<?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-9846781</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:00:26.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinto de Jesus</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9846781.post-116632491292042118</id><published>2006-12-16T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T19:08:32.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;bispos na prisão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que é tanta gente que saiu da cadeia convertido, que de repente é coisa boa muitos convertidos voltarem para lá. Toda hora me perguntam o que penso disso, mas eu não tenho o que dizer, poxa, e não é porque não são da minha igreja, é que acho que nenhuma das coisas humanas, sejam crimes ou castigos, nada disso tem qualquer validade, nada disso dura. Se é triste ir para a prisão, e acho que é, principalmente para os humildes e os inocentes, fico pensando se não é triste também sair de lá. E de repente é por isso mesmo que devemos levar alegria, aonde quer que Deus nos leve, por menos que gostemos, essa é nossa chance de mostrar que somos capazes de participar da graça.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-116632491292042118?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/116632491292042118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=116632491292042118' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/116632491292042118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/116632491292042118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2006/12/bispos-na-priso-acho-que-tanta-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9846781.post-115336203355744068</id><published>2006-07-19T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T19:20:33.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Será que se eu rezar dia e noite com toda a minha fé, Nosso Senhor vai acender a luz e deixar a gente voltar pra casa? Mas nem é muito grande o desespero, viu? Tipo assim, o mundo não precisa acabar num sábado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-115336203355744068?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/115336203355744068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=115336203355744068' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/115336203355744068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/115336203355744068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2006/07/ser-que-se-eu-rezar-dia-e-noite-com.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9846781.post-115336190142116587</id><published>2006-07-19T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T19:18:21.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A bispa disse que a questão não é se o paraíso é open bar, mas que os banheiros são ruins no inferno. Fora a fila, porque deve ser lotado toda noite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-115336190142116587?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/115336190142116587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=115336190142116587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/115336190142116587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/115336190142116587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2006/07/bispa-disse-que-questo-no-se-o-paraso.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9846781.post-115146496653060009</id><published>2006-06-27T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T20:25:20.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Devo ser a única pessoa que não gosta de Millôr Fernandes. Ele é tipo um Jô Soares só que magro e um pouco mais velho que todo mundo gosta. Não fosse pecado eu criaria uma campanha Cala a boca, Millôr. Não maltrato animais, dou esmola, respeito todo mundo, mas não suporto Millôr Fernandes. Essa é a minha fraqueza. Para mim o Rio de Janeiro está cheio de pessoas tão boas quanto ele. Uma gente espirituosa que joga frescobol na praia e tem aquela mesma cara de quem implica com tudo e com todos. Não é porque é velho, mas velho besta. Pra que implicar com tudo? É cueca apertada? Não gosto de Millôr Fernandes porque ele não gosta de mim. Porque toda a vez que ele escreve mal de alguma coisa parece que está falando de si mesmo. E não acho que ninguém é tão ruim assim. E parece meio falso, meio falar só para reclamar. Tão besta isso, Meu Senhor. Ao mesmo tempo, quantas coisas bestas eu mesmo não faço todo dia, toda hora. Ele desenha pior que eu também, mas só um pouco pior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-115146496653060009?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/115146496653060009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=115146496653060009' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/115146496653060009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/115146496653060009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2006/06/devo-ser-nica-pessoa-que-no-gosta-de.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9846781.post-115048667934304084</id><published>2006-06-16T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T12:37:59.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;marcha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcharam do Pinto de Jesus até a Casper. Foi bonito mas deixou uma sujeirada. Fé demais para pouco sacos de lixo. Sei não, Jesus precisa de tanta gente puxando o saco? E parecia mais festa de gente comemorando a si mesmo por ser cristão do que festa para o Senhor. E como tinha polícia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-115048667934304084?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/115048667934304084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=115048667934304084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/115048667934304084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/115048667934304084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2006/06/marcha-marcharam-do-pinto-de-jesus-at.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-114756127421193107</id><published>2006-05-13T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T16:01:14.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Às vezes eu penso na terra dos meus avós e que a China aboliu a religião mas não a escravidão. Ué, mas não diziam que uma acontecia justamente por causa da outra?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-114756127421193107?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/114756127421193107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=114756127421193107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/114756127421193107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/114756127421193107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2006/05/s-vezes-eu-penso-na-terra-dos-meus-avs.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-114756111032934769</id><published>2006-05-13T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T15:58:30.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E essa hipocrisia toda, Meu Jesus? Teve o Cristo um pinto. Todos somos testemunhas disso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-114756111032934769?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/114756111032934769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=114756111032934769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/114756111032934769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/114756111032934769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2006/05/e-essa-hipocrisia-toda-meu-jesus-teve.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-114619063960195205</id><published>2006-04-27T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T19:17:19.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Precisava botar uma fotinha atualizada do Pinto. A Paulista tava fervendo semana passada, tinham botado um ovo gigante bem ao lado do Pinto de Jesus. Ex-ó-el!, Xol! Já tiraram, era pro lançamento de uma novela nova.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-114619063960195205?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/114619063960195205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=114619063960195205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/114619063960195205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/114619063960195205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2006/04/precisava-botar-uma-fotinha-atualizada.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-114619040613494023</id><published>2006-04-27T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T19:13:26.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pinto de Jesus tem poder, mas não entendo por que toda congragação tem sempre meia centena que só quer saber de agarrar o saco de Deus. Deus vê tudo, se quisesse puxa-saco tinha botado emenda no decálogo. Toda também tem alguma besta proclamando o fim do mundo e isso e mais aquilo. So what, My Lord? Depois rezam e batem no peito e acham que peidam cheiroso. Isso explica porque o céu é tão alto e longe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-114619040613494023?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/114619040613494023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=114619040613494023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/114619040613494023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/114619040613494023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2006/04/pinto-de-jesus-tem-poder-mas-no.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-114619013976037601</id><published>2006-04-27T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T19:08:59.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rezo para as pessoas escrotas como o meu irmão e a dona Ju, vagabundona que vivia dando em cima do meu pai. Rezo para todos os hijos de puta. Posso não ter lugar para eles no meu coração e posso nem ser digna de rezar pra eles, mas rezo. Porque eu sou eu, independente de quem eles são ou do que a pastora diz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-114619013976037601?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/114619013976037601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=114619013976037601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/114619013976037601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/114619013976037601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2006/04/rezo-para-as-pessoas-escrotas-como-o.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-114597754247456684</id><published>2006-04-25T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T20:20:38.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rezo a Deus todos os dias para me afastar dos programas ruins de TV. Que o Senhor dos Exércitos ilumine o caminho das Hebes e dos Faustos e dos Augustos e dos Sílvios. Amém, aleluia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-114597754247456684?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/114597754247456684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=114597754247456684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/114597754247456684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/114597754247456684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2006/04/rezo-deus-todos-os-dias-para-me.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9846781.post-113643253908517447</id><published>2006-01-04T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T19:42:19.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Senhor, como tem seriado ruim demais na televisão. &lt;br /&gt;O pior de todos é aquele OC. Alias também é dos peores. A garota só sabe chorar e bater. Só isso. Não entendo essas mulheres que ficam perdendo a vida e chorando. E tem monte de filmes assim com mulheres bonitas que não sabem viver. A pastora disse que a audiência desses seriados e filmes é grande por causa dos arquétipos. A agente de Alias é uma personificação de Diana, a deusa grega da caça. Diana é virgem e como os americanos são puritanos, essas personagens batem em todo mundo mas nunca transam. Às vezes a pastora fala coisas muito interessante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-113643253908517447?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/113643253908517447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=113643253908517447' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/113643253908517447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/113643253908517447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2006/01/senhor-como-tem-seriado-ruim-demais-na.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9846781.post-112414007876678170</id><published>2005-08-15T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T14:07:58.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quantas CPIs dá para comprar com os R$ 150 milhões roubados do caixa-forte do Banco Central de Fortaleza? E sobra pra pagar as contas do PT. Enquanto isso eu vou e volto de ônibus todo dia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-112414007876678170?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/112414007876678170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=112414007876678170' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/112414007876678170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/112414007876678170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2005/08/quantas-cpis-d-para-comprar-com-os-r.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9846781.post-112188239907929254</id><published>2005-07-20T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T10:59:59.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vidinha, vidinha. Senhor! O que mais vão achar na cueca dos petistas? Rolei de rir com essa crítica dos filmes do Senhor dos Anéis, “anel com história”. HeHehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-112188239907929254?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/112188239907929254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=112188239907929254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/112188239907929254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/112188239907929254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2005/07/vidinha-vidinha.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-112016370816052423</id><published>2005-06-30T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T13:35:08.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3731/735/1600/pinto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3731/735/320/pinto.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis uma fotinho velha da torre. Viva Jesus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-112016370816052423?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/112016370816052423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=112016370816052423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/112016370816052423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/112016370816052423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2005/06/eis-uma-fotinho-velha-da-torre.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-111993430567469572</id><published>2005-06-27T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T21:51:45.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Todo lugar onde vou só falam na política. Até no templo. E quem se importa? Quem de verdade ama o próximo e se importa? Só querem falar mal. É preciso muita fé mesmo. Rezar e ficar quieta. Mas será que ninguém vê?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-111993430567469572?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/111993430567469572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=111993430567469572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/111993430567469572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/111993430567469572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2005/06/todo-lugar-onde-vou-s-falam-na-poltica.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9846781.post-111993405765359561</id><published>2005-06-27T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T21:47:37.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Senhor! Já praticamente acabou mais um ano. Levaram embora a foto do Pinto de Jesus e vou ter que achar outra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-111993405765359561?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/111993405765359561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=111993405765359561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/111993405765359561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/111993405765359561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2005/06/senhor-j-praticamente-acabou-mais-um.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-111056333697367262</id><published>2005-03-11T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T09:48:56.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje é dia de... ficar bem cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He he, preciso pegar mais fotos da torre do pinto de Jesus. Só faltava chover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-111056333697367262?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/111056333697367262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=111056333697367262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/111056333697367262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/111056333697367262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2005/03/hoje-dia-de.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9846781.post-111020612520674225</id><published>2005-03-07T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T06:35:25.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Senhor, conceda-me a graça de amar meus inimigos e conceda para eles a Salvação. &lt;br /&gt;Se me perseguem, se escrevem mensagens cretinas no meu scrapbook, se trazem o ódio em vez do amor, se disseminam o erro e o medo, que tenham o Seu Amor e também o meu, que tenham a Sua Luz e a Sua Graça Infinita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-111020612520674225?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/111020612520674225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=111020612520674225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/111020612520674225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/111020612520674225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2005/03/senhor-conceda-me-graa-de-amar-meus.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-110746678610531731</id><published>2005-02-03T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T13:39:46.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Santa Maria! Tem dias à noite é foda, Meu Deus do Céu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-110746678610531731?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/110746678610531731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=110746678610531731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/110746678610531731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/110746678610531731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2005/02/santa-maria-tem-dias-noite-foda-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-110686205176070103</id><published>2005-01-27T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T13:40:51.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Passei lá no dia 25 e não tinha comemoração nenhuma. Pobre Pinto de Jesus, tadinho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-110686205176070103?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/110686205176070103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=110686205176070103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/110686205176070103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/110686205176070103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2005/01/passei-l-no-dia-25-e-no-tinha.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-110614462284182218</id><published>2005-01-19T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T06:23:42.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fica no final da Paulista o Pinto, na rua da Consolação, ao lado de uma sex shop do Ponto G, mas acho que o dono da sex shop não é evangélico.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-110614462284182218?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/110614462284182218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=110614462284182218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/110614462284182218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/110614462284182218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2005/01/fica-no-final-da-paulista-o-pinto-na.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-110614446732130050</id><published>2005-01-19T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T06:21:07.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Balangaram no trem:&lt;/b&gt; Fui de Mogi até São Paulo só para ver de perto o Pinto de Jesus e fiquei impressionadíssima com o tamanho. Só não deu pra louvar porque ainda tem uns tapumes pretos. Um pastor disse que não ficou pronta ainda a igreja. Então por que inauguraram? E tem uma faixa dizendo que no dia 25 São Paulo vai renascer. Acho que vão tentar ressuscitar o santo através do Pinto de Jesus. Esse tem poder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-110614446732130050?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/110614446732130050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=110614446732130050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/110614446732130050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/110614446732130050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2005/01/balangaram-no-trem-fui-de-mogi-at-so.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-110563652008806668</id><published>2005-01-10T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T09:15:20.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Para alegrar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi Maria de Nazaré que me ensinou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O segredo que mudou o rumo do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vivia dizendo não. E Maria me convenceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que pra gente se realizar, é preciso fazer o que Ele mandar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-110563652008806668?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/110563652008806668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=110563652008806668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/110563652008806668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/110563652008806668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2005/01/para-alegrar-foi-maria-de-nazar-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>demetria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06998516574666769534</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-9846781.post-110563636405996306</id><published>2005-01-07T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T09:12:44.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SOS Ásia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ajudar a Ásia, minha gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-110563636405996306?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9846781.post-110477867135122821</id><published>2005-01-03T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T11:06:00.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Já inauguraram o Pinto de Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinto de Jesus" src="http://www.igospel.com.br/imagens/portaligospel/3_232/2//torreinaug/fogos.jpg" width="347" height="510" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louvemos o senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-110477867135122821?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/110477867135122821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>primeiro post</title><content type='html'>Um beijo para todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9846781-110437573008885927?l=garotacrente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/feeds/110437573008885927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9846781&amp;postID=110437573008885927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/110437573008885927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9846781/posts/default/110437573008885927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garotacrente.blogspot.com/2004/12/primeiro-post.html' title='primeiro 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