<?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-33807803</id><updated>2012-01-25T04:07:00.130-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatriz Burigo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-6433341994387767429</id><published>2011-12-02T16:49:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T17:11:49.116-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Seichim (Cura Egípcia) Agenda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JjekGoqqztM/TtkdjjXiSwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/8oEI2QTF-FQ/s1600/seichim.fev.mar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JjekGoqqztM/TtkdjjXiSwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/8oEI2QTF-FQ/s320/seichim.fev.mar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-6433341994387767429?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/6433341994387767429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=6433341994387767429' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/6433341994387767429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/6433341994387767429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='Seichim (Cura Egípcia) Agenda'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/-JjekGoqqztM/TtkdjjXiSwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/8oEI2QTF-FQ/s72-c/seichim.fev.mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-4889130623799258038</id><published>2011-10-26T17:47:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T17:50:29.106-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekhem, Seichim-Reiki, SKHM (A Cura Egípcia)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L50I0vD9Xic/TqhkOGJiD0I/AAAAAAAAAc4/HRCIBkQbCnE/s1600/Seichim.5.11.2011.BLOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L50I0vD9Xic/TqhkOGJiD0I/AAAAAAAAAc4/HRCIBkQbCnE/s320/Seichim.5.11.2011.BLOG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667890324377308994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ankh, Udja, Seneb" ! (vida, prosperidade e saúde!)&lt;br /&gt;Confirmei nas areias do deserto egípcia essa energia, agora CONVIDO você, para comigo trilhar  o caminho de SEKHEM (pronuncia-se Say-Kem) A história de Sekhem remonta ao sacerdócio do antigo Egito, onde era usado como um sistema de cura. O significado da palavra SEKHEM tem as mais variadas traduções:“Poder dos Poderes”, “Poder Divino”, “Energia Poderosa”, “Fogo Gerador”, “Luz da Manifestação Feminina do Criador”.&lt;br /&gt;Benefícios:&lt;br /&gt;*possibilita o contacto direto com o Eu Superior;&lt;br /&gt;* estabelece a harmonização e a cura nos níveis mais elevados do ser (alma e mónada);&lt;br /&gt;* abrange os corpos físico, emocional, mental, búdico, átmico e monádico;&lt;br /&gt;* limpa todos os canais do indivíduo possibilitando que este tenha consciência de todos os seus outros corpos, a fim de poder trabalhar e utilizar todo o potencial inerente ao ser humano;&lt;br /&gt;* proporciona a expansão e abertura gradual dos canais energéticos possibilitando o desenvolvimento de faculdades que estão adormecidas em muitos indivíduos, como a clarividência, a telepatia, a projeção astral consciente, entre outras percepções;&lt;br /&gt;* actua na conexão com as energias da Terra, desenvolve o chakra cardíaco e procede à ativação do corpo de luz (Merkaba) enquanto reconecta com a grande fonte criadora de energia universal;&lt;br /&gt;* elimina e transmuta bloqueios e sofrimentos, elimina toxinas, liberta condicionamentos de vias passadas, expande a espiritualidade e ajuda a criar abundância;&lt;br /&gt;* prepara o caminho para que a alma, ou a consciência suprema, se integre no corpo físico em todo o seu esplendor.                                     &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;                                  Por tudo isso, espero você!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                       &lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;                                   SA! (Sopro da vida)&lt;br /&gt;                                   Sekhem! (Poder sagrado)&lt;br /&gt;                                   SAHU! 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0M7AOUcKWak/TZy5mCTMwSI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J49K1Xb17pY/s320/Slide2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592548900390879522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpnTeMxkE4Y/TZy5mDB5CtI/AAAAAAAAAbw/i0uE8C0U1UQ/s1600/Slide1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpnTeMxkE4Y/TZy5mDB5CtI/AAAAAAAAAbw/i0uE8C0U1UQ/s320/Slide1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592548900586719954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    Informações: beatriz_burigo@yahoo.com.br&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-717908269686787708?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/717908269686787708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=717908269686787708' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/717908269686787708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/717908269686787708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2011/04/reiki-iniciacoes-abrilmaio-2011.html' title='Reiki (Iniciações) Abril/Maio 2011'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0M7AOUcKWak/TZy5mCTMwSI/AAAAAAAAAb4/J49K1Xb17pY/s72-c/Slide2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-6534321575964124153</id><published>2010-12-12T15:38:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T15:44:25.295-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Arqueólogos encontram  Esfinge enterradas no Egito(Archaeologists Find Buried Sphinx in Egypt)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TQUJHfhzPmI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Wb-UC5qhbXA/s1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TQUJHfhzPmI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Wb-UC5qhbXA/s320/a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549852140131008098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma estátua de esfinge reconstruído em Luxor, descobriu que não aderiram à Avenida conhecido das Esfinges, mas no final de uma estrada recém-descoberta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAIRO - O departamento de antiguidades do Egito diz que arqueólogos desenterraram 12 estátuas mais esfinge ao longo da avenida de ligação antiga templos de Luxor e Karnak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A descoberta foi feita em uma seção recém escavada da avenida das Esfinges, a maioria dos quais é enterrado sob a moderna cidade de Luxor no sul do Egito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A seção de arenito da estrada remonta ao reinado do faraó Nectanebo I, 380-362 aC, e foi usado em procissões religiosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Egito está trabalhando para escavar toda a esfinge avenida alinhada. Ele foi fortemente danificada durante o período romano pela construção de estradas e casas sobre ela e pelo reaproveitamento de algumas das esfinges em projetos de construção civil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O departamento de antiguidades, disse hoje que azeite da era romana e cerâmica também foram encontrados no local.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.foxnews.com/scitech/2010/11/15/archaeologists-egypt-unearth-sphinx-statues/&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                           CAIRO –  Egypt's antiquities department says archaeologists have unearthed 12 more sphinx statues along the ancient avenue connecting Luxor and Karnak temples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discovery was made in a newly excavated section of the Avenue of the Sphinxes, most of which is buried beneath the modern city of Luxor in southern Egypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sandstone section of road dates back to the reign of Pharaoh Nectanebo I, from 380-362 B.C., and was used in religious processions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egypt is working to excavate the entire sphinx-lined avenue. It was heavily damaged during the Roman period by the construction of roads and houses over it and by the reuse of some of the sphinxes in other building projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The antiquities department said Monday that a Roman-era oil press and pottery were also found at the site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-6534321575964124153?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/6534321575964124153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=6534321575964124153' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/6534321575964124153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/6534321575964124153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/12/arqueologos-encontram-esfinge_4591.html' title='Arqueólogos encontram  Esfinge enterradas no Egito(Archaeologists Find Buried Sphinx in Egypt)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/TQUJHfhzPmI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Wb-UC5qhbXA/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-3487674413066305691</id><published>2010-09-04T17:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T17:37:46.701-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Infinito Absoluto (Hawayo Takata)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TIKtqceH4ZI/AAAAAAAAAbE/06GAvBnOLX8/s1600/IMG_1345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TIKtqceH4ZI/AAAAAAAAAbE/06GAvBnOLX8/s320/IMG_1345.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513159838563557778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ Creio que existe Um Ser Supremo - O Infinito Absoluto - A Força Divina que governa o mundo e o Universo. Trata-se de um poder espiritual invisível que vibra, e todos os outros poderes se tornam insignificantes a seu lado. &lt;br /&gt;Portanto é o absoluto!&lt;br /&gt;Eu o chamo Reiki. Sendo uma força universal do grande espírito Divino, pertence a todos os que buscam e querem aprender a arte da cura." Hawayo Takata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-3487674413066305691?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/3487674413066305691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=3487674413066305691' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3487674413066305691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3487674413066305691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/09/infinito-absoluto-hawayo-takata.html' title='Infinito Absoluto (Hawayo Takata)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/TIKtqceH4ZI/AAAAAAAAAbE/06GAvBnOLX8/s72-c/IMG_1345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-6964284243527672658</id><published>2010-09-04T17:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T17:22:38.075-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Reiki (Diane Stein)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TIKqhL4IO3I/AAAAAAAAAa8/0ACbGUhhcwk/s1600/IMG_0775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TIKqhL4IO3I/AAAAAAAAAa8/0ACbGUhhcwk/s320/IMG_0775.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513156380955523954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nestes tempos de mudanças na Terra, o Reiki faz parte da cura da Humanidade e do Planeta. Ele pertence a todos. É o maior potencial de bondade que pode ser dado às pessoas deste Planeta. Nas culturas ancestrais, o Reiki era Universal e agora chegou o momento de levar o Reiki a todos, de curar a Terra, as pessoas e os animais. Não temos tempo para desculpas nem atrasos. Reconheçamos a necessidade de cura para todos nestes tempos de mudança planetária. O Reiki ajuda-nos a viver com compaixão, harmonia e união.&lt;br /&gt;Reiki é o nascimento de um novo futuro para a Humanidade.” Diane Stein&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-6964284243527672658?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/6964284243527672658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=6964284243527672658' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/6964284243527672658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/6964284243527672658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/09/reiki-diane-stein.html' title='Reiki (Diane Stein)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/TIKqhL4IO3I/AAAAAAAAAa8/0ACbGUhhcwk/s72-c/IMG_0775.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-1310871034830278378</id><published>2010-09-03T19:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T19:43:17.693-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Realização e Segurança Interior (Albert Einstein)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TIF57E2FBpI/AAAAAAAAAas/W0tJk_zGhpg/s1600/IMG_1323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TIF57E2FBpI/AAAAAAAAAas/W0tJk_zGhpg/s320/IMG_1323.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512821474698004114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O ser humano vivência a si mesmo, seus pensamentos como algo separado do resto do universo - numa espécie de ilusão de ótica de sua consciência. E essa ilusão é uma espécie de prisão que nos restringe a nossos desejos pessoais, conceitos e ao afeto por pessoas mais próximas. Nossa principal tarefa é a de nos livrarmos dessa prisão, ampliando o nosso círculo de compaixão, para que ele abranja todos os seres vivos e toda a natureza em sua beleza. Ninguém conseguirá alcançar completamente esse objetivo, mas lutar pela sua realização já é por si só parte de nossa liberação e o alicerce de nossa segurança interior".Albert Einstein&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-1310871034830278378?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/1310871034830278378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=1310871034830278378' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/1310871034830278378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/1310871034830278378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/09/realizacao-e-seguranca-interior-albert.html' title='Realização e Segurança Interior (Albert Einstein)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/TIF57E2FBpI/AAAAAAAAAas/W0tJk_zGhpg/s72-c/IMG_1323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-8758917434717941679</id><published>2010-09-02T11:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T11:30:26.677-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TH-08__7XpI/AAAAAAAAAac/yAFEsCoZPjw/s1600/IMG_0499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TH-08__7XpI/AAAAAAAAAac/yAFEsCoZPjw/s320/IMG_0499.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512323428989492882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A maneira mais fácil e mais segura de vivermos honradamente, &lt;br /&gt;consiste em sermos, na realidade, o que parecemos ser." (Sócrates)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-8758917434717941679?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/8758917434717941679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=8758917434717941679' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/8758917434717941679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/8758917434717941679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/09/maneira-mais-facil-e-mais-segura-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/TH-08__7XpI/AAAAAAAAAac/yAFEsCoZPjw/s72-c/IMG_0499.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-4153244752582515434</id><published>2010-09-02T11:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T11:25:29.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gurdjieff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TH-zxtwiSQI/AAAAAAAAAaU/YdtuKzpGQ-8/s1600/IMG_0439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TH-zxtwiSQI/AAAAAAAAAaU/YdtuKzpGQ-8/s320/IMG_0439.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512322135602907394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A humanidade está em um impasse e de uma paralisação há um caminho direto para a queda e degeneração .... Não há nada que o processo aponta para a evolução. Ao contrário, quando se compara a humanidade com um homem que claramente ver um crescimento da personalidade com o custo de sua essência, ou seja, um crescimento do artificial, o irreal eo que é estrangeiro, à custa do património natural, o real, eo que é o próprio .... A cultura contemporânea exige autômatos. E as pessoas estão, sem dúvida, perder seus hábitos adquiridos de independência e se transformando em autômatos, em partes de máquinas .... O homem está se tornando um escravo voluntário. cadeias Ele não precisa mais. Ele começa a crescer gostava de sua escravidão, para ser orgulhoso dele . E esta é a coisa mais terrível que pode acontecer a um homem. "Gurdjieff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-4153244752582515434?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/4153244752582515434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=4153244752582515434' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4153244752582515434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4153244752582515434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/09/gurdjieff.html' title='Gurdjieff'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TH-zxtwiSQI/AAAAAAAAAaU/YdtuKzpGQ-8/s72-c/IMG_0439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-725537957440135604</id><published>2010-09-02T10:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T11:12:58.278-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Essênios - oração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TH-wj1OjdnI/AAAAAAAAAaM/5RvbUEpWfUw/s1600/IMG_1300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TH-wj1OjdnI/AAAAAAAAAaM/5RvbUEpWfUw/s320/IMG_1300.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512318598554809970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;"Vossa Mãe está em vós, e vós nela. Ela vos ilumina e ela vos dá vida. Foi ela quem deu vosso corpo, e a ela devolvereis algum dia. Felizes sereis quando chegardes a conhecê-la, assim como a seu reino; se receberdes os anjos de vossa Mãe e cumprirdes suas leis. Em verdade vos digo que quem fizer isso nunca conhecerá a enfermidade. Pois o poder de nossa Mãe está acima de tudo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O sangue que corre em vós nasceu do sangue de nossa Mãe Terrestre. Seu sangeu cai das nuvens, brota no seio da terra, murmura nos regatos das montanhas, flui espaçosamente nos rios das planícies, dorme nos lagos e se enfurece nos mares tempestuosos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O ar que respiramos nasceu do alento de nossa Mãe Terrestre. Sua respiração é azul-celeste nas alturas dos céus, silva nos cumes das montanhas, sussurra entre as pétalas do bosque, ondeia sobre os trigais, dormita nos vales profundos e abrasa no deserto."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A dureza de nossos ossos nasceu de nossa Mãe Terrestre, das rochas e das pedras. Erguem-se desnudas aos céus no alto das montanhas, são como gigantes que jazem adormecidos nos pés das montanhas, como ídolos levantados no deserto, e estão ocultos nas profundidades da terra."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A delicadeza de nossa carne nasceu da carne de nossa Mãe Terrestre, carne que madura amarela e vermelha nos frutos das árvores, e nos alimenta nos sulcos dos campos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nossos intestinos nasceram dos intestinos de nossa Mãe Terrestre; e estão ocultos a nossos olhos como as profundidades invisíveis da terra."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A luz de nossos olhos e o ouvir de nossos ouvidos nascem ambos das cores e dos sons da nossa Mãe, que nos envolve como as ondas do mar à praia, como o ar amontoado envolve a ave."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Em verdade vos digo que o Homem é Filho da Mãe Terrestre, e dela recebeu o Filho do Homem em todo seu corpo, do mesmo modo que o corpo recém-nascido nasce do seio de vossa mãe. Em verdade vos digo que sois uno com a Mãe Terrestre; ela está em vós e vós nela. Dela nascestes, nela viveis e a Ela de novo retornareis. Guardai portanto Seus mandamentos, pois ninguém pode viver muito nem ser feliz senão aquele que honra sua Mãe Terrestre e cumpre Suas leis. Pois vossa respiração é a Sua respiração, vosso sangue, o Seu sangue, nossos ossos, Seus ossos, vossa carne, Sua carne; vossos intestinos, Seus intestinos, vossos olhos e ouvidos, Seus olhos e ouvidos." &lt;br /&gt; livro "Evangelho Essênio da Paz"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-725537957440135604?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/725537957440135604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=725537957440135604' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/725537957440135604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/725537957440135604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/09/essenios-oracao.html' title='Essênios - oração'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/TH-wj1OjdnI/AAAAAAAAAaM/5RvbUEpWfUw/s72-c/IMG_1300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-773518496502726090</id><published>2010-09-02T10:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:54:50.416-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TH-qj4JJb-I/AAAAAAAAAaE/pxYAsbVMhq8/s1600/IMG_1308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TH-qj4JJb-I/AAAAAAAAAaE/pxYAsbVMhq8/s320/IMG_1308.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512312002267672546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A autoconfiança do Guerreiro não é a autoconfiança do homem comum. &lt;br /&gt;O homem comum procura certeza aos olhos do observador &lt;br /&gt;e chama a isso autoconfiança. &lt;br /&gt;O Guerreiro procura impecabilidade aos próprios &lt;br /&gt;olhos e chama a isso humildade. &lt;br /&gt;O homem comum está preso aos seus semelhantes, &lt;br /&gt;enquanto o Guerreiro só está preso ao infinito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Castañeda (frases de seu mestre Juan Matus)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-773518496502726090?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/773518496502726090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=773518496502726090' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/773518496502726090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/773518496502726090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/09/autoconfianca-do-guerreiro-nao-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/TH-qj4JJb-I/AAAAAAAAAaE/pxYAsbVMhq8/s72-c/IMG_1308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-2348648435900102645</id><published>2010-04-19T21:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:53:25.916-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Essênios</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Bem - Tudo aquilo que preserva ou produz coisas para o mundo, como "o cultivo dos campos, a fecundidade de uma mulher e a sabedoria de um professor".&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mal - O que causa a morte, como a matança de animais. Por esse motivo, o sacrifício de bichos, mesmo que para a alimentação, é condenável.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Justiça - O homem deve ser justo porque na lei da natureza as penalidades são proporcionais às infrações. Deve ser pacífico, tolerante e caridoso com todos, "para ensinar aos homens como se tornarem melhores e mais felizes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Temperança - Sobriedade e moderação das paixões são virtudes, pois os vícios trazem muitos prejuízos à saúde.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Coragem - Ela é essencial para "rejeitar a opressão, defender a vida e a liberdade".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higiene - Uma outra virtude essencial dos essênios é a limpeza, "para renovar o ar, refrescar o sangue e abrir a mente à alegria".&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Perdão - No caso de as leis não serem cumpridas, a penitência é simples. Banus afirma que, para se obter perdão, deve-se "fazer um bem proporcional ao mal causado".&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/33807803-2348648435900102645?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/2348648435900102645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=2348648435900102645' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2348648435900102645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2348648435900102645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/04/essenios.html' title='Essênios'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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-33807803.post-1721234551037701490</id><published>2010-03-29T22:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:57:47.180-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Coragem</title><content type='html'>O sucesso e o amor preferem o corajoso."&lt;br /&gt;(Ovídio)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-1721234551037701490?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/1721234551037701490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=1721234551037701490' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/1721234551037701490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/1721234551037701490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/03/coragem.html' title='Coragem'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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-33807803.post-7890258304339768503</id><published>2010-03-29T22:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:21:37.358-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S7FRlDu7wlI/AAAAAAAAAW0/S9L_DhtH2rI/s1600/IMG_2495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S7FRlDu7wlI/AAAAAAAAAW0/S9L_DhtH2rI/s320/IMG_2495.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454230320821551698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'A poesia não nasce das regras, a não ser em parte mínima e insignificante; mas as regras derivam das poesias; e, no entanto, são tantos os géneros e as espécies de verdadeiras regras, quanto são os géneros e as espécies de verdadeiros poetas."&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   Giordano Bruno&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-7890258304339768503?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/7890258304339768503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=7890258304339768503' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/7890258304339768503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/7890258304339768503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/03/poesia-nao-nasce-das-regras-nao-ser-em.html' title='Poesia'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S7FRlDu7wlI/AAAAAAAAAW0/S9L_DhtH2rI/s72-c/IMG_2495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-8320010412484682171</id><published>2010-03-29T21:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:08:10.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Doutrina Secreta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S7FO6PjPVOI/AAAAAAAAAWs/im_L5jKvAeY/s1600/IMG_1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S7FO6PjPVOI/AAAAAAAAAWs/im_L5jKvAeY/s320/IMG_1104.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454227386236097762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Doutrina Secreta ensina o progressivo aperfeiçoamento de todas as coisas, tanto dos mundos como dos átomos. E este estupendo aperfeiçoamento não tem um começo concebível nem um fim imaginável. Nosso "Universo" é apenas um de um infinito número de Universos, todos eles "Filhos da Necessidade", porque na grande cadeia cósmica de Universos cada elo acha-se numa relação de efeito com referência ao antecessor, e de causa com referência ao sucessor." (A Doutrina Secreta,H.P.BLAVATSKY)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-8320010412484682171?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/8320010412484682171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=8320010412484682171' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/8320010412484682171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/8320010412484682171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/03/doutrina-secreta.html' title='A Doutrina Secreta'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S7FO6PjPVOI/AAAAAAAAAWs/im_L5jKvAeY/s72-c/IMG_1104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-7207303593593132290</id><published>2010-03-29T21:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:55:42.503-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Autoconfiança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S7FL8xlSkpI/AAAAAAAAAWk/fXOxI4U_hLM/s1600/IMG_0769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S7FL8xlSkpI/AAAAAAAAAWk/fXOxI4U_hLM/s320/IMG_0769.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454224131196359314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A autoconfiança do Guerreiro não é a autoconfiança do homem comum. O homem comum procura certeza aos olhos do observador e chama a isso autoconfiança. O Guerreiro procura impecabilidade aos próprios olhos e chama a isso humildade. O homem comum está preso aos seus semelhantes, enquanto o Guerreiro só está preso ao infinito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Castañeda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-7207303593593132290?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/7207303593593132290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=7207303593593132290' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/7207303593593132290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/7207303593593132290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/03/autoconfianca.html' title='Autoconfiança'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/S7FL8xlSkpI/AAAAAAAAAWk/fXOxI4U_hLM/s72-c/IMG_0769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-8696507466027582523</id><published>2010-02-10T14:23:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T14:52:05.658-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S3Lj84CdJtI/AAAAAAAAAVo/yFO5Dh66VZ8/s1600-h/masks-venezia-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S3Lj84CdJtI/AAAAAAAAAVo/yFO5Dh66VZ8/s320/masks-venezia-big.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436658335163950802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hodiernamente, costuma-se afirmar que carnaval é alegria do povo, que expressa a cultura popular e que é festa folclórica. A explicação é vaga. Diz-se que é boa ocasião para atrair turistas estrangeiros a fim de carrear divisas para os cofres do país. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Carnevale" - vocábulo italiano, que significa "adeus à carne", é festa de muita alegria, folia e orgia que precede à quarta-feira de cinzas. A comemoração do carnaval é de origem pagã. Desde tempos imemoriais no Egito antigo, no outono, realizava-se a festa do boi Apis - animal sagrado. Escolhia-se o boi mais belo e todo branco o qual era pintado com várias cores, hieróglifos e sinais cabalísticos. O boi era conduzido pelas ruas e levado até o Rio Nilo, onde era afogado. Em procissão, sacerdotes, magistrados, homens, mulheres e crianças, fantasiados grotescamente, iam atrás dele dançando, cantando, em promiscuidade, até seu afogamento. Com as conquistas da Grécia e de Roma, a festa foi transportada para outros países, sob outras formas e denominações. Na Grécia, tomou o nome de "Dionisíaca" em honra ao "deus do vinho" - "Dionísio", e em Roma, o nome de "bacanal" em homenagem ao "deus Baco" Nessas comemorações, a aristocracia misturava-se com o populacho, os tribunais e estabelecimentos oficiais se fechavam, e se abriam todos os lugares de divertimentos, onde a devassidão, a orgia e os prazeres sensuais eram inomináveis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com o advento do cristianismo, as festas pagãs se arrefeceram, mas na Idade Média, sob a tolerância da "igreja da maioria", recrudescera entre os povos de educação latina sob a única denominação de "carnaval". &lt;br /&gt;(Fonte:http://www.scribd.com/doc/6724128/A-Origem-Do-Carnaval)&lt;br /&gt;(Foto:http://www.italiantraveltours.com/masks-venezia-big.jpg)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-8696507466027582523?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/8696507466027582523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=8696507466027582523' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/8696507466027582523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/8696507466027582523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/02/carnaval.html' title='Carnaval'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/S3Lj84CdJtI/AAAAAAAAAVo/yFO5Dh66VZ8/s72-c/masks-venezia-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-3326539393179993791</id><published>2010-02-10T13:57:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T14:01:22.251-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano do Tigre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S3LYKEMCr8I/AAAAAAAAAVI/QYgrmZJl3rU/s1600-h/animal103.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 117px; height: 60px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S3LYKEMCr8I/AAAAAAAAAVI/QYgrmZJl3rU/s320/animal103.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436645367624150978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é definitivamente um ano explosivo. Começa geralmente com um estrondo e acaba com um choramingo. Um ano dado para a guerra, o desacordo e desastres de todo os tipo. Mas será também um ano grande, bold de realce). Nada será feito numa escala pequena, ou tímida. Tudo, bom e mau, pode e será levado aos extremos. As fortunas podem ser feitas e perdidas. Se você tiver uma possibilidade poderá agarrá-la mas nunca esqueça que tem grandes obstáculos pela frente. &lt;br /&gt;As pessoas farão coisas drásticas no mesmo momento. Os temperamentos subirão ao seu redor, será uma época de testar a sua diplomacia. Como o tigre, nós tenderemos a agir sem pensar e a terminar lamentando-nos pela pressa que tivemos. &lt;br /&gt;As amizades, os riscos comuns e os negócios que requerem a confiança mútua e a cooperação feitas neste tempo são frágeis e serão quebrados facilmente. Entretanto, o ano forte e vigoroso do tigre pode também ser usado para injectar a vida e a vitalidade em  causas perdidas, em riscos, em indústrias que se afundam, e/ou falhando. Será do mesmo modo um momento para a mudança maciça, para a introdução de ideias novas e marcantes, especialmente controversas. &lt;br /&gt;O calor impetuoso do ano do tigre, apesar de seus aspectos negativos, devemos dizer que poderia ter um efeito de limpeza e purificação em todos nós. Tal como o calor intenso é necessário para extrair metais preciosos de seus minérios, assim também o ano do tigre pode trazer para fora o melhor que existe em nós. &lt;br /&gt;Apenas um breve conselho para este ano imprevisível - agarre-se ao seu sentido de humor e deixe a má cara enterrada ou escondida durante este ano. &lt;br /&gt;(Fonte:http://www.hoops.pt/astrologia/tigre.htm)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-3326539393179993791?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/3326539393179993791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=3326539393179993791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3326539393179993791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3326539393179993791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2010/02/ano-do-tigre.html' title='Ano do Tigre'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/S3LYKEMCr8I/AAAAAAAAAVI/QYgrmZJl3rU/s72-c/animal103.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-3388417177380142952</id><published>2009-09-13T20:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:51:03.310-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexandria (Egypt)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sq2FOU2pZuI/AAAAAAAAAUs/u8F4i0Y4EbY/s1600-h/IMG_2519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381103610940188386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sq2FOU2pZuI/AAAAAAAAAUs/u8F4i0Y4EbY/s320/IMG_2519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sq2FN-MLU6I/AAAAAAAAAUk/SKu7ad_2_Sg/s1600-h/IMG_2251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381103604856476578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sq2FN-MLU6I/AAAAAAAAAUk/SKu7ad_2_Sg/s320/IMG_2251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sq2FNZ3QdnI/AAAAAAAAAUc/nad8CKgktzA/s1600-h/IMG_2392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381103595105056370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sq2FNZ3QdnI/AAAAAAAAAUc/nad8CKgktzA/s320/IMG_2392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sq2FM4HFhyI/AAAAAAAAAUU/cbujcnVi6AY/s1600-h/IMG_2339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381103586044643106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sq2FM4HFhyI/AAAAAAAAAUU/cbujcnVi6AY/s320/IMG_2339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sq2FMbUJa5I/AAAAAAAAAUM/6obaf3WYhnI/s1600-h/IMG_2295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381103578314795922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sq2FMbUJa5I/AAAAAAAAAUM/6obaf3WYhnI/s320/IMG_2295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-3388417177380142952?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/3388417177380142952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=3388417177380142952' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3388417177380142952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3388417177380142952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/09/alexandria-egypt.html' title='Alexandria (Egypt)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sq2FOU2pZuI/AAAAAAAAAUs/u8F4i0Y4EbY/s72-c/IMG_2519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-9197486536444972500</id><published>2009-09-10T23:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T11:18:14.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Papyrus (Egito)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sqpb8GHiHHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ZEO3XOvlryo/s1600-h/IMG_3696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380213792839965810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sqpb8GHiHHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ZEO3XOvlryo/s320/IMG_3696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sqm2eUHXKSI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-2oMtcupV9M/s1600-h/scarabb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papyrus (Egito)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fone: (51) 91 91 33 53 e 96 22 64 20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;email: &lt;a href="mailto:beatriz_burigo@yahoo.com.br"&gt;beatriz_burigo@yahoo.com.br&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;      &lt;a href="mailto:yaanavershiah@hotmail.com"&gt;yaanavershiah@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-9197486536444972500?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/9197486536444972500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=9197486536444972500' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/9197486536444972500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/9197486536444972500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/09/papyrus-egito_10.html' title='Papyrus (Egito)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sqpb8GHiHHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ZEO3XOvlryo/s72-c/IMG_3696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-9073766285006901088</id><published>2009-09-10T23:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T15:09:16.248-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Caixas que são um Presente!!!! (Boxes that are a gift!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elas são realmente muito lindas e práticas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uma verdadeira obra de arte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acesse: &lt;a href="http://divisoriasmarciagodoy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://divisoriasmarciagodoy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are really very beautiful,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;practices! a work of art!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Visit: &lt;a href="http://divisoriasmarciagodoy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://divisoriasmarciagodoy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SqmviZy3mKI/AAAAAAAAAT0/2lDvsM5m62E/s1600-h/IMG_4210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380024235445426338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SqmviZy3mKI/AAAAAAAAAT0/2lDvsM5m62E/s320/IMG_4210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-9073766285006901088?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/9073766285006901088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=9073766285006901088' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/9073766285006901088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/9073766285006901088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/09/caixas-que-sao-um-presente-boxes-that.html' title='Caixas que são um Presente!!!! (Boxes that are a gift!!)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/SqmviZy3mKI/AAAAAAAAAT0/2lDvsM5m62E/s72-c/IMG_4210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-7502469408786591881</id><published>2009-09-05T16:35:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T16:51:15.479-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Caixas com Divisórias (Boxes with dividers)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Papelão Reciclado - Preservação Ambiental com responsabilidade social&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Recycled Cardboard-  Environmental Preservation with social responsibility&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SqLAHdQGmuI/AAAAAAAAATk/v1p--UZThMU/s1600-h/CARTES~1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekhem, Seichim-Reiki, SKHM   Em textos antigos é citado como " o Altar do Fogo Sagrado". É " O poder do poder - um sistema de cura suave e gentil, que trabalha ao nível da alma, redescoberto por Patrick Ziegler em meditação na Grande Pirâmide. Utilizada por sacerdotes no Antigo Egito e acredita-se que tenha sua origem na Atlântida. Forma avançada de telepatia da mente além das mãos, praticada também na Índia, Sudão e Tibet. Energia feminina que atua em nível muito profundo transformando vibrações negativas; conecta com o chakra cardíaco da Terra ativando nosso corpo de luz; elimina bloqueios energéticos, inclusive, condicionamentos de vidas passadas além de expandir a espiritualidade; ajuda e cria abundância. Contém as mais altas vibrações a partir da 6ª dimensão. É a luz do Arco-Ìris. Contém os símbolos do Reiki. O aspecto do Amor Incondicional é muito presente e não pode ser comparado com nenhuma outra energia. Atualmente com 27 símbolos sagrados: 11 no primeiro nível; 7 no segundo e os demais no Mestrado. "Expande a energia unificada de Todo Amor Divino ALL LOVE para seus corpos e sinta esta energia em todo o seu Ser Divino."&lt;br /&gt;Sekhem- Seichim – Reiki, SkhmÉ um poderoso sistema de cura e sabedoria do antigo Egito, que utiliza 31 simbolos sagrados. Atua na ascensão, expande a consciência, atinge as mais altas vibrações do Universo além da 6 dimensão, ativando a clarividência, telepatia, projeção astral consciente, etc. o Seichim trás a infinita abundância e amor do Universo.O Método SEKHEM- SEICHIM – REIKI , SKHM consiste em uma abordagem de Reiki em um sistema Egípcio.Técnica recebida por Patrick Ziegler, em 1979 no interior da Pirâmide de Quéops no Egito.O Seichim atua profundamente na Ascensão do ser humano, levando-o a níveis superiores de Luz, ampliando seu corpo de luz, ativando o Antakarana, pela utilização de simbologia sagrada. Com a prática do Seichim, ocorre também: o desenvolvimento psíquico e dos sentidos, principalmente dos nossos “ sentidos astrais”, ativando no físico o olfato, gustação, visão, tato e audição, no plano físico- etérico a imaginação, clarividência, psicometria, claudiência, no plano astral- emocional a telepatia, discernimento espiritual, no plano búdico o idealismo, intuição, visão divina, cura, compreensão e no plano átmico o Todo conhecimento, perfeição, realização e Bem-aventurança.Os símbolos recebidos e ativados a partir do SEKHEM –SEICHIN – REIKI , SKHM, nos dá a possibilidade de potencializarmos qualquer outra técnica já existente. São símbolos multidimensionais, atuando em vários níveis de consciência, com vibrações Divinas de Amor, Luz, Proteção, Prosperidade extremamente elevadas.&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/33807803-2776961233071325309?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/2776961233071325309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=2776961233071325309' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2776961233071325309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2776961233071325309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/03/sekhem-seichim-reiki-skhm-em-textos.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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-33807803.post-7361515102269045168</id><published>2009-03-29T19:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:32:41.011-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jin Shin Jyutsu - 26 Travas de Segurança de Energia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sc_2fhyWIPI/AAAAAAAAARo/BXA7471adGI/s1600-h/mapa.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318740706453758194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sc_2fhyWIPI/AAAAAAAAARo/BXA7471adGI/s320/mapa.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jin Shin Jyutsu® Jin Shin Jyutsu considera 26 “Travas de Segurança de Energia”, localizados de cada lado do corpo, ao longo de caminhos por onde flui a energia vital que nutre nossas células. Quando um ou mais desses caminhos são desarmonizados ou interrompidos pelo estresse e tensão da vida diária, por abusos físicos, mentais e alimentares, esses “pontos chave” entram em ação, como um verdadeiro sistema de alarme e bloqueiam a circulação de energia pelo organismo. O resultado é o que chamamos de doença, com sintomas que vão desde pequenos desconfortos até doenças graves.nnO toque suave sobre os pontos chave, em diferentes combinações, restabelece o fluxo da energia, libera toxinas, revitaliza e traz equilíbrio físico, mental e espiritual.&lt;br /&gt;                                          As Travas de Segurança de Energia - TSE As vezes a energia em excesso fica presa numa área especifica dentro de nós. Podemos liberar facilmente essa energia usando as vinte e seis áreas conhecidas como travas de segurança da energia. Elas são também chamadas de "chaves para o reino" porque "abrem" o fluxo da energia vital no corpo, na mente e no espírito. Quando as travas de segurança da energia estão abertas, a energia flui suavemente através de nosso ser. Entretanto, quando abusamos de nós mesmos mental, emocional ou fisicamente no nosso dia-a-dia, nosso "freio" ou sistema de travas de segurança da energia entra em ação. Assim, elas são como uma espécie de sistema de alarme preventivo que nos avisa que certas partes do nosso sistema estão sobrecarregadas. Se prestamos atenção ao aviso amigo podemos nos ajudar imediatamente e prevenir maiores transtornos e danos. Conhecendo-as, podemos encontrar as raízes mais profundas das causas dos desequilíbrios e harmonizá-los.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                           Restabelecer a harmonia significa então simplesmente aplicar nossas mãos para abrir as travas de segurança da energia específicas.As vinte e seis travas de segurança da energia (TSE) estão dispostas aos pares em cada lado do corpo, havendo portanto vinte e seis travas no lado direito e vinte e seis no lado esquerdo.                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                          O conjunto da esquerda é uma imagem refletida do conjunto da direita, e vice-versa. A grosso modo, esse arranjo corresponde à localização dos Fluxos Supervisores direito e esquerdo. E, de fato, as vinte e seis travas de segurança da energia estão localizadas dentro dos Fluxos Supervisores.Quando analisamos os Fluxos Supervisores, observamos que uma de suas funções é levar a energia às cinco profundidades do corpo. Como as TSE se localizam ao longo dos Fluxos Supervisores, podemos compreender que cada profundidade também abriga seu próprio conjunto específico de TSE. Quando você estiver mais consciente das relações entre as profundidades e as travas de segurança da energia, você dará mais um passo na direção de resgatar seu senso de plenitude e inter-relação das várias partes de si mesmo. O conhecimento dessas diferentes relações aumentará sua versatilidade para abordar quaisquer desarmonias que possam se manifestar.&lt;br /&gt;                                        Os milagres acontecem - é um dos primeiros aprendizados de quem aplica esta arte milenar e, claro de quem a recebe!Aprender sobre si mesmo, soltar os ombros, respirar profundamente e dar um largo sorriso é o resultado de descobrir que os problemas eram apenas a forma de como conduzíamos nossa vida.Mudamos os pensamentos, mudamos nossa vida.Conhecer os 26 pontos no corpo e o que proporcionam de renovação e liberação de medos de qualquer natureza através da combinação de fluxos enérticos, harmonizam e expressam novamente a beleza que sempre esteve em você!Esta fisio-filosofia traz uma realidade sem esforço nos lembrando da matriz perfeita que somos conectando-nos ao Criador. Seja o que você é. Dê um grande sorriso. Seja feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-7361515102269045168?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/7361515102269045168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=7361515102269045168' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/7361515102269045168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/7361515102269045168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/03/jin-shin-jyutsu-26-travas-de-seguranca.html' title='Jin Shin Jyutsu - 26 Travas de Segurança de Energia'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sc_2fhyWIPI/AAAAAAAAARo/BXA7471adGI/s72-c/mapa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-3318592079442316368</id><published>2009-03-29T18:59:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:17:46.797-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Iniciações Individualizadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sc_y8R09ElI/AAAAAAAAARg/KtfSJxnLB1Q/s1600-h/img009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318736802339426898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sc_y8R09ElI/AAAAAAAAARg/KtfSJxnLB1Q/s320/img009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Iniciações Individualizadas: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                                  As Sintonizações Individualizadas ou em pequenos grupos de, no máximo, três (3) pessoas , editam a nível celular, uma habilidade maior de superar o stress do dia-a-dia, as mudanças, e também redimenciona medos e apegos.&lt;br /&gt;                                                 Trabalhar com planos sutis do ser humano, promove abertura de canais que são desobstruídos para que a Energia Radiante, através de Símbolos Sagrados, possa circular em diferentes dimensões. É uma experiência de conexão espiritual profunda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                                 De antigos TEMPLOS EGIPCIOS, de diferentes Escolas de Mistérios ou das Montanhas Sagradas do Himalaia, a informação e sabedoria em forma símbolos são ferramentas, caminhos com os quais expandimos nossas percepções da energia vinda do Universo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                                  As sintonizações/Iniciações com estes símbolos estimulam o nosso desenvolvimento pessoal, como também estabelece o equilíbrio da saúde física, mental, emocional e espiritual, conectando o coração ao amor incondicional por todo o ser vivente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/33807803-3318592079442316368?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/3318592079442316368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=3318592079442316368' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3318592079442316368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3318592079442316368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/03/iniciacoes-individualizadas.html' title='Iniciações Individualizadas'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sc_y8R09ElI/AAAAAAAAARg/KtfSJxnLB1Q/s72-c/img009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-3485589332714175979</id><published>2009-03-29T18:40:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T18:48:12.308-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cib  Calendário Maia)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sc_sJZPUgZI/AAAAAAAAARA/a3yWOPWRqNM/s1600-h/!cid_00cd01c96846%24e7e12060%24a95c5fbd%40winxp858db1673.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318729331085967762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 68px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sc_sJZPUgZI/AAAAAAAAARA/a3yWOPWRqNM/s320/!cid_00cd01c96846%24e7e12060%24a95c5fbd%40winxp858db1673.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu sou Cib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guia galáctico, barqueiro místicocada botão aberto exalando um perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que só poderia brotar do jardim de Deus/Deusa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sabedoria é o fruto de minha integridade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pois sei bem o que é a verdadeira mágica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Puro, claro, fresco, o vasto campo da mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No qual eu honro a totalidade de meu ser,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Como um foco de Luz em torno do qual todos os outros dançam.&lt;br /&gt;Com o toque de minha varinha,Sinta seu alinhamento natural com a vontade divina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sinta seu potencial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Minha varinha é poderosa, benevolente, gentil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seu poder se move como um raio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Com devoção pelo tempo e espaço.&lt;br /&gt;Minha ação se manifesta a partir da Luz brilhante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do Sol Interno da verdade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu permaneço na correspondência inocente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Com a condição original da Luz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A varinha mágica com acordes de cristal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A voz da sabedoria do coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que você se torne como eu, o sábio tolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A janela translúcida iluminada pelo Divino.&lt;br /&gt;Eu carrego mistérios resplandecentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No meu manto mágico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu sou o sacerdote xamã, o praticante da geomancia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O construtor místico, que adapta materiais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O camaleão que muda de forma.Sem esforço, eu me movimento entre mundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Com o poder gracioso do jaguar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Além das quatro asas de muitos universos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O olho que tudo vê revela minha ligação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Com os mistérios da iniciação cerimonial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Através do olho conectando as dimensões,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu aprendi, e você também pode,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A espalhar meu manto de sonhos galácticos no navio do Espírito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que atravessa as galáxias dos tempos passado, presente e futuro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Para recuperar os muitos donsEngrandecendo sua expressão presente.&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora vou revelar a você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Minha mais preciosa oferta mágica:A inocência, sabedoria e esplendor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Incorporadas na transparência da Criança Mágica."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                  (Criança Mágica/Calendário Maya)&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/33807803-3485589332714175979?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/3485589332714175979/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=3485589332714175979' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3485589332714175979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3485589332714175979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/03/cib-calendario-maia.html' title='Cib  Calendário Maia)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sc_sJZPUgZI/AAAAAAAAARA/a3yWOPWRqNM/s72-c/!cid_00cd01c96846%24e7e12060%24a95c5fbd%40winxp858db1673.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-5513532103768370298</id><published>2009-03-29T18:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T18:39:37.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'>All Love - SKHM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sc_p94M0X8I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VtgCBARA5xo/s1600-h/shenu_patrik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318726934215286722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sc_p94M0X8I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VtgCBARA5xo/s320/shenu_patrik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 Energia é força de vida criativa que opera em todos os níveis do Cosmos de muitas maneiras e não são imediatamente compreendidas. Estamos aprendendo sobre a física quântica e toda vida e expressões de energia são interconectadas e interdependentes e sofrem influência no universo. Reconhecendo a forma humana como um sistema de energia interno esse grande contexto abre a porta para explorar novos aspectos da consciência que estão no limite do nosso conhecimento já sabido.&lt;br /&gt;                                                A energia SKHM – All Love é muito poderosa, uma forma avançada de canalização energética que apresenta e inspira um infinito de possibilidades, de forma gentil e amorosa, nesse processo de amadurecimento de nosso Ser, através de desbloqueios energéticos e emocionais. Onde a vivência conduz cada um a sua própria Iniciação espontânea , ou seja, a sua conexão com a Fonte de Todo Amor .  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                               ALL LOVE É UM MANTRA que Patrick Ziegler recebeu em seguimento a Iniciação na Grande Pirâmide . Amor é verdadeiramente a essência e poder do universo e pode ser encontrada em todo lugar. Repetindo esse mantra abrimos a flor de lótus do coração, levando-nos a experimentar grande amor e compaixão por outros e por nós mesmos. Por último esse amor universal nos cura tão profundamente que podemos vir a conhecer a Fonte de Todo Amor como sendo nós mesmos! Este estado de consciência UNA onde o Todo é Um e o Um é o Todo é muitas vezes conhecido/referido como Consciência Crística e Eu Sou a Presença. All Love apresenta e inspira visão de um vasto infinito da energia SKHM e de possibilidades nos esperando amadurecer e avançar através de processos transformadores de expansão de consciência para integrar plenamente espírito e matéria.&lt;br /&gt;                                              BENEFÍCIOS são observados quanto à ansiedade, fadiga, depressão, stress, sentimentos, emoções e pensamentos; um profundo relaxamento, mudança de padrão, estabilidade emocional e maior auto-estima. - A compreensão da condição e sintomas encontra-se num nível energético, mas usualmente podem ter correspondência em um ou mais níveis; - É muito comum ter uma experiência como um novo ser e renascimento juntos com grande senso do significado e propósito e expansão da consciência em relação ao universo todo dissolvendo as barreiras para o Eu Superior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/33807803-5513532103768370298?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/5513532103768370298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=5513532103768370298' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5513532103768370298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5513532103768370298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-love-skhm.html' title='All Love - SKHM'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/Sc_p94M0X8I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VtgCBARA5xo/s72-c/shenu_patrik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-8476889600307779459</id><published>2009-03-21T18:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T18:40:04.855-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Palavra (The Word) Pablo Neruda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/ScVeIFbD75I/AAAAAAAAAQw/9e4ui03BfGs/s1600-h/pablo_neruda.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315758428168384402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/ScVeIFbD75I/AAAAAAAAAQw/9e4ui03BfGs/s320/pablo_neruda.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                        A palavra&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                            Pablo Neruda &lt;br /&gt;... Sim Senhor, tudo o que queira, mas são as palavras as que cantam, as que sobem e baixam ... Prosterno-me diante delas... Amo-as, uno-me a elas, persigo-as, mordo-as, derreto-as ... Amo tanto as palavras ... As inesperadas ... As que avidamente a gente espera, espreita até que de repente caem ... Vocábulos amados ... Brilham como pedras coloridas, saltam como peixes de prata, são espuma, fio, metal, orvalho ... Persigo algumas palavras ... São tão belas que quero colocá-las todas em meu poema ... Agarro-as no vôo, quando vão zumbindo, e capturo-as, limpo-as, aparo-as, preparo-me diante do prato, sinto-as cristalinas, vibrantes, ebúrneas, vegetais, oleosas, como frutas, como algas, como ágatas, como azeitonas ... E então as revolvo, agito-as, bebo-as, sugo-as, trituro-as, adorno-as, liberto-as ... Deixo-as como estalactites em meu poema; como pedacinhos de madeira polida, como carvão, como restos de naufrágio, presentes da onda ... Tudo está na palavra ... Uma idéia inteira muda porque uma palavra mudou de lugar ou porque outra se sentou como uma rainha dentro de uma frase que não a esperava e que a obedeceu ... Têm sombra, transparência, peso, plumas, pêlos, têm tudo o que ,se lhes foi agregando de tanto vagar pelo rio, de tanto transmigrar de pátria, de tanto ser raízes ... São antiqüíssimas e recentíssimas. Vivem no féretro escondido e na flor apenas desabrochada ... Que bom idioma o meu, que boa língua herdamos dos conquistadores torvos ... Estes andavam a passos largos pelas tremendas cordilheiras, pelas .Américas encrespadas, buscando batatas, butifarras*, feijõezinhos, tabaco negro, ouro, milho, ovos fritos, com aquele apetite voraz que nunca. mais,se viu no mundo ... Tragavam tudo: religiões, pirâmides, tribos, idolatrias iguais às que eles traziam em suas grandes bolsas... Por onde passavam a terra ficava arrasada... Mas caíam das botas dos bárbaros, das barbas, dos elmos, das ferraduras. Como pedrinhas, as palavras luminosas que permaneceram aqui resplandecentes... o idioma. Saímos perdendo... Saímos ganhando... Levaram o ouro e nos deixaram o ouro... Levaram tudo e nos deixaram tudo... Deixaram-nos as palavras.&lt;br /&gt;*Butifarra: espécie de chouriço ou lingüiça feita principalmente na Catalunha, Valência e Baleares. (N. da T.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Word&lt;br /&gt;The word was born&lt;br /&gt;in the blood,&lt;br /&gt;it grew in the dark body, pulsing,&lt;br /&gt;and took flight with the lips and mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Farther away and nearer,&lt;br /&gt;still, still it came&lt;br /&gt;from dead fathers and from wandering races,&lt;br /&gt;from territories that had become stone,&lt;br /&gt;that had tired of their poor tribes,&lt;br /&gt;because when grief set out on the road&lt;br /&gt;the people went and arrived&lt;br /&gt;and united new land and water&lt;br /&gt;to sow their word once again.&lt;br /&gt;And that's why the inheritance is this:&lt;br /&gt;this is the air that connects us&lt;br /&gt;with the buried man and with the dawn&lt;br /&gt;of new beings that haven't yet arisen.&lt;br /&gt;Still the atmosphere trembles&lt;br /&gt;with the first word&lt;br /&gt;produced&lt;br /&gt;with panic and groaning.&lt;br /&gt;It emerged&lt;br /&gt;from the darkness&lt;br /&gt;and even now there is no thunder&lt;br /&gt;that thunders with the iron sound&lt;br /&gt;of that word,&lt;br /&gt;the first&lt;br /&gt;word uttered:&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it was just a whisper, a raindrop,&lt;br /&gt;but its cascade still falls and falls.&lt;br /&gt;Later on, meaning fills the word.&lt;br /&gt;It stayed pregnant and was filled with lives,&lt;br /&gt;everything was births and sounds:&lt;br /&gt;affirmation, clarity, strength,&lt;br /&gt;negation, destruction, death:&lt;br /&gt;the name took on all the powers&lt;br /&gt;and combined existence with essence&lt;br /&gt;in its electric beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Human word, syllable, flank&lt;br /&gt;of long light and hard silver,&lt;br /&gt;hereditary goblet that receives&lt;br /&gt;the communications of the blood:&lt;br /&gt;it is here that silence was formed by&lt;br /&gt;the whole of the human word&lt;br /&gt;and not to speak is to die among beings:&lt;br /&gt;language extends out to the hair,&lt;br /&gt;the mouth speaks without moving the lips:&lt;br /&gt;suddenly the eyes are words.&lt;br /&gt;I take the word and move&lt;br /&gt;through it, as if it were&lt;br /&gt;only a human form,&lt;br /&gt;its lines delight me and I sail&lt;br /&gt;in each resonance of language:&lt;br /&gt;I utter and I am&lt;br /&gt;and across the boundary of words,&lt;br /&gt;without speaking, I approach silence.&lt;br /&gt;I drink to the word, raising&lt;br /&gt;a word or crystalline cup,&lt;br /&gt;in it I drink&lt;br /&gt;the wine of language&lt;br /&gt;or unfathomable water,&lt;br /&gt;maternal source of all words,&lt;br /&gt;and cup and water and wine&lt;br /&gt;give rise to my song&lt;br /&gt;because the name is origin&lt;br /&gt;and green life: it is blood,&lt;br /&gt;the blood that expresses its substance,&lt;br /&gt;and thus its unrolling is prepared:&lt;br /&gt;words give crystal to the crystal,&lt;br /&gt;blood to the blood,&lt;br /&gt;and give life to life.&lt;br /&gt;-Pablo Neruda&lt;br /&gt;appearing here from:&lt;br /&gt;'Full Woman, Fleshly Apple, Hot Moon'&lt;br /&gt;Translated by Stephen Mitchell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-8476889600307779459?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/8476889600307779459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=8476889600307779459' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/8476889600307779459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/8476889600307779459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/03/palavra-word-pablo-neruda.html' title='A Palavra (The Word) Pablo Neruda'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/ScVeIFbD75I/AAAAAAAAAQw/9e4ui03BfGs/s72-c/pablo_neruda.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-5860443215527973837</id><published>2009-03-02T22:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:26:15.052-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rabindranath Tagore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SayGqEpLsLI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vEucc-ViCRo/s1600-h/tagore1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308766118122074290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SayGqEpLsLI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vEucc-ViCRo/s320/tagore1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Senhor!Dá-me a esperança, leva de mim a tristeza e não a entrega a ninguém. Senhor! Planta em meu coração a sementeira do amor e arranca de minha alma as rugas do ódio. Ajuda-me a transformar meus rivais em companheiros, meus companheiros em entes queridos. Dá-me a razão para vencer minhas ilusões.Deus! Conceda-me a força para dominar meus desejos. Fortifica meu olhar para que veja os defeitos de minha alma e venda meus olhos para que eu não cometa os defeitos alheios.Dá-me o sabor de saber perdoar e afasta de mim os desejos de ingança. Ajuda-me a fazer feliz o maior número de possível de seres humanos, para ampliar seus dias risonhos e diminuir suas noites tristonhas.  Não me deixe ser um cordeiro perante os fortes e nem um leão diante dos fracos.Imprime em meu coração a tolerância e o perdão e afasta de minha alma o orgulho e a presunção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deus! Encha meu coração com a divina fé...Faz-me uma mulher realmente justa"&lt;br /&gt;Rabindranath Tagore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Lord, Give me hope, leads me to the sadness and not surrender to anyone. Lord! Plant a seed in my heart the love of my boots and wrinkles the soul of hatred. Help me to turn my rivals in companions, companions in my loved ones. Give me a reason to overcome my illusions. God! Grant me the strength to control my desires. Strengthens my eyes to see the defects of selling my soul and my eyes so I did not make the defects outside. Give me the taste to know and forgive me away from the desire for revenge. Help me happy to make the largest possible number of human beings, to enlarge his days and reduce your nights smileys sad. Do not let me be a lamb to the strong and not weak in front of a lion. Prints on my heart to tolerance and forgiveness and the soul departs from my pride and presumption. God! Fill my heart with divine faith ... It makes me really just a woman " &lt;/div&gt;Rabindranath Tagore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-5860443215527973837?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/5860443215527973837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=5860443215527973837' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5860443215527973837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5860443215527973837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/03/senhorda-me-esperanca-leva-de-mim.html' title='Rabindranath Tagore'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SayGqEpLsLI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vEucc-ViCRo/s72-c/tagore1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-5933231420318309239</id><published>2009-02-22T12:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T12:17:59.971-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Experiências (Experiences)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SaFsf5bJQkI/AAAAAAAAAO0/jQpp5HGBH0M/s1600-h/IMG_3191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305641131265573442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SaFsf5bJQkI/AAAAAAAAAO0/jQpp5HGBH0M/s320/IMG_3191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Todas as experiências de prazer e dor possuem sua origem nos pensamentos do homem. Um pensamento é como a semente de uma árvore que, em seu devido tempo, gera galhos, folhas, flores e frutos. Tudo o que você vê em uma árvore veio de uma pequena semente. Do mesmo modo, embora o pensamento do homem seja sutil, ele contém, potencialmente, o universo inteiro. O átomo é o microcosmo do Universo. A pessoa pode observar o tamanho gigantesco de uma figueira, mas sua semente é muito pequena. Intrinsecamente, a semente e a árvore são essencialmente uma.&lt;br /&gt;SATHYA SAI BABA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All experiences of pleasure and pain have their origin in the thoughts of man. A thought is like the seed of a tree that, in due time, create branches, leaves, flowers and fruits. Everything you see in a tree came from a small seed. Similarly, although the thought of man is subtle, it contains, potentially, the entire universe. The atom is a microcosm of the universe. The person can see the size of a giant fig tree, but its seed is very small. Inherently, the seed and the tree are essentially one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sathya Sai Baba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-5933231420318309239?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/5933231420318309239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=5933231420318309239' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5933231420318309239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5933231420318309239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/02/experiencias-experiences.html' title='Experiências (Experiences)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/SaFsf5bJQkI/AAAAAAAAAO0/jQpp5HGBH0M/s72-c/IMG_3191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-850228474593575581</id><published>2009-02-08T18:46:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:12:59.864-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Tibet!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SY9KpxZNxVI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0RYFg5zOP5U/s1600-h/ScanImage004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300537367932552530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 79px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SY9KpxZNxVI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0RYFg5zOP5U/s320/ScanImage004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem comentários!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-850228474593575581?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/850228474593575581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=850228474593575581' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/850228474593575581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/850228474593575581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/02/free-tibet.html' title='Free Tibet!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SY9KpxZNxVI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0RYFg5zOP5U/s72-c/ScanImage004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-2882401306795567558</id><published>2009-02-08T18:32:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:45:29.020-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Losar - Ano Novo Tibetano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SY9EEKz69DI/AAAAAAAAAOk/kjf_PsR1dWg/s1600-h/120119~Monks-at-Nechung-Monastery-west-of-Lhasa-during-Losar-festivities-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300530124850656306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SY9EEKz69DI/AAAAAAAAAOk/kjf_PsR1dWg/s320/120119~Monks-at-Nechung-Monastery-west-of-Lhasa-during-Losar-festivities-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="https://www.allposters.com/-st/Tibetan-People...(foto"&gt;https://www.allposters.com/-st/Tibetan-People...(foto&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O ano novo tibetano começa no dia após a lua nova de fevereiro; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;esse ano é no dia 24 , é portanto no dia 25 de fevereiro que começará o ano 2136, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ano do Búfalo de Terra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://kl.chagdud.org/drubtchen-de-vajrakilaia-2009/"&gt;http://kl.chagdud.org/drubtchen-de-vajrakilaia-2009/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-2882401306795567558?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/2882401306795567558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=2882401306795567558' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2882401306795567558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2882401306795567558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2009/02/losar-ano-novo-tibetano.html' title='Losar - Ano Novo Tibetano'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/SY9EEKz69DI/AAAAAAAAAOk/kjf_PsR1dWg/s72-c/120119~Monks-at-Nechung-Monastery-west-of-Lhasa-during-Losar-festivities-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-1393065810966531529</id><published>2008-08-06T18:33:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T18:44:44.817-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekhmet (Karnak- Luxor/Egito)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SJoZx9_nYiI/AAAAAAAAALM/amS1nCT98gI/s1600-h/IMG_1357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231522263389921826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SJoZx9_nYiI/AAAAAAAAALM/amS1nCT98gI/s320/IMG_1357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SJoZAfveKQI/AAAAAAAAALE/6cvVHxjhA_c/s1600-h/IMG_1358.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SA – o sopro da vida&lt;br /&gt;SAHU – a realização do ser humano&lt;br /&gt;SEKHEM – o poder sagrado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ Eu sou a Mãe de vocês, e de cada homem, e de cada&lt;br /&gt;mulher.&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada que voe, ou rasteje, ou nade, ou ande&lt;br /&gt;nesta Terra que não tenha origem no meu Ser.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho sido sua Mãe muito antes de você nascer, e&lt;br /&gt;Eu continuarei sendo sua Mãe muito depois que seus&lt;br /&gt;ossos se&lt;br /&gt;Transformarem em pó e serem carregados pelo vento&lt;br /&gt;Através do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Todo aquele que vive, nasce gerado do meu Sagrado Ser,&lt;br /&gt;desde&lt;br /&gt;O menor grão de pó, até a Maior das Criaturas ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEKHMET, SEKHMET, SEKHMET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-1393065810966531529?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/1393065810966531529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=1393065810966531529' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/1393065810966531529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/1393065810966531529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/08/sekhmet-karnak-luxoregito.html' title='Sekhmet (Karnak- Luxor/Egito)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SJoZx9_nYiI/AAAAAAAAALM/amS1nCT98gI/s72-c/IMG_1357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-758122505912950322</id><published>2008-08-06T18:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T18:27:23.127-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seichim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SJoXFkyWyOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/WkbNZ2piw-I/s1600-h/IMG_1307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231519301685922018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SJoXFkyWyOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/WkbNZ2piw-I/s320/IMG_1307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É a energia de luz viva, a personificação da Força Vital do Universo em toda a sua grandiosidade, assim como também é o nome de um poderoso sistema de cura e sabedoria utilizado no antigo Egito. Acredita-se que tenha se originado na Atlântida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É um sistema energético que alcança as mais altas vibrações do nosso universo e possibilita a canalização destas freqüências para a cura e harmonização do ser humano, a todos os níveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em alguns textos antigos, Seichim é descrito como o “Altar do Fogo Divino”. Na vida humana, este princípio é a força da Energia de Amor e Luz, proveniente da Fonte. Esta energia é representada pelo símbolo INFINITO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-758122505912950322?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/758122505912950322/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=758122505912950322' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/758122505912950322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/758122505912950322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/08/seichim.html' title='Seichim'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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/_jRD46HqTxCg/SJoXFkyWyOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/WkbNZ2piw-I/s72-c/IMG_1307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-4039948152380219694</id><published>2008-07-26T16:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T16:36:21.072-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt8eV6Mh9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/AX-EhjIv0TY/s1600-h/IMG_0893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227408653212747730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt8eV6Mh9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/AX-EhjIv0TY/s320/IMG_0893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt8exWldXI/AAAAAAAAAJo/YxuOfjWq_Jk/s1600-h/IMG_0926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227408660579579250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt8exWldXI/AAAAAAAAAJo/YxuOfjWq_Jk/s320/IMG_0926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt8fDQ8WLI/AAAAAAAAAJw/OK5_ATjcO0Y/s1600-h/IMG_0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227408665387751602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt8fDQ8WLI/AAAAAAAAAJw/OK5_ATjcO0Y/s320/IMG_0928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt8fnRJK3I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/N6AcV2mrZDo/s1600-h/IMG_0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227408675052268402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt8fnRJK3I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/N6AcV2mrZDo/s320/IMG_0953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-4039948152380219694?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/4039948152380219694/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=4039948152380219694' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4039948152380219694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4039948152380219694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/07/nile.html' title='Nile'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt8eV6Mh9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/AX-EhjIv0TY/s72-c/IMG_0893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-5754723885233748179</id><published>2008-07-26T15:53:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T16:09:12.547-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sakkara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt17_2oT6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/gI9ekKCxHfE/s1600-h/IMG_0381.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                Primeira Pirâmide construída no Egito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt18Vkq0mI/AAAAAAAAAJA/dCC9fH48kYc/s1600-h/IMG_0381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227401471937139298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt18Vkq0mI/AAAAAAAAAJA/dCC9fH48kYc/s320/IMG_0381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt18vkfScI/AAAAAAAAAJI/hxRPgjPCssE/s1600-h/IMG_0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227401478915705282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt18vkfScI/AAAAAAAAAJI/hxRPgjPCssE/s320/IMG_0395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt18-i8Y5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/FYEXyUwUSGE/s1600-h/IMG_0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227401482935755666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt18-i8Y5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/FYEXyUwUSGE/s320/IMG_0428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt19b40ddI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yxyF7idgiVM/s1600-h/IMG_0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227401490812138962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt19b40ddI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yxyF7idgiVM/s320/IMG_0411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-5754723885233748179?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/5754723885233748179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=5754723885233748179' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5754723885233748179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5754723885233748179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/07/sakkara.html' title='sakkara'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIt18Vkq0mI/AAAAAAAAAJA/dCC9fH48kYc/s72-c/IMG_0381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-2736498953988945063</id><published>2008-07-26T15:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T15:52:47.135-03:00</updated><title type='text'>white Desert (Egito/2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItyY7fS57I/AAAAAAAAAIY/ZNNK_NNA1-c/s1600-h/IMG_2984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227397565104973746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItyY7fS57I/AAAAAAAAAIY/ZNNK_NNA1-c/s320/IMG_2984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItyZIEaZCI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MiItQO_25io/s1600-h/IMG_2956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227397568481879074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItyZIEaZCI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MiItQO_25io/s320/IMG_2956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItyZaNawuI/AAAAAAAAAIo/L_UUonQc3R8/s1600-h/IMG_2963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227397573351490274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItyZaNawuI/AAAAAAAAAIo/L_UUonQc3R8/s320/IMG_2963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItyaBJkdzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/LzgfQ57gJZM/s1600-h/IMG_3076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227397583804331826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItyaBJkdzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/LzgfQ57gJZM/s320/IMG_3076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-2736498953988945063?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/2736498953988945063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=2736498953988945063' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2736498953988945063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2736498953988945063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/07/white-desert-egito2008.html' title='white Desert (Egito/2008)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItyY7fS57I/AAAAAAAAAIY/ZNNK_NNA1-c/s72-c/IMG_2984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-1381681372962538271</id><published>2008-07-26T15:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T15:46:34.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristal Desert (Egito/2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItw-T5adzI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/nM2Dl_cXoIc/s1600-h/IMG_2851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227396008288876338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItw-T5adzI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/nM2Dl_cXoIc/s320/IMG_2851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItuZJaLNQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/P-Ak9gqJFMo/s1600-h/IMG_2749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227393170795083010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItuZJaLNQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/P-Ak9gqJFMo/s320/IMG_2749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItuZn0efrI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ahMz6nwIGS4/s1600-h/IMG_2826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227393178958462642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItuZn0efrI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ahMz6nwIGS4/s320/IMG_2826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItuZ6aUqTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/GF3YYKV_C18/s1600-h/IMG_2838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227393183949039922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItuZ6aUqTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/GF3YYKV_C18/s320/IMG_2838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItuavKi2rI/AAAAAAAAAII/WegxFrJpPMs/s1600-h/IMG_2853.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-1381681372962538271?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/1381681372962538271/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=1381681372962538271' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/1381681372962538271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/1381681372962538271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/07/cristal-desert-egito2008.html' title='Cristal Desert (Egito/2008)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItw-T5adzI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/nM2Dl_cXoIc/s72-c/IMG_2851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-9003471125065952609</id><published>2008-07-26T15:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T15:29:29.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Desert.( Egito/2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItsyUNH7YI/AAAAAAAAAHY/MQHYb6DeE_Q/s1600-h/IMG_2722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227391404166606210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItsyUNH7YI/AAAAAAAAAHY/MQHYb6DeE_Q/s320/IMG_2722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItsyhYlaxI/AAAAAAAAAHg/UkQcV1CQDoE/s1600-h/IMG_2725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227391407704337170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItsyhYlaxI/AAAAAAAAAHg/UkQcV1CQDoE/s320/IMG_2725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItszIPL-MI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Fm5xFZT95Pk/s1600-h/IMG_2742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227391418133903554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItszIPL-MI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Fm5xFZT95Pk/s320/IMG_2742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-9003471125065952609?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/9003471125065952609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=9003471125065952609' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/9003471125065952609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/9003471125065952609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/07/black-desert-egito2008.html' title='Black Desert.( Egito/2008)'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SItsyUNH7YI/AAAAAAAAAHY/MQHYb6DeE_Q/s72-c/IMG_2722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-5728119026796361382</id><published>2008-07-25T20:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:30:37.375-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sintonizações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIpiEEWBAyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/NZHEBHprvBo/s1600-h/IMG_0817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227098139541963554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIpiEEWBAyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/NZHEBHprvBo/s320/IMG_0817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As sintonizações/Iniciações com estes símbolos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;estimulam o nosso desenvolvimento pessoal, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;como também estabelece o equilíbrio da saúde física, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mental, emocional e espiritual, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;conectando o coração ao amor incondicional &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;por todo o ser vivente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-5728119026796361382?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/5728119026796361382/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=5728119026796361382' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5728119026796361382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5728119026796361382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/07/sintonizaes.html' title='Sintonizações'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIpiEEWBAyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/NZHEBHprvBo/s72-c/IMG_0817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-4978598788994819015</id><published>2008-07-25T20:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:20:25.120-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Escolas de Mistérios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIpfqoKM5XI/AAAAAAAAAHI/xxK0E3vWoEQ/s1600-h/IMG_1351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227095503456232818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIpfqoKM5XI/AAAAAAAAAHI/xxK0E3vWoEQ/s320/IMG_1351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De antigos templos egípcios, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de diferentes escolas de mistérios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ou das montanhas sagradas do Himalaia, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a informação e sabedoria em forma símbolos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;são ferramentas, caminhos com os quais expandimos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nossas percepções da energia vinda do Universo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As sintonizações/Iniciações com estes símbolos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;estimulam o nosso desenvolvimento pessoal, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;como também estabelece o equilíbrio da &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;saúde física, mental, emocional e espiritual, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;conectando o coração ao amor incondicional &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;por todo o ser vivente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-4978598788994819015?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/4978598788994819015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=4978598788994819015' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4978598788994819015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4978598788994819015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/07/escolas-de-mistrios.html' title='Escolas de Mistérios'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIpfqoKM5XI/AAAAAAAAAHI/xxK0E3vWoEQ/s72-c/IMG_1351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-4043366629510527260</id><published>2008-07-25T20:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:15:32.411-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Abertura de canais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIpeemS-4LI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ct4n9UdI9ek/s1600-h/IMG_1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227094197286133938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIpeemS-4LI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ct4n9UdI9ek/s320/IMG_1105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trabalhar com planos sutis do ser humano, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;promove abertura de canais que são desobstruídos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;para que a Energia Radiante, através de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Símbolos Sagrados, possa circular &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;em diferentes dimensões. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É uma experiência de conexão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;espiritual profunda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-4043366629510527260?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/4043366629510527260/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=4043366629510527260' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4043366629510527260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4043366629510527260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/07/abertura-de-canais.html' title='Abertura de canais'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIpeemS-4LI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ct4n9UdI9ek/s72-c/IMG_1105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-219244227732483913</id><published>2008-07-25T20:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:11:05.782-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sintonizações Individualizadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIpdfBKko2I/AAAAAAAAAG4/x2y1-3gLtyY/s1600-h/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227093104986989410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIpdfBKko2I/AAAAAAAAAG4/x2y1-3gLtyY/s320/IMG_0279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Sintonizações Individualizadas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ou em pequenos grupos de, no máximo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;três (3) pessoas , editam a nível celular, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma habilidade maior de superar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;o stress do dia-a-dia, as mudanças, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e também redimensiona medos e apegos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-219244227732483913?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/219244227732483913/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=219244227732483913' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/219244227732483913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/219244227732483913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/07/sintonizaes-individualizadas.html' title='Sintonizações Individualizadas'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SIpdfBKko2I/AAAAAAAAAG4/x2y1-3gLtyY/s72-c/IMG_0279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-5773767955627842593</id><published>2008-07-17T13:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:03:09.362-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Xamã</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SH97K86UIZI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-iocgo6O-zs/s1600-h/IMG_3385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224029520852689298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SH97K86UIZI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-iocgo6O-zs/s320/IMG_3385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"À esquerda, montanha com pedras em formato de escadaria. O povo abaixo, cantava. À direita, a floresta. Conforme a batida na música, os índios iam e vinham de trás das árvores. Um índio, credito o curandeiro, marcava o compasso ao redor de uma pequena fogueira. Foi colocado no tornozelo direito meu – de forma bem visível - pois o restante não o era- uma tornozeleira de penas coloridas (marrom claro e mais escuro). A sensação de felicidade era enorme, e havia a certeza de estar de estar no caminho certo. Todo o tempo um convite mental ecoava dentro de mim – “venha! Você quer vir?”&lt;br /&gt;Mais ou menos no meio do caminho, a imagem era entre a montanha e mata. Havia uma morte e o momento era solene. Houve canto e a celebração oficial correspondente – não havia mais nada a se fazer – a saudade também era muito grande..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-5773767955627842593?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/5773767955627842593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=5773767955627842593' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5773767955627842593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5773767955627842593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/07/xam.html' title='Xamã'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SH97K86UIZI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-iocgo6O-zs/s72-c/IMG_3385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-2397258291697328192</id><published>2008-05-13T17:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T17:27:05.638-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirâmides</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SCn4GAr89jI/AAAAAAAAAFk/cXTX6Hm6pRQ/s1600-h/IMG_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199960026923202098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SCn4GAr89jI/AAAAAAAAAFk/cXTX6Hm6pRQ/s320/IMG_0349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Concretizando um sonho...janeiro.2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-2397258291697328192?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/2397258291697328192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=2397258291697328192' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2397258291697328192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2397258291697328192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2008/05/pirmides.html' title='Pirâmides'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/SCn4GAr89jI/AAAAAAAAAFk/cXTX6Hm6pRQ/s72-c/IMG_0349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-4316195355135366347</id><published>2007-11-09T17:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T17:23:07.035-02:00</updated><title type='text'>DEEPAVALI ou Diwali</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RzSzTfrTobI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ymHOGC6NiSU/s1600-h/candle1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130923022983864754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RzSzTfrTobI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ymHOGC6NiSU/s320/candle1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEEPAVALI ou Diwali significa "uma linha de luzes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Diwali os deuses trazem muito boa sorte,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saúde e prosperidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é um dia em que todos na Índia acendem velas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;num pedido em conjunto de iluminação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existem várias supostas origens atribuídas a esta festa.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns sustentam que celebram o casamento de Lakshmi com Lord Vishnu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Bengala o festival é dedicado ao culto de Kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele também comemora o dia em que triunfou Lord Rama retornou&lt;br /&gt;ao Ayodhya após derrotar Ravana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste dia também Sri Krishna matou o demónio Narakasura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo esquece e perdoa os males feito por outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uma atmosfera de liberdade, de festa e simpatia em todos os lugares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta festa traz unidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela incute caridade nos corações das pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fonte:www.dlshq.org/religions/deepavali.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leicestershirediabetes.org.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.leicestershirediabetes.org.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-4316195355135366347?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/4316195355135366347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=4316195355135366347' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4316195355135366347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4316195355135366347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/11/deepavali-ou-diwali.html' title='DEEPAVALI ou Diwali'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RzSzTfrTobI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ymHOGC6NiSU/s72-c/candle1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-4540321373902161066</id><published>2007-10-19T16:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T17:19:21.571-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Insight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RxkCxOF8DfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/YWUIPBeOfxs/s1600-h/16032004_Serra_do_rio_do_rastro_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123129095730499058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RxkCxOF8DfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/YWUIPBeOfxs/s320/16032004_Serra_do_rio_do_rastro_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RxkBqeF8DeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XnhmBj4HVQI/s1600-h/Dsc00065.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expedicaobleu.com/"&gt;http://www.expedicaobleu.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ainda vejo as montanhas,&lt;br /&gt;os vales, o oiteiro.&lt;br /&gt;O vento causticante nas faces&lt;br /&gt;Desvelando o rosto corado&lt;br /&gt;E os cabelos revoltos.&lt;br /&gt;Ao longe, o som do vozerio, do alarido da aldeia&lt;br /&gt;Viva, acorade nesta hora!&lt;br /&gt;Aos poucos todos os ruídos imagináveis&lt;br /&gt;Estão presentes&lt;br /&gt;Porcos,&lt;br /&gt;Galinhas,&lt;br /&gt;Gansos&lt;br /&gt;Do vendeiro ofertando as suas vantagens&lt;br /&gt;Vendas, trocas...&lt;br /&gt;De um mundo agora distante&lt;br /&gt;E tão palpável aos olhos meus,&lt;br /&gt;Que revivem aqueles?estes momentos...&lt;br /&gt;Minha alma te trouxe, então&lt;br /&gt;Pra tão, tão perto,&lt;br /&gt;Que o peito novamente se afligiu&lt;br /&gt;Com a possibilidade de te perder&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber (pobre coitado!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que foi há tanto tempo!!!” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(31.5.2004)&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/33807803-4540321373902161066?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/4540321373902161066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=4540321373902161066' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4540321373902161066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4540321373902161066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/10/insight.html' title='Insight'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RxkCxOF8DfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/YWUIPBeOfxs/s72-c/16032004_Serra_do_rio_do_rastro_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-3904888145737979912</id><published>2007-10-19T16:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T16:27:05.481-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Beleza do Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Rxj2vOF8DbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/UmrFsSPPx_k/s1600-h/img225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123115867231227314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Rxj2vOF8DbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/UmrFsSPPx_k/s320/img225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A beleza do amor&lt;br /&gt;está na sua fortaleza,&lt;br /&gt;nos elos que não se rempoem;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e, sem jamais haver separação,&lt;br /&gt;apesar das distâncias,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aproxima as almas&lt;br /&gt;e lhes dá aconchego eterno." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(10.01.2004)&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/33807803-3904888145737979912?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/3904888145737979912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=3904888145737979912' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3904888145737979912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3904888145737979912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/10/beleza-do-amor.html' title='Beleza do Amor'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Rxj2vOF8DbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/UmrFsSPPx_k/s72-c/img225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-5886427465718624059</id><published>2007-10-19T16:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T18:14:37.462-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ocultos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Rx-nZuF8DgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CO2Xcc0Xj1E/s1600-h/maya129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124998961282420226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Rx-nZuF8DgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CO2Xcc0Xj1E/s320/maya129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://enigmas0.iespana.es/enigmas0/maya129.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://enigmas0.iespana.es/enigmas0/maya129.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RxjzYeF8DaI/AAAAAAAAADs/PPFHe0HDhMc/s1600-h/Dharamsala.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Uma vez, duas vezes,&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes nossas Almas&lt;br /&gt;no Grande Aprendizado&lt;br /&gt;juntas estiveram.&lt;br /&gt;Amaram, competiram, ombrearam.&lt;br /&gt;Agora, almas sedentas da Luz, pois&lt;br /&gt;vislumbraram o Farol,&lt;br /&gt;compartilham&lt;br /&gt;de outros e desse Tempo,&lt;br /&gt;de outros e desse Universo.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, gratificados, apesar da dor,&lt;br /&gt;felizes, apesar das perdas,&lt;br /&gt;recorfotados na Misericórdia,&lt;br /&gt;juntos, embora "separados"&lt;br /&gt;unimos as muitas Lições&lt;br /&gt;e, SEGUIMOS!&lt;br /&gt;Seguimos, de onde OUTROS nunca estiveram e&lt;br /&gt;para onde nunca estarão,&lt;br /&gt;ocultamente, veladamente existindo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(4.11.2003)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-5886427465718624059?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/5886427465718624059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=5886427465718624059' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5886427465718624059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/5886427465718624059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/10/aprendizado.html' title='Ocultos'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Rx-nZuF8DgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CO2Xcc0Xj1E/s72-c/maya129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-4805196808149609815</id><published>2007-09-27T18:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T16:48:29.104-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortalecidos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Rxj7L-F8DcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/s4sctPUfJe8/s1600-h/img253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123120759198977474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Rxj7L-F8DcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/s4sctPUfJe8/s320/img253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" Hoje não mais lutamos com feras e, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nem somos Lancelots em busca de dragões...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A maestria que nos cabe hoje é dessa luta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;interna sairmos fortalecidos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É não domar, mas unir forças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ninguém sucumbe à propria força bem conduzida. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É só isso que ela espera. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ser compreendida e agregada ao nosso Ser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A partir dela, tornamo-nos maior e construimos um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caminho a passos firmes porque nos apropriamos do que é nosso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É através de corredores escuros e muitas vezes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tenebrosos que seremos conduzidos à Luz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É a função do Corredor. Dentes afiados,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;venenos e garras nos protegem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nos mostram quanto podemos crescer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ao transpormos a barreira entre nossos EUs unindos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amando-os e incorporando-os,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trilharemos um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mundo que não é bom nem mal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ao trilharmos esta Estrada, perceberemos as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outras com maior serenidade advinda de estar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;presente e não pertencer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De sermos maiores do que o aprendizado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de uma única personalidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ame e perdoe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sempre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É na verdade a única lição."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-4805196808149609815?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/4805196808149609815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=4805196808149609815' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4805196808149609815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/4805196808149609815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/09/fortalecidos.html' title='Fortalecidos'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Rxj7L-F8DcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/s4sctPUfJe8/s72-c/img253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-3648890585767595513</id><published>2007-09-21T16:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T17:03:21.718-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Albert Einstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvQef2z47jI/AAAAAAAAADY/tNg1Y3TFz6U/s1600-h/pleiades.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112745009610288690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvQef2z47jI/AAAAAAAAADY/tNg1Y3TFz6U/s320/pleiades.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Sustento que o sentimento &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;religioso cósmico é o mais forte &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e o mais nobre incitamento &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;à pesquisa cientifica.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Albert Einstein&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/33807803-3648890585767595513?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/3648890585767595513/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=3648890585767595513' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3648890585767595513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3648890585767595513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/09/albert-einstein.html' title='Albert Einstein'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvQef2z47jI/AAAAAAAAADY/tNg1Y3TFz6U/s72-c/pleiades.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-7945563830452346567</id><published>2007-09-21T16:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T16:33:55.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sutileza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvQcdWz47iI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Tt-fhUXf5Lg/s1600-h/niloo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112742767637360162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvQcdWz47iI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Tt-fhUXf5Lg/s320/niloo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao desenhar sobre a areia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;símbolos de poder,ouvia e sentia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a voracidade mansa com que a águas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e apropriava daquilo que eu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pensava possuir...mas não chegava devastando,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;apenas possuía...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;vagarosamente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ritmicamente....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;trajetos de terreno que lhe pertenciam!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do Alto, a estrela Helius, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;extraordinariamente silenciosa, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;em sua magnitude,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;contemplava...e, sem medir forças,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;apenas irradiava &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a um e ao outro, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sua Luz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-7945563830452346567?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/7945563830452346567/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=7945563830452346567' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/7945563830452346567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/7945563830452346567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/09/sutileza.html' title='Sutileza'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvQcdWz47iI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Tt-fhUXf5Lg/s72-c/niloo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-8749931283003650069</id><published>2007-09-18T17:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T17:36:11.490-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Em Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvA2dBN7BVI/AAAAAAAAADI/UZI7ujlfXCw/s1600-h/img040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111645449236448594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvA2dBN7BVI/AAAAAAAAADI/UZI7ujlfXCw/s320/img040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As sandálias cinziam-lhe os pés&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cansados...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguns depositavam flores à sua &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chegada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outros, prostavam-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E havia, ainda, aqueles que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de Olhar estático, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;balbuciavam Seu nome...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nada mais...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda hoje, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;só a lembrança &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do Seu Nome,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;já se torna &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reverência justa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Àquele que&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por muitos, mostrou fibra &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A denunciar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A chegada de novos tempos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De remissão!” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-8749931283003650069?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/8749931283003650069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=8749931283003650069' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/8749931283003650069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/8749931283003650069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/09/em-tempo.html' title='Em Tempo'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvA2dBN7BVI/AAAAAAAAADI/UZI7ujlfXCw/s72-c/img040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-2404864270200190212</id><published>2007-09-18T17:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T17:30:02.679-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só Mais Tarde...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvA1EhN7BUI/AAAAAAAAADA/TXUGCbnctRc/s1600-h/!cid_12D7426A55B24971A4ABE4591D976ABD@HomeOffice.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111643928818025794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvA1EhN7BUI/AAAAAAAAADA/TXUGCbnctRc/s320/!cid_12D7426A55B24971A4ABE4591D976ABD%40HomeOffice.gif" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Rabisquei outrora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Versos e prosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ditados de uma alma quase insana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por ver e sentir a dor do meu irmão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Infante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apenas dilacerava o coração na pena!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olvidava o verdadeiro servir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O cumprir passo a passo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O derradeiro amadurecimento do Ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por vezes desisti para recomeçar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por vezes chorei para perceber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A alegria vindoura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E,Por infinitas vezes roguei ao meu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;íntimo um pouco de paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;para encontrá-la só muito tempo depois&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no vento que balouçava folhas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;secas que se depositavam ao chão, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aos teus pés;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que remexiam teus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cabelos e que faziam mover-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as fimbrias de tuas vestes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e no olhar a pureza &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;recôndida da alma &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ilibada de condutor de ovelhas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só mais tarde....”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-2404864270200190212?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/2404864270200190212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=2404864270200190212' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2404864270200190212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2404864270200190212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/09/s-mais-tarde.html' title='Só Mais Tarde...'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvA1EhN7BUI/AAAAAAAAADA/TXUGCbnctRc/s72-c/!cid_12D7426A55B24971A4ABE4591D976ABD%40HomeOffice.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-8417056163017150438</id><published>2007-09-18T17:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T17:23:09.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Templo Interno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvAzlRN7BTI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6W_rPGHTP_Y/s1600-h/img075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111642292435486002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvAzlRN7BTI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6W_rPGHTP_Y/s320/img075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“À passos firmes,mas suaves, adentro este espaço sagrado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou só. Um Silêncio contemplativo brota em minh’alma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fico o mais quieto possível. Agora começo a me perceber. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As batidas do coração mudam pouco a pouco de compasso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto o calor, o frio a percorrer minhas fibras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aos poucos os aromas de fazem presente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os mais diversos. Sinto o fervilhar da corrente sanguínea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;em fluxos de inspiração e expiração,subindo, descendo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;expandindo e retraindo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O próprio movimento do Cosmos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto o Universo em mim. Sinto-me no Universo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto-me, agora, mais leve, como se &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pequenos astros orbitassem dentro de mim, mudos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;quase imperceptíveis, em uma sinfonia de quietude cósmica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não há caos. Só o Silêncio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora Sou Eu comigo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha essência. Meu começo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem amarras.Não sinto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não ouço. Pairo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fico assim, o que pareceu Infinitamente ...sem começo, nem fim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Longe. Próximo. Mansidão. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo faz sentido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não há questionamentos, apenas aceitação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se fosse traduzir, diria “liberdade”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Respiro profundamente.Assumo o meu aqui e agora. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Volto.Estive comigo, o mais próximo que alguém pode chegar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estive só e, absolutamente pleno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto Gratidão.Abro os olhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Retomo o meu dia.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(matéria para o Jornal Bem Estar)&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/33807803-8417056163017150438?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/8417056163017150438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=8417056163017150438' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/8417056163017150438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/8417056163017150438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/09/templo-interno.html' title='Templo Interno'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvAzlRN7BTI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6W_rPGHTP_Y/s72-c/img075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-2360481121825241425</id><published>2007-09-18T16:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T17:13:46.325-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Teus Poemas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvAxYBN7BSI/AAAAAAAAACw/R5O5VUaDw2s/s1600-h/Fragonard-white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111639865778963746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvAxYBN7BSI/AAAAAAAAACw/R5O5VUaDw2s/s320/Fragonard-white.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvAtZRN7BRI/AAAAAAAAACo/qUnX5vXFkzE/s1600-h/Imag009.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Li teus poemas e, soube de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Vi nos teus versos, minha pouca poesia.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, amigo, tua cantiga!&lt;br /&gt;E, que De Amor Inventado&lt;br /&gt;Sons, ritmos e rimas&lt;br /&gt;Navega em mim, a tua lira”&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/33807803-2360481121825241425?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/2360481121825241425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=2360481121825241425' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2360481121825241425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/2360481121825241425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/09/teus-poemas.html' title='Teus Poemas'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RvAxYBN7BSI/AAAAAAAAACw/R5O5VUaDw2s/s72-c/Fragonard-white.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-1210108513981555448</id><published>2007-09-15T14:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T00:41:14.483-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tarefa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RuwWrBN7BPI/AAAAAAAAACY/2d0B0mbfJNE/s1600-h/img199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110484605475685618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RuwWrBN7BPI/AAAAAAAAACY/2d0B0mbfJNE/s320/img199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Querido amigo!&lt;br /&gt;Bem-vindo à minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;Bem-vindo em minha Caminhada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que possamos unir o magnetismo&lt;br /&gt;Espiritual à tarefa Maior;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que possamos ser um só&lt;br /&gt;Instrumento – cordas separadas –&lt;br /&gt;Notas unidas em uma mesma sinfonia.&lt;br /&gt;Que a Verdade individual&lt;br /&gt;Nos conduza à suprema realização&lt;br /&gt;Do que entendemos por amar&lt;br /&gt;Indistintamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que no Silêncio de nossos&lt;br /&gt;Corações&lt;br /&gt;Tenhamos um pouco da imensurável&lt;br /&gt;Compreensão e devotamento Daqueles&lt;br /&gt;Que tentamos, hoje, seguir exemplos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o entendimento se faça&lt;br /&gt;Crescente,&lt;br /&gt;Presente e vivenciado a cada momento&lt;br /&gt;Nosso – do que é e do que será&lt;br /&gt;A nossa dedidação ao Pai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a ternura sentida hoje&lt;br /&gt;Se faça elo de aço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a brandura dos&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;Contenha, eternamente, o Alto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que aos iguais seja dada&lt;br /&gt;A oportunidade de troca, esperança&lt;br /&gt;E confiança, sem dimensões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se faça a Vontade do Pai,&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto caminhamos&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo as pedras, mas a suave&lt;br /&gt;Brisa a nos envolver e anos dizer:&lt;br /&gt;“sigam”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querido amigo,&lt;br /&gt;Bem-vindo à minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;Bem-vindo em minha Caminhada. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-1210108513981555448?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/1210108513981555448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=1210108513981555448' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/1210108513981555448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/1210108513981555448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/09/tarefa.html' title='Tarefa'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RuwWrBN7BPI/AAAAAAAAACY/2d0B0mbfJNE/s72-c/img199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-1285556435061981812</id><published>2007-09-15T14:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T00:39:38.595-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeito de Deserto I, II, III</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RuwVsxN7BOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/MOamIPGZvtI/s1600-h/img039.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jeito de Deserto I &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/RuwVsxN7BOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/MOamIPGZvtI/s1600-h/img039.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111012426891592962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Ru32uRN7BQI/AAAAAAAAACg/VNI5oaFiy9s/s320/img039.jpg" border="0" /&gt; "Ondula o véu que oculta a face.&lt;br /&gt;A sandália nos pés marcam a areia que se move ao sabor do vento!&lt;br /&gt;O sol escaldante não deixa dúvida é hora de parar, tomar do cantil e descansar à sombra da tamareira...&lt;br /&gt;Não ouve mais o vozerio do acampamento.&lt;br /&gt;Outro povo é sua caravana.&lt;br /&gt;Sente-se só... A tribo já não lhe pertence.&lt;br /&gt;Maktub.&lt;br /&gt;Estava escrito.&lt;br /&gt;Seguiria, agora...&lt;br /&gt;Além das dunas!!! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeito de Deserto II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pele escura&lt;br /&gt;Ombros largos&lt;br /&gt;Olhos escuros e aveludados tirados de algum conto mouro,&lt;br /&gt;quem esqueceria!&lt;br /&gt;Vestia camisa preta, mangas largas.&lt;br /&gt;Estava sentado.&lt;br /&gt;Quando falou, sua voz retumbou por todo o acampamento:&lt;br /&gt;- quem o fará? perguntou.&lt;br /&gt;Parecia estar a tribo inteira reunida ao seu redor.&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém falou. Ninguém moveu-se.&lt;br /&gt;Abri caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Na tenda central, era onde o clã reunia seus iguais.&lt;br /&gt;- eu! respondi.&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;Lentamente o mundo parava&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto ele girava o corpo e seus olhos fitavam os meus!&lt;br /&gt;Tremor. Calafrio. Reconhecimento.&lt;br /&gt;Momento eterno.&lt;br /&gt;Infinitamente terno, gravado na retina.&lt;br /&gt;Memória carregada de areia&lt;br /&gt;levada pelo vento!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeito de Deserto III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Cumpri o aprendizado.&lt;br /&gt;Percorri suas margens, de templos em templos.&lt;br /&gt;Fiz-me Conhecedor e Sabedor.&lt;br /&gt;Humildemente sigo, agora, o Caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Devo percorrer aldeias.&lt;br /&gt;Sanar as dores.&lt;br /&gt;Ouvir os corações.&lt;br /&gt;Minha pequena bagagem é repleta de ervas, unguentos e talismãs.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes, cavalgo.&lt;br /&gt;Noutras, deixo os pés ao contato quente da areia.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto o frio do deserto à noite.&lt;br /&gt;E olho as estrelas num azul mais lázuli que já vi!&lt;br /&gt;Descanso o corpo, perto de antigas colunas, ruínas que me espreitam!&lt;br /&gt;E deixo o espírito vagar...&lt;br /&gt;Olho o horizonte.. distante...&lt;br /&gt;e vislumbro...para muito depois...&lt;br /&gt;meu destino além do Nilo! "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-1285556435061981812?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/1285556435061981812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=1285556435061981812' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/1285556435061981812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/1285556435061981812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/09/jeito-de-deserto-i-ii-iii.html' title='Jeito de Deserto I, II, III'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_jRD46HqTxCg/Ru32uRN7BQI/AAAAAAAAACg/VNI5oaFiy9s/s72-c/img039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33807803.post-3839170021080152343</id><published>2007-09-15T04:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T04:06:27.428-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os átomos dançam</title><content type='html'>"Você que move o mundo, mova-me também.&lt;br /&gt;Remova-me das profundezas e eleva-me ao alto, a Você.&lt;br /&gt;Eu danço esta canção do silêncio. &lt;br /&gt;E movimento meus pés pela música do cosmos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu dirijo minha dança ao Paraíso &lt;br /&gt;E sinto Seu sorriso me abençoando."&lt;br /&gt;Bernhard Wosien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A noção de dança como cinestesia integrativa, é muito antiga e tem, através da história, numerosas expressões culturais, tais as danças órficas, as cerimônias tântricas ou as danças giratórias do Sufismo. O poeta Jatal-od-Rumi (siglo XIII) exclamava: &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Oh dia, levanta-te... os átomos dançam, as almas, arrebatadas de êxtase dançam, a abóboda celeste, a causa desse ser: a dança. Todos os átomos que há no ar e no deserto - compreendendo bem - estão apaixonados como nós, e cada um dos elos, se encontra deslumbrado por um sol de alma incondicionada."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-3839170021080152343?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/3839170021080152343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=3839170021080152343' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3839170021080152343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33807803/posts/default/3839170021080152343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/2007/09/os-tomos-danam.html' title='Os átomos dançam'/><author><name>Beatriz Burigo (Yãana Vershiah)</name><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-33807803.post-7674698734168613597</id><published>2007-09-15T04:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T04:04:35.603-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Libertango</title><content type='html'>(1974)&lt;br /&gt;Letra: Horacio Ferrer&lt;br /&gt;Música: Astor Piazzolla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIBERTANGO &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recitado: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad me ama y todo el ser le entrego. &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad es tranca a la cárcel de mis huesos. &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad se ofende si soy feliz con miedo. &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad desnuda me hace el amor perfecto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad me insiste con lo que no me atrevo. &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad me quiere con lo que llevo puesto. &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad me absuelve si alguna vez la pierdo &lt;br /&gt;por cosas de la vida que a comprender no acierto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad no cuenta los años que yo tengo, &lt;br /&gt;pastora inclaudicable de mis eternos sueños. &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad me deja y soy un pobre espectro. &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad me llama y en trajes de alas vuelvo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad comprende que yo me sienta preso &lt;br /&gt;de los errores míos, sin arrepentimiento. &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad quisiera en el astro sin asueto &lt;br /&gt;y el átomo recluso. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser libre!Que misterio! &lt;br /&gt;En su vientre mi madre me decía: &lt;br /&gt;Ser libre no se compra ni es dádiva o favor. &lt;br /&gt;Yo vivo del hermoso secreto de esta orgía. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si polvo fui y al polvo iría &lt;br /&gt;soy polvo de alegría &lt;br /&gt;y en leche de alma &lt;br /&gt;premio mi libertad y mi olor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANTO &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De niño la adoré, deseandola crecí, &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad: mujer de tiempo y luz &lt;br /&gt;la quiero hasta el dolor y hasta la soledad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECITADO &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad me sueña con mis amados muertos. &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad adora a los que en vida quiero. &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad me dice de cuando en vez por dentro, &lt;br /&gt;que somos tan felices como deseamos serlo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad conoce al que mató y al cuervo &lt;br /&gt;que ahoga y atormenta la libertad del bueno. &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad se infarta de hipócritas y necios. &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad trasnocha con santos y bohemios. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad es tango &lt;br /&gt;de par en par abierto, &lt;br /&gt;y es luz y cueca y lloro, &lt;br /&gt;canción y romancero &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad es tango &lt;br /&gt;juglar de pueblo en pueblo &lt;br /&gt;y es murga y sinfonía &lt;br /&gt;y es coro en blanco y negro &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad es tango &lt;br /&gt;que baila en diezmil puertos &lt;br /&gt;y es rock milonga y salmo &lt;br /&gt;Es épera y flamenco &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANTO &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De niño la adoré, deseandola crecí, &lt;br /&gt;Mi libertad: mujer de tiempo y luz &lt;br /&gt;la quiero hasta el dolor y hasta la soledad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-7674698734168613597?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/7674698734168613597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=7674698734168613597' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;rodopiar,&lt;br /&gt;inclinar-se.&lt;br /&gt;jogar-se em absoluta confiança&lt;br /&gt;no Outro que a(m)para,&lt;br /&gt;depois de centenas de ensaios...&lt;br /&gt;Dançar é tocar música&lt;br /&gt;com gestos,com os pés,&lt;br /&gt;absolutamente sem voz,&lt;br /&gt;na arrasadora maioria das vezes. &lt;br /&gt;Dançar é interpretar com meneios&lt;br /&gt;e oscilações impressionantes &lt;br /&gt;ao nosso olhar supreso,&lt;br /&gt;pois temos os pés no chão,&lt;br /&gt;as nuances da mensagem,do enredo,&lt;br /&gt;da palavra em das formas desenhadas&lt;br /&gt;no espaço...&lt;br /&gt;O corpo é o instrumento dos dançarinos:&lt;br /&gt;suas mãos-libélulas,&lt;br /&gt;suas mãos- borboletas,&lt;br /&gt;suas mãos-colibris&lt;br /&gt;escrevem versos no ar...&lt;br /&gt;Seus pés com centenas de micro-fraturas,&lt;br /&gt;seguem intinerários &lt;br /&gt;que a cada instante&lt;br /&gt;recomeçam&lt;br /&gt;e recomeçam,&lt;br /&gt;e se repetem...&lt;br /&gt;A coluna é de borracha,de látex,de seda...&lt;br /&gt;Curva-se,ancaixa-se,projeta-se.&lt;br /&gt;e como dói,mas que importa,&lt;br /&gt;se é o centro do soma?...&lt;br /&gt;O rosto parece cheio de luz&lt;br /&gt;e não revela os sofrimentos&lt;br /&gt;nem os cansaços...&lt;br /&gt;Há um sol em cadaum dos olhos,às vezes,um luar de ouro,&lt;br /&gt;pois sempre brilham de prazer,&lt;br /&gt;no vício sagrado&lt;br /&gt;impossívelde desfazer&lt;br /&gt;Já vi balerinos em cadeiras de rodas,&lt;br /&gt;cada célula a vibrar,&lt;br /&gt;como se fosse um palco&lt;br /&gt;particular.&lt;br /&gt;Já osvi com próteses de celulóide,em pleno vôo...&lt;br /&gt;Já vi os que não mais podem &lt;br /&gt;bailar,tornarem-se mestres,&lt;br /&gt;para que osOutros possam dançar por eles...&lt;br /&gt;Quemagnífica mensagem vemos nas sapatilhas&lt;br /&gt;esfarrapadas e disformes,&lt;br /&gt;que foram um dia de superfície lisa e brilhante,&lt;br /&gt;cetim e forma...&lt;br /&gt;Quantos já dançaram com pés sangrando,&lt;br /&gt;joelhos inchados,microfraturas?&lt;br /&gt;Quantos choravam lutos e perdas&lt;br /&gt;enquanto sorriam?&lt;br /&gt;O dançarino é feito de retalhos dos deuses,&lt;br /&gt;lançados pela Terra,&lt;br /&gt;para que não possam ser esquecidos &lt;br /&gt;em sua divindade...&lt;br /&gt;O dançarino tem um pouco de ave e de borboleta&lt;br /&gt;ou libélula,ou pluma,ou floco de algodão,&lt;br /&gt;ou pétala,ou poalha ,&lt;br /&gt;a dançar na luz...&lt;br /&gt;Clevane Pessoa de Araújo Lopes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33807803-2289597246272095432?l=caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosgalacticos.blogspot.com/feeds/2289597246272095432/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33807803&amp;postID=2289597246272095432' title='0 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