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Salvador do Céu e da terra, Rei Eterno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Abraça-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Amor da minha vida, guia-me atravéz do fogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Guia-me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;uOh uoh uoh... Eu te amo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917446678738025595-1227661197199402169?l=pedrotompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotompson.blogspot.com/feeds/1227661197199402169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4917446678738025595&amp;postID=1227661197199402169' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917446678738025595/posts/default/1227661197199402169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917446678738025595/posts/default/1227661197199402169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotompson.blogspot.com/2008/02/take-off-my-shoes-delirious.html' title='[ Take off My Shoes - Delirious ]'/><author><name>:: [ PeDrO ToMpSoN ] ::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04791490027840402569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lUvTDraxcSc/R6uXmNM-RLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/V1aSSgdK0Hg/S220/Peu-Rede1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917446678738025595.post-103288901293415951</id><published>2008-02-07T21:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T01:23:34.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'>[ Da Intimidade à Conquista ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lUvTDraxcSc/R6uzGtM-RPI/AAAAAAAAAAo/jSWnHbcuc-s/s1600-h/DJ+016+ps.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164418325505000690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lUvTDraxcSc/R6uzGtM-RPI/AAAAAAAAAAo/jSWnHbcuc-s/s200/DJ+016+ps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Primeiríssimo Post aqui.. e tou eu falando desse título que marcou meu dia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A principious, logo cedinho, Diana me faz chegar um tanto tardinho no trampo pq sempre deixamos ela no trabalho antes. Conseguí negociar com painho as caronas até a Tompsontech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Levando em conta o arrodeio, leva em média 40 minutos pra chegar lá, mas tem vantágens, e vai uma delas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hoje deu pra ler Filipenses todo - Linguagem de Hoje!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Nunca tinha dedicado tanto tempo lendo a Bíblia na liguagem de hoje, foi muito interessante e realmente dá pra compreender muito facilmente, apesar que tinha horas que Paulo parecia um surfista falando. Hilário, mas bom de verdade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Filipenses foi o primeiro Livro da bíblia em que eu meditei por completo. Lembro eu - Eu tinha 11 anos de idade (9 anos atrás). Quando o começei a ler lembro ter ficado abismado e com fome em meio a todas aquelas palavras de amor que Paulo escreveu, até que cheguei em Fp. 4:6 - Meu Deus... São quase 10 anos que sou apaixonado por este versículo. Deus formou o meu caráter, e aquele momento foi uma base de pedra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ainda lembro onde foi que lí: Acampamento Palavra da Vida. Na cama de cima de um beliche do Acamp. O "Tio" disse que tínhamos que ler um capítulo por dia mas, como hoje, detonei numa só aqueles valiosos 4 capítulos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Muito bom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Quando cheguei no trabalho jah estava com mais&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Fome de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;. Entrei no Site do DT e por lá encontrei a frase auto explicativa: "Sem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;intimidade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; não há Santidade, sem santidade não há autoridade, sem autoridade não há &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;conquista&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Isso Falou comigo.... E pretendo me dedicar mais ao meu Deus, que se dedica por completo pra me ver melhor, e já fez mais do que o suficiente pra me ter... Incompreensível... Amo isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Quero cantar "eis-me aqui" com mais sinceridade todos os dias, e quero ser um instrumento de conquista de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Eis-me aqui Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fp. 4:6 "Não andeis ansiosos por coisa alguma, antes porém, em tudo sejam conhecidas diante de Deus as vossas petiçoes por meio de súplicas e ações de graças"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lembrando do acamp:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Abraço pra os caras que tão dando saudade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Grandes amigos que agente faz na vida e que eu nunca vou perder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917446678738025595-103288901293415951?l=pedrotompson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedrotompson.blogspot.com/feeds/103288901293415951/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4917446678738025595&amp;postID=103288901293415951' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917446678738025595/posts/default/103288901293415951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917446678738025595/posts/default/103288901293415951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedrotompson.blogspot.com/2008/02/da-intimidade-conquista.html' title='[ Da Intimidade à Conquista ]'/><author><name>:: [ PeDrO ToMpSoN ] ::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04791490027840402569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lUvTDraxcSc/R6uXmNM-RLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/V1aSSgdK0Hg/S220/Peu-Rede1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lUvTDraxcSc/R6uzGtM-RPI/AAAAAAAAAAo/jSWnHbcuc-s/s72-c/DJ+016+ps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
