<?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-7674357075319904007</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:54:25.000-08:00</updated><category term='indiana'/><category term='férias'/><category term='Mabel Velloso Miniaturas Oratórios Artesanato Dinorah Oliveira'/><category term='santos juninos são joão pedro santo antônio miniaturas estandarte artesanato salavdor bahia flores em papel lanternas'/><category term='santo antônio trezena hino dinorah oliveira altar mabel veloso instituto mauá pelourinho'/><category term='artesanato baiano santo antônio trezena reza papel crepom flores religião'/><category term='Santo Antônio menino jesus escultura'/><category term='resort'/><category term='tamandaré'/><category term='decoração'/><category term='festa'/><category term='pernambuco'/><category term='reveillon'/><category term='bembé do mercado artesanato decoração festa abolição candomblé santo amaro bater tambor orixá iemanjá oxum espelho'/><category term='miniatura praça purificação santo amaro aniversário infantil'/><category term='nossa senhora da purificação procissão festa de fevereiro santo amaro novena dona canô'/><category term='artesanato religião São João Imenjá Espírito Santo França cenário'/><title type='text'>Dinorah Oliveira</title><subtitle type='html'>Senhora das pequenas coisas</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-2527253912360794638</id><published>2011-11-16T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T12:19:27.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bazar no Instituto Feminino da Bahia</title><content type='html'>Dias 17 e 18 de Novembro, Dinorah Oliveira participará de um bazar no Instituto Feminino da Bahia, localizado no Politeama, em Salvador. Das 09h às 17h, com intervalo para almoço.&lt;br /&gt;
A artesã levará seus oratórios em caixa de fósforos, madeira e as maquinetas. Escelente oportunidade de já comprar os presentes de Natal. &lt;br /&gt;
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Lindos e tão baratos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-2527253912360794638?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/2527253912360794638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=2527253912360794638&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/2527253912360794638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/2527253912360794638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2011/11/bazar-no-instituto-feminino-da-bahia.html' title='Bazar no Instituto Feminino da Bahia'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-7462317412402481675</id><published>2010-08-14T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T15:54:37.106-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miniatura praça purificação santo amaro aniversário infantil'/><title type='text'>Homenagem a Santo Amaro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Alô meu Santo Amaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu vim te conhecer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dinorah caprichou nos detalhes e na beleza dessa Praça da Purificação em miniatura. Comemorando os dois anos do neto, &amp;nbsp;ela criou uma verdadeira obra de arte reproduzindo a praça antiga na época da Festa de Nossa Senhora da Purificação da cidade de Santo Amaro. Com parquinho, as barracas, a pipoqueira e até o chafariz jorrando água.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Festa linda e emocionante para quem é filho da terra e sente saudade dos tempos bons da nossa terrinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Confiram as fotos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A reza de Sto Antônio é muito tradicional na cidade de Sto Amaro, de onde Dinorah recebeu todas as suas influências artísticas. São treze noites festejadas com muita oração, comidas típicas, música e reunião de amigos em torno da devoção ao santo português.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Há treze anos Dinorah participa ativamente do Sto Antônio pelegrno organizado por Dida. Sua noite é dividida com Makiba, famosa comerciante local.&amp;nbsp; As duas promovem uma das noites mais esperadas dessa trezana, tendo a casa da comerciante lotada de gente curiosa pelo altar criado por Dinorah e pelas delicias produzidas por Makiba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A reza neste dia é sempre muito divertida e alegre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TBZV4ARuNYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/mCc73webXuQ/s1600/itacare+e+sto+antonio+071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TBZV4ARuNYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/mCc73webXuQ/s320/itacare+e+sto+antonio+071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Imagem do Sto Antônio Pelegrino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Este ano, a artesã Dinorah, participou das orações do Sto Antônio da comunidade da Nova Sto Amaro, bairro onde morou durante muito tempo, criando o altar para a casa de Paula e Roberto, no dia 12/06. Como sempre, o trabalho é reconhecido pela beleza e refinamento no acabamento. Surpreendendo a todos com suas inovações e ao mesmo tempo manutenção da tradição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Neste dia foi uma festa linda, de reencontros com os vizinhos e amigos deste lugar que marcou um período muito importante para a família de Dinorah Oliveira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TBZV9CsqY_I/AAAAAAAAAME/-ALwhcK17Pw/s1600/itacare+e+sto+antonio+111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TBZV9CsqY_I/AAAAAAAAAME/-ALwhcK17Pw/s320/itacare+e+sto+antonio+111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TBZWCiLxsiI/AAAAAAAAAMM/jFt23zMoDDs/s1600/itacare+e+sto+antonio+104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TBZWCiLxsiI/AAAAAAAAAMM/jFt23zMoDDs/s320/itacare+e+sto+antonio+104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TBZWIjUt5cI/AAAAAAAAAMU/fCOZJygrAGk/s1600/itacare+e+sto+antonio+112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TBZWIjUt5cI/AAAAAAAAAMU/fCOZJygrAGk/s320/itacare+e+sto+antonio+112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Altar criado por Dinorah na noite do Sto Antônio da comunidade da&amp;nbsp;Nova Sto Amaro (12/06)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-2361434487197995887?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/2361434487197995887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=2361434487197995887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/2361434487197995887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/2361434487197995887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2010/06/adeus-ate-paroano.html' title='Adeus, até paroano!!!'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TBZVfyeK25I/AAAAAAAAALk/WcOvsfZezX4/s72-c/itacare+e+sto+antonio+057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-428098294101630244</id><published>2010-06-09T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:52:53.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santo Antônio menino jesus escultura'/><title type='text'>Por que? Por que, meu Sto Antônio?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Por que a imagem de Sto Antônio tem sempre o menino Jesus no colo se o Santo era de&amp;nbsp;época diferente de Cristo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Os artistas retratam a aparição do Menino Jesus num dia em que Antônio orava sozinho em seus aposentos.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;E por que roubam a imagem do menino para alcançar graça?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Porque houve um tempo em que as mulheres desesperadas por casamento, roubavam a criança dos braços de Antônio, nas imagens onde&amp;nbsp;eram esculturas separadas&amp;nbsp;e só devolviam quando arrumavam um marido. Em função disso, as imagens de Sto Antônio começaram a ser esculpidas junto com a criança, evitando assim os roubos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Para uma amiga, é porque Santo Antônio poderia ser processado por Abandono de Incapazes. SIC&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Responsório de Santo António&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Se milagres desejais,&lt;br /&gt;
Recorrei a Santo António;&lt;br /&gt;
Vereis fugir o demónio&lt;br /&gt;
E as tentações infernais.&lt;br /&gt;
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Recupera-se o perdido,&lt;br /&gt;
Rompe-se a dura prisão&lt;br /&gt;
E no auge do furacão&lt;br /&gt;
Cede o mar embravecido.&lt;br /&gt;
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Todos os males humanos&lt;br /&gt;
Se moderam, se retiram,&lt;br /&gt;
Digam-no aqueles que o viram,&lt;br /&gt;
E digam-no os paduanos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Repete-se: Recupera-se o perdido...&lt;br /&gt;
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Pela sua intercessão&lt;br /&gt;
Foge a peste, o erro, a morte,&lt;br /&gt;
O fraco torna-se forte&lt;br /&gt;
E torna-se o enfermo são.&lt;br /&gt;
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Repete-se: Recupera-se o perdido...&lt;br /&gt;
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Glória ao Pai, e ao Filho e ao Espírito Santo…&lt;br /&gt;
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Repete-se: Recupera-se o perdido...&lt;br /&gt;
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V: Rogai por nós, bem-aventurado Santo António.&lt;br /&gt;
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R: Para que sejamos dignos das promessas de Cristo.&lt;br /&gt;
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OREMOS&lt;br /&gt;
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Ó Deus, nós vos suplicamos, que alegre à Vossa Igreja a solenidade votiva do bem-aventurado Santo António, vosso Confessor e Doutor, para que, fortalecida sempre com os espirituais auxílios, mereça gozar os prazeres eternos. Por Jesus Cristo, Nosso Senhor. Ámem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-428098294101630244?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/428098294101630244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=428098294101630244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/428098294101630244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/428098294101630244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2010/06/por-que-por-que-meu-sto-antonio.html' title='Por que? Por que, meu Sto Antônio?'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-11005317828883851</id><published>2010-06-07T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T20:47:19.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santo antônio trezena hino dinorah oliveira altar mabel veloso instituto mauá pelourinho'/><title type='text'>Rezas e casos de Sto Antônio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Santo Antônio é o santo do amor de Dinorah Oliveira, sua fé é imensa e é constante a emoção brotar quando ela se refere a ele, a sua história e casos que ela atribui ao santo português. O trabalho de artesã de Dinorah&amp;nbsp;se intensificou quando ao chegar em Salvador&amp;nbsp;começou a fazer altares para a trezana do Instituto Mauá no Pelourinho, depois foi sendo convidada para o Sto Antônio da Escola de Belas Artes, faz o altar da noite dos professores na casa de Mabel Veloso,&amp;nbsp;tem sua noite em Sto Amaro junto a amiga Makiba para o Sto Antônio Pelegrino e recebe inúmeros convites de pessoas que conhecem e admiram seu trabalho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TA24luYY3yI/AAAAAAAAALc/vN9lJQoAFPM/s1600/Digitalizar0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TA24luYY3yI/AAAAAAAAALc/vN9lJQoAFPM/s400/Digitalizar0001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oratório criado por Dinorah Oliveira para a trezena de Sto Antônio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Das histórias curiosas sobre o santo Dinorah conta esse &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;caso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dizem que se deixarmos Sto Antônio de cabeça para baixo do alto de uma janela ele realiza nosso encontro com a pessoa que nos casaremos. Dizem também que esta crença&amp;nbsp;surgiu do caso de uma mulher que pedia tanto um marido, mas pedia tanto e não era atendida que num dia de raiva resolveu jogar o santo pela janela da casa. Ouviu um grito e quando foi ver era um homem sangrando, pois havia sido atingido pela imagem que voara de dentro da casa. Dessa situação inusitada, os dois tiveram um lindo caso de amor e viveram felizes para sempre, num matrimônio provocado por Sto Antônio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Na casa de Dinorah, reza-se a trezena sem festa. Este ano com a participação do neto que interrompe as orações da avó pedindo para cantar parabéns por causa da vela acesa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Disponibilizaremos, a partir de hoje, algumas orações e canções que fazem parte da trezena de Antônio.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Súplica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Meu querido Santo Antônio, Santo dos mais carinhosos, o vosso ardente amor de Deus, as vossas sublimes virtudes e grande caridade para com o próximo vos mereceram durante a vida o poder de fazer milagres espantosos. Nada vos era impossível senão deixar de sentir compaixão pelos que necessitavam da vossa eficaz intercessão. A vós recorremos e vos imploramos que nos obtenhais a graça especial que neste momento pedimos. Ó bondoso e santo Taumaturgo, cujo coração estava sempre cheio de simpatia pelos homens, segredai as nossas preces ao Menino Jesus que tanto gostava de repousar nos vossos braços. Uma palavra vossa nos obterá as mercês que pedimos.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hino a Santo Antônio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salve grande Antônio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Santo universal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que amparais aflitos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Contra todo o mal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bem merecestes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ter com amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em vossos braços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Salvador&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desprezando as honras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pela sã pobreza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Jesus vos destes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com ardor e firmeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em santas missões&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Povos converteu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vossa língua santa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que não pereceu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No berço sois glória&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para os luzitanos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E depois grandeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aos italianos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imão protetor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sois dos brasileiros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que milagres cantam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por séculos inteiros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-11005317828883851?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/11005317828883851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=11005317828883851&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/11005317828883851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/11005317828883851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2010/06/rezas-e-casos-de-sto-antonio.html' title='Rezas e casos de Sto Antônio'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TA24luYY3yI/AAAAAAAAALc/vN9lJQoAFPM/s72-c/Digitalizar0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-4553892459430893566</id><published>2010-06-01T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T20:56:54.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bembé do mercado artesanato decoração festa abolição candomblé santo amaro bater tambor orixá iemanjá oxum espelho'/><title type='text'>Imagens do Bembé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWZNqk5Z9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/E_Qo7YRKuUI/s1600/cano+e+itacar%C3%A9+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWZNqk5Z9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/E_Qo7YRKuUI/s320/cano+e+itacar%C3%A9+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWZ4HM51SI/AAAAAAAAALM/T0vFq3tMyDo/s1600/cano+e+itacar%C3%A9+039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWZ4HM51SI/AAAAAAAAALM/T0vFq3tMyDo/s320/cano+e+itacar%C3%A9+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWWM3K84dI/AAAAAAAAAKc/hDiplpXBIsA/s1600/100_0759.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWWM3K84dI/AAAAAAAAAKc/hDiplpXBIsA/s320/100_0759.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O trabalho de Dinorah Oliveira no Bembé do Mercado de Sto Amaro foi um sucesso. O que mais a alegrou&amp;nbsp;"foi o reconhecimento do povo de&amp;nbsp;minha cidade". Todo mundo falava, abraçava, parabenizava&amp;nbsp;não só pela beleza, mas pelo&amp;nbsp;respeito aos donos da festa (povo do Candomblé) como Dinorah&amp;nbsp;demonstrou em sua criação. Foi uma bela troca e parceria com o pessoal dos terreiros. A alegria estava estampada em todos que compareciam a festa. Sto Amaro arrasou!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWWy6VUCQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/1y1Ypysw_J0/s1600/100_0793.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWWy6VUCQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/1y1Ypysw_J0/s320/100_0793.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWWdTQh1_I/AAAAAAAAAKk/zMI7Kjf0HWY/s1600/100_0771.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWWdTQh1_I/AAAAAAAAAKk/zMI7Kjf0HWY/s320/100_0771.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWWo4RocXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/uOpQC7t4T9A/s1600/100_0776.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWWo4RocXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/uOpQC7t4T9A/s320/100_0776.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWZiHxaxyI/AAAAAAAAALE/5eigCCnqzM0/s1600/cano+e+itacar%C3%A9+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWZiHxaxyI/AAAAAAAAALE/5eigCCnqzM0/s320/cano+e+itacar%C3%A9+032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWaNX0m3fI/AAAAAAAAALU/_-6_gHLlIUA/s1600/cano+e+itacar%C3%A9+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWaNX0m3fI/AAAAAAAAALU/_-6_gHLlIUA/s320/cano+e+itacar%C3%A9+037.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/7674357075319904007-4553892459430893566?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/4553892459430893566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=4553892459430893566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/4553892459430893566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/4553892459430893566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2010/06/imagens-do-bembe.html' title='Imagens do Bembé'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/TAWZNqk5Z9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/E_Qo7YRKuUI/s72-c/cano+e+itacar%C3%A9+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-5772932507812701377</id><published>2010-05-05T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:26:47.485-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bembé do mercado artesanato decoração festa abolição candomblé santo amaro bater tambor orixá iemanjá oxum espelho'/><title type='text'>Bembé do mercado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S-I0oXS2MeI/AAAAAAAAAKU/yce-eudpFH8/s1600/bembe+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467990765633679842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S-I0oXS2MeI/AAAAAAAAAKU/yce-eudpFH8/s320/bembe+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S-I0VTgn6eI/AAAAAAAAAKM/UO2PcK6t75o/s1600/bembe+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467990438200207842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S-I0VTgn6eI/AAAAAAAAAKM/UO2PcK6t75o/s320/bembe+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S-Iz69YP0oI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZSM39eeIWKY/s1600/bembe+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467989985582895746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S-Iz69YP0oI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZSM39eeIWKY/s320/bembe+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fotos de Nei Lima
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este ano Dinorah Oliveira é a responsável pela decoração da festa do Bembé do mercado em Santo Amaro, sua terra natal. As fotos são de espelhos de Iemanjá e Oxum, alguns dos elementos  que compõem o projeto da artesã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Mais do que a comemoração pertinente pela abolição da escravatura ou festival de arte e religiosidade ancestral, o Bembé (sinônimo de candomblé na região; palavra que em nagô significa 'bater tambor' e em angola, 'candomblé') é uma das mais genuínas expressões públicas de reconhecimento e afirmação da negritude no Brasil porque forma o único candomblé de rua do mundo, realizado desde quando era proibido por lei bater tambor para os orixás."

Doris Miranda  Redação CORREIO 13.05.2009
http://correio24horas.globo.com/noticias/noticia.asp?codigo=25932&amp;amp;mdl=49&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/7674357075319904007-5772932507812701377?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5772932507812701377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=5772932507812701377&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5772932507812701377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5772932507812701377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2010/05/bembe-do-mercado.html' title='Bembé do mercado'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S-I0oXS2MeI/AAAAAAAAAKU/yce-eudpFH8/s72-c/bembe+027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-1847158434159957188</id><published>2010-04-29T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T17:47:07.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santos juninos são joão pedro santo antônio miniaturas estandarte artesanato salavdor bahia flores em papel lanternas'/><title type='text'>Santos juninos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S9onBK_w66I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-imwYircg1k/s1600/odete+e+mainha+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465723998852672418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S9onBK_w66I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-imwYircg1k/s320/odete+e+mainha+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; estandarte de Sto Antônio em bastidor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S9omvgbfL1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pS8g66F-9aQ/s1600/odete+e+mainha+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465723695368449874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S9omvgbfL1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pS8g66F-9aQ/s320/odete+e+mainha+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
estandarte de São João em bastidor

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S9ombHoqhGI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Yczs-FCWCnY/s1600/odete+e+mainha+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465723345115448418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S9ombHoqhGI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Yczs-FCWCnY/s320/odete+e+mainha+041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; estandarte de São Pedro em bastidor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Com a filha de João&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Antônio ia se casar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas Pedro fugiu com a noiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Na hora de ir pro altar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dinorah Oliveira começa a esquentar o ritmo de trabalho porque está se aproximando o período em comemoração aos santos juninos. No mês de Maio sairá uma matéria na revista Lícia com fotos da produção da artesã, em Junho já estão agendados vários altares de Santo Antônio e as encomendas das miniaturas, flores e lanternas não param.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O anarriê por aqui começa cedo!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Oh virgem mãe puríssima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Dai-nos paz e proteção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;2 de fevereiro, dia de Nossa Senhora da Purificação, padroeira de Santo Amaro.&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/7674357075319904007-6829394047885598398?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/6829394047885598398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=6829394047885598398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/6829394047885598398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/6829394047885598398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2010/02/nossa-senhora-da-purificacao.html' title='Nossa Senhora da Purificação'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S2m4lCZFloI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Fg3_DFyKfAM/s72-c/NSRA+PP-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-4814840724901581716</id><published>2010-01-11T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T19:51:02.262-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reveillon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tamandaré'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resort'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pernambuco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>Feliz 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S0vvQQJ6GUI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XmCYZIYA6vw/s320/natal+e++reveillon+2009+341.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425693238591363394" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S0vxVTHlliI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FNOvOtnRMZQ/s1600-h/natal+e++reveillon+2009+359.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/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S0vxVTHlliI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FNOvOtnRMZQ/s320/natal+e++reveillon+2009+359.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425695524309538338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S0vuswRg8mI/AAAAAAAAAI8/EqIOUUwnurY/s1600-h/natal+e++reveillon+2009+212.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/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S0vuswRg8mI/AAAAAAAAAI8/EqIOUUwnurY/s320/natal+e++reveillon+2009+212.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425692628737913442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Decoração de Dinorah Oliveira do reveillon no Baía Branca Beach Resort - Tamandaré/PE. &lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noite indiana, num lugar muito especial. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-4814840724901581716?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/4814840724901581716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=4814840724901581716&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/4814840724901581716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/4814840724901581716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2010/01/feliz-2010.html' title='Feliz 2010'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/S0vvQQJ6GUI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XmCYZIYA6vw/s72-c/natal+e++reveillon+2009+341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-5510399572252683584</id><published>2009-12-20T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T11:13:24.669-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artesanato religião São João Imenjá Espírito Santo França cenário'/><title type='text'>Final feliz e a França</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hoje encerra a exposição Gamboa de todos os santinhos, no teatro Gamboa Nova com saldo mais que positivo. Visitação enorme, encomendas, elogios, felicidade. Muita felicidade.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O ano de 2009 foi muito bom, esperamos que 2010 faça sua parte e venha ainda melhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para completar alguns trabalhos de Dinorah Oliveira fizeram parte do cenário do espetáculo franco-brasileiro "Tempête 13º Sud" da Cia Kastor Argile, dirigida por Gilles Pastor-Lyon, na temporada de dezembro, na França.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Segue algumas fotos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Sy52uWfPnEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/EMOFDWaVN84/s1600-h/lyon+058.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/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Sy52uWfPnEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/EMOFDWaVN84/s320/lyon+058.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417397940455971906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estandarte de São joão e guirlanda do Espírito Santo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Sy52L-J8DjI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Kz6fKLuHqaM/s1600-h/lyon+056.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/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Sy52L-J8DjI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Kz6fKLuHqaM/s320/lyon+056.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417397349808606770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Sy513IL2bRI/AAAAAAAAAIk/se0KuV33QIE/s1600-h/lyon+052.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/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Sy513IL2bRI/AAAAAAAAAIk/se0KuV33QIE/s320/lyon+052.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417396991723728146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Balaio para Iemanjá&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/7674357075319904007-5510399572252683584?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5510399572252683584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=5510399572252683584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5510399572252683584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5510399572252683584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/12/final-feliz.html' title='Final feliz e a França'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Sy52uWfPnEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/EMOFDWaVN84/s72-c/lyon+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-3504770833868744124</id><published>2009-11-12T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T14:11:46.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brindemos com lata na mão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvyH1D04RSI/AAAAAAAAAIc/i6jugWgr5eg/s1600-h/expo+de+mainha+003.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/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvyH1D04RSI/AAAAAAAAAIc/i6jugWgr5eg/s320/expo+de+mainha+003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403342998567666978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sto. Antônio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvyGvzFdzbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/po5rUAshnp0/s1600-h/expo+de+mainha+009.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/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvyGvzFdzbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/po5rUAshnp0/s320/expo+de+mainha+009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403341808662859186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nossa Sra das Graças&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvyGNArhz-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/uGoKtXund3Q/s1600-h/expo+de+mainha+010.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/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvyGNArhz-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/uGoKtXund3Q/s320/expo+de+mainha+010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403341211016744930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nossa Sra Aparecida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trabalhos realizados com latinha de cerveja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A expsoição no Teatro Gamboa é um sucesso. Fomos informados que até o presente momento é uma das exposições mais vistadas da galeria Jayme Figura. Obrigado a todos que prestigiam o trabalho de Dinorah Oliveira. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-3504770833868744124?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/3504770833868744124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=3504770833868744124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/3504770833868744124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/3504770833868744124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/11/brindemos-com-lata-na-mao.html' title='Brindemos com lata na mão'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvyH1D04RSI/AAAAAAAAAIc/i6jugWgr5eg/s72-c/expo+de+mainha+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-7675708793826835347</id><published>2009-11-07T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T10:05:50.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guirlanda do Divino Espírito Santo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvW2i-HLYnI/AAAAAAAAAH8/pcDgNIe8NAU/s1600-h/expo+de+mainha+064.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/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvW2i-HLYnI/AAAAAAAAAH8/pcDgNIe8NAU/s320/expo+de+mainha+064.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401424040005689970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvW2TS_msUI/AAAAAAAAAH0/m9XHb_e7x0k/s1600-h/expo+de+mainha+070.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/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvW2TS_msUI/AAAAAAAAAH0/m9XHb_e7x0k/s320/expo+de+mainha+070.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401423770733162818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvW2BXwhwCI/AAAAAAAAAHs/xfudNTcNdVo/s1600-h/expo+de+mainha+065.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/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvW2BXwhwCI/AAAAAAAAAHs/xfudNTcNdVo/s320/expo+de+mainha+065.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401423462774456354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-7675708793826835347?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/7675708793826835347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=7675708793826835347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/7675708793826835347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/7675708793826835347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/11/guirlanda-do-divino-espirito-santo.html' title='Guirlanda do Divino Espírito Santo'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SvW2i-HLYnI/AAAAAAAAAH8/pcDgNIe8NAU/s72-c/expo+de+mainha+064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-1965228757415191757</id><published>2009-11-02T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T18:13:47.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiração em religiosas de Santo Amaro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Su935Tk7jiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/vXeO05IWZiw/s1600-h/colagens+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Su935Tk7jiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/vXeO05IWZiw/s400/colagens+095.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399666304631934498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Santo Antônio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Su93HziIsTI/AAAAAAAAAHM/X2Bque2tG9M/s1600-h/colagens+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Su93HziIsTI/AAAAAAAAAHM/X2Bque2tG9M/s400/colagens+092.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399665454216687922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;São Francisco de Assis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Su92lIv6OZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Dy2DZr_QWfM/s1600-h/colagens+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Su92lIv6OZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Dy2DZr_QWfM/s400/colagens+111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399664858616183186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Espírito Santo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A inquieta artesã, Dinorah Oliveira, está com trabalhos novos a fim de levar novidades para seu público. Estes quadros, inspirados em trabalhos das freiras do Convento do Recolhimento dos Humildes-Santo Amaro, demonstram seu aprimoramento estético e técnico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mais um trabalho que integrará a exposição Gamboa de Todos os Santinhos, com abertura dia 04/11 (quarta-feira), a partir das 16h, no Teatro Gamboa Nova, Galeria Jaime Figura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nesta exposição Dinorah Oliveira homenageia muitos santos católicos: Santo Antônio, São Francisco de Assis, Nossa Sra. de Fátima, a Sagrada Família, São joão, Nossa Sra. do Bom Conselho, São Jorge, Nossa Sra. Aparecida, Nossa Sra. das Graças, Senhor do Bonfim, São José, o Divino Espírito Santo e aceita encomenda do santo de sua devoção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-1965228757415191757?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/1965228757415191757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=1965228757415191757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/1965228757415191757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/1965228757415191757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/11/inspiracao-em-religiosas-de-santo-amaro.html' title='Inspiração em religiosas de Santo Amaro'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Su935Tk7jiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/vXeO05IWZiw/s72-c/colagens+095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-3186170665504105293</id><published>2009-10-31T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T18:47:48.003-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabel Velloso Miniaturas Oratórios Artesanato Dinorah Oliveira'/><title type='text'>Mabel Velloso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Suxk2RsCHKI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pM_VKMKbS9Q/s1600-h/Digitalizar0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Suxk2RsCHKI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pM_VKMKbS9Q/s400/Digitalizar0026.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398800936934186146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exposição realizada no NICSA - Sto Amaro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;
Altares... Andores... Charolas... Nichos...&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo guardado com muito carinho no "coração museu" de Dinorah, artesã das saudades, das lembranças de todos nós que ajoelhamos diante da beleza que nossos antepassados deixaram e Dinorah sintetiza com suas MINIATURAS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela não percebe que tem luz própria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talvez por isso acenda lanternas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mabel Velloso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;ABERTURA DA EXPOSIÇÃO "GAMBOA DE TODOS OS SANTINHOS" NO TEATRO GAMBOA NOVA, DIA 04/11, 16H A 20H&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/7674357075319904007-3186170665504105293?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/3186170665504105293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=3186170665504105293&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/3186170665504105293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/3186170665504105293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/10/mabel-velloso.html' title='Mabel Velloso'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Suxk2RsCHKI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pM_VKMKbS9Q/s72-c/Digitalizar0026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-1118171526714966276</id><published>2009-10-22T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T19:25:56.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova exposição em Novembro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SuEUDK6nh8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/PzDzJjG-hPE/s1600-h/banner_gamboa+de+todos+os+santinhos+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SuEUDK6nh8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/PzDzJjG-hPE/s400/banner_gamboa+de+todos+os+santinhos+(1).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395615873268942786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-1118171526714966276?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/1118171526714966276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=1118171526714966276&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/1118171526714966276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/1118171526714966276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/10/nova-exposicao-em-novembro.html' title='Nova exposição em Novembro'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SuEUDK6nh8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/PzDzJjG-hPE/s72-c/banner_gamboa+de+todos+os+santinhos+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-7217068530784971223</id><published>2009-07-06T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T11:17:52.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flores de jornal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SlI_hyZbzII/AAAAAAAAAF0/QGJBtwl3hsI/s1600-h/rud%C3%A1+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355412756593626242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SlI_hyZbzII/AAAAAAAAAF0/QGJBtwl3hsI/s400/rud%C3%A1+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SlI-701iEfI/AAAAAAAAAFs/EsDkxJWTCr8/s1600-h/rud%C3%A1+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355412104413319666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SlI-701iEfI/AAAAAAAAAFs/EsDkxJWTCr8/s400/rud%C3%A1+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SlI-gCul5_I/AAAAAAAAAFk/2m08M-5sw9M/s1600-h/rud%C3%A1+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355411627105970162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SlI-gCul5_I/AAAAAAAAAFk/2m08M-5sw9M/s400/rud%C3%A1+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Foto de Edu O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;Os jornais que tantas vezes nos trazem notícias tristes, outras vezes podem se transformar em gesto de beleza e amor.&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/7674357075319904007-7217068530784971223?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/7217068530784971223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=7217068530784971223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/7217068530784971223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/7217068530784971223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/07/foto-de-edu-o.html' title='Flores de jornal'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SlI_hyZbzII/AAAAAAAAAF0/QGJBtwl3hsI/s72-c/rud%C3%A1+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-410161367520813584</id><published>2009-06-15T09:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T09:50:26.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu santinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SjZ4Lalcz-I/AAAAAAAAAFc/11OfDLVtATg/s1600-h/OgAAAF6m3eFpii6hSxf0w8ALLFkK7NpIyaUI7SM3PYSKRYoJ2f3yis9Yl09UV1ArsfDj_eHqbr2K50ss9N9GLgIHRzAAm1T1UE0SrjOzt24oBEcEVIoYxpSyYpE0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347593745059336162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SjZ4Lalcz-I/AAAAAAAAAFc/11OfDLVtATg/s400/OgAAAF6m3eFpii6hSxf0w8ALLFkK7NpIyaUI7SM3PYSKRYoJ2f3yis9Yl09UV1ArsfDj_eHqbr2K50ss9N9GLgIHRzAAm1T1UE0SrjOzt24oBEcEVIoYxpSyYpE0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SjZ4Gs1EjVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4PmnKpze1h8/s1600-h/OgAAAAiwxFzp4_CrwRTbwH6Tcp232LEd4f2nvx8HquFlrInI-Kb50JlQKUh9foslNxcVneiRS2saHvV_sKkwNun2OIIAm1T1UB9FLV0Hu8Kp6WgL5X_c6XclWc-p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347593664057347410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SjZ4Gs1EjVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4PmnKpze1h8/s400/OgAAAAiwxFzp4_CrwRTbwH6Tcp232LEd4f2nvx8HquFlrInI-Kb50JlQKUh9foslNxcVneiRS2saHvV_sKkwNun2OIIAm1T1UB9FLV0Hu8Kp6WgL5X_c6XclWc-p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Fotos de Paulo Albuquerque do altar de 2009 criado por Dinorah Oliveira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

Este momento é esperado com muita ansiedade e alegria. Dinorah Oliveira trabalha durante os 13 dias da trezena do santo criando lindos altares em casas de amigos e clientes. Ela os cria com muito amor, como um presente ao santo querido, adorado, companheiro e leal. Sempre se superando em beleza e criatividade.

A noite de Sto Antônio de Dinorah e Makiba, na cidade de Sto Amaro, sempre no dia 11/06, é muito concorrida e bonita. Este ano foi o mais concorrido em mais de 10 anos desta tradição local, quando um grupo de devotos  resolveram criar o Sto Antonio peregrino, que passeia pela cidade, visitando 13 casas em vários bairros. Cada noite é uma festa diferente e seus donos fazem uma bela e saudável concorrência, querendo que sua noite seja a melhor do festejo. Com isso temos lindos altares, deliciosas comidas, bebidas, cantigas e muita animação.

O de Dinorah, é lógico, arrasa sempre!!!!!!



&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/7674357075319904007-410161367520813584?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/410161367520813584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=410161367520813584&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/410161367520813584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/410161367520813584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/06/meu-santinho.html' title='Meu santinho'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SjZ4Lalcz-I/AAAAAAAAAFc/11OfDLVtATg/s72-c/OgAAAF6m3eFpii6hSxf0w8ALLFkK7NpIyaUI7SM3PYSKRYoJ2f3yis9Yl09UV1ArsfDj_eHqbr2K50ss9N9GLgIHRzAAm1T1UE0SrjOzt24oBEcEVIoYxpSyYpE0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-1416395222583657268</id><published>2009-05-05T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T19:16:40.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavra Mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SgDxonzbTOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/IjDlcLD54-U/s1600-h/vi%C3%A7osa+e+rud%C3%A1+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332527638988410082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SgDxonzbTOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/IjDlcLD54-U/s400/vi%C3%A7osa+e+rud%C3%A1+184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Na exposição "Palavra Mãe" de fotos de Cristiane Oliveira, uma das fotografias com poesia de Washington Queiroz.

Uma linda homenagem com os pés do neto e filha de Dinorah, no Shopping Paralela, entre outros posters e poesias. Lindo trabalho!
&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/7674357075319904007-1416395222583657268?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/1416395222583657268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=1416395222583657268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/1416395222583657268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/1416395222583657268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/05/palavra-mae.html' title='Palavra Mãe'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SgDxonzbTOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/IjDlcLD54-U/s72-c/vi%C3%A7osa+e+rud%C3%A1+184.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-2970053440748352360</id><published>2009-03-28T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T19:52:21.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Na casca do ovo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Sc7iVFvAxbI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Lmc524Ta-SE/s1600-h/casca+de+ovo+foto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318437061915624882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Sc7iVFvAxbI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Lmc524Ta-SE/s400/casca+de+ovo+foto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7674357075319904007-2970053440748352360?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/2970053440748352360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=2970053440748352360&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/2970053440748352360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/2970053440748352360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/na-casca-do-ovo.html' title='Na casca do ovo'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/Sc7iVFvAxbI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Lmc524Ta-SE/s72-c/casca+de+ovo+foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-542967022950037135</id><published>2009-03-07T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T09:55:15.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhai os lírios do campo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SbK0XTz7QbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/OP6wk54tUVc/s1600-h/07-03-2009+327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310505223171293618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SbK0XTz7QbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/OP6wk54tUVc/s400/07-03-2009+327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SbKz90yXNKI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3AS_JF0BMAE/s1600-h/07-03-2009+316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310504785346507938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SbKz90yXNKI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3AS_JF0BMAE/s400/07-03-2009+316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto de Nei Lima dos lírios feitos em papel crepom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Olhai os lírios do campo; eles não trabalham nem tecem; no entanto eu vos digo: mesmo Salomão, em toda sua glória, não se vestiu como um deles". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Palavras de Jesus, no Evangelho segundo São Matheus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-542967022950037135?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/542967022950037135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=542967022950037135&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/542967022950037135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/542967022950037135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/olhai-os-lirios-do-campo.html' title='Olhai os lírios do campo'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SbK0XTz7QbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/OP6wk54tUVc/s72-c/07-03-2009+327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-9059739011854658059</id><published>2009-03-04T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:37:29.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menino bonito</title><content type='html'>A pausa nas postagens significa muito trabalho e pouco tempo em atualizar o blog.

Encomendas, trabalho, neto, comidinha, carregas, felicidade, felicidade, felicidade...

Meu bebê só me trouxe alegria

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;"todo menino é um rei..."&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/7674357075319904007-9059739011854658059?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/9059739011854658059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=9059739011854658059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/9059739011854658059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/9059739011854658059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/03/menino-bonito.html' title='Menino bonito'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-5889934299661145018</id><published>2009-01-14T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T08:56:35.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Correio da Bahia 01-01-2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SW4YlfWBiLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Bk5NrQoF8KU/s1600-h/Digitalizar0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291193644555012274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SW4YlfWBiLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Bk5NrQoF8KU/s400/Digitalizar0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7674357075319904007-5889934299661145018?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5889934299661145018/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=5889934299661145018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5889934299661145018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5889934299661145018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2009/01/correio-da-bahia-01-01-2009.html' title='Correio da Bahia 01-01-2009'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SW4YlfWBiLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Bk5NrQoF8KU/s72-c/Digitalizar0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-8411565033357155458</id><published>2008-12-13T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T21:53:47.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal do Menino Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SUSdoZgIQfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yuiH4Rkeogo/s1600-h/GetAttachment3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279517980551037426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SUSdoZgIQfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yuiH4Rkeogo/s400/GetAttachment3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Árvore de Natal feita em tela de galinheiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;foto: Fátima Gaudenzi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SUSdcNzfeeI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0CnS4twecv0/s1600-h/GetAttachment2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Anoiteceu, o sino gemeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e a gente ficou feliz a rezar..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Assis Valente&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/7674357075319904007-8411565033357155458?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/8411565033357155458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=8411565033357155458&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/8411565033357155458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/8411565033357155458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2008/12/natal-do-menino-jesus.html' title='Natal do Menino Jesus'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SUSdoZgIQfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yuiH4Rkeogo/s72-c/GetAttachment3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-5947848154335361153</id><published>2008-11-10T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:53:48.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oficinas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SRjkAc6GTsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/PL4SNHLUEL0/s1600-h/jaubert+353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267210460620803778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SRjkAc6GTsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/PL4SNHLUEL0/s320/jaubert+353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SRjjhjmQt0I/AAAAAAAAAD8/cUtJL0-t7pw/s1600-h/jaubert+324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267209929840703298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SRjjhjmQt0I/AAAAAAAAAD8/cUtJL0-t7pw/s320/jaubert+324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FOTO DA FAMÍLIA JAUBERT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Quanto mais a gente ensina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mais aprende o que ensinou..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jorge Portugal e Roberto Mendes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dinorah Oliveira, atualmente, está ministrando a Oficina de Natal no Instituto Mauá do Pelourinho, às terças e quintas, a duas turmas - 14 às 16 e 16 às 18h.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Todas as turmas COMPLETAS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Esta foto é uma homenagem a Agnés, amiga querida que esteve aqui em Salvador durante um mês com sua família linda. Nesta foto, ela aparece junto a Dinorah mostrando um oratório que aprendeu com a artesã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-5947848154335361153?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5947848154335361153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=5947848154335361153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5947848154335361153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5947848154335361153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2008/11/oficinas.html' title='Oficinas'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SRjkAc6GTsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/PL4SNHLUEL0/s72-c/jaubert+353.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-8389738667278906119</id><published>2008-09-26T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T09:59:03.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missa pedida para Cosme e Damião</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Missa pedida em tamanho original e miniatura em caixa de fósforo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SN2D4lyJKRI/AAAAAAAAADU/KFD2eilqYs4/s1600-h/DSC03079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250497748822206738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SN2D4lyJKRI/AAAAAAAAADU/KFD2eilqYs4/s320/DSC03079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fotos de Edu O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
Este processo só é usado pelos devotos muito pobres, mas em qualquer caso os santos devem sair pelo menos até à casa dos amigos, a pedir esmola, desde um tostão, à vontade.

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250498290748819250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SN2EYInhBzI/AAAAAAAAADc/iBKF6wCbY_4/s320/DSC03076.JPG" border="0" /&gt; O dinheiro das esmolas deve ser todo gasto com os "meninos": seria um pecado imperdoável empregá-lo noutras coisas.

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&lt;div&gt;No dia da festa, a família, amigos e aderentes assistem uma missa para os "meninos", contratada de antemão numa igreja qualquer. Uma criança — em geral do sexo feminino — leva a imagem particular da família e a deposita no altar, para receber a bênção do padre. Esta missa deve ser mandada celebrar todos os anos, sob pena de "atrasar" o devoto.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Fonte para o texto: &lt;a href="http://www.jangadabrasil.com.br/revista/outubro83/cp83010c.asp"&gt;http://www.jangadabrasil.com.br/revista/outubro83/cp83010c.asp&lt;/a&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/7674357075319904007-8389738667278906119?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/8389738667278906119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=8389738667278906119&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/8389738667278906119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/8389738667278906119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2008/09/missa-pedida-para-cosme-e-damio.html' title='Missa pedida para Cosme e Damião'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SN2D4lyJKRI/AAAAAAAAADU/KFD2eilqYs4/s72-c/DSC03079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-5070838487077166259</id><published>2008-09-26T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T09:59:43.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciranda da rosa vermelha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SN1_Xbr9FII/AAAAAAAAAC8/tmLOd_8oQx0/s1600-h/DSC01760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250492781129700482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SN1_Xbr9FII/AAAAAAAAAC8/tmLOd_8oQx0/s320/DSC01760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flores de 1 metro de diâmetro em papel crepom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SN1-985EyYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SKFmh6pALW4/s1600-h/DSC01761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250492343366502786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SN1-985EyYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SKFmh6pALW4/s320/DSC01761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SN1-j8XCB0I/AAAAAAAAACs/hjvOcgwA1d0/s1600-h/DSC01764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250491896547116866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SN1-j8XCB0I/AAAAAAAAACs/hjvOcgwA1d0/s320/DSC01764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fotos de Wilfrid Jaubert &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;"Teu beijo doce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tem sabor do mel da cana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sou tua ama, tua escrava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sou tua cana, teu engenho, teu moinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu és feito um passarinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que se chama beija-flor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sou tua cana, teu engenho, teu moinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu és feito um passarinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que se chama beija-flor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sou rosa vermelha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ai! Meu bem querer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beija-flor sou tua rosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E hei de amar-te até morrer....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alceu Valença Â– Adp. Folclore"&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/7674357075319904007-5070838487077166259?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5070838487077166259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=5070838487077166259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5070838487077166259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5070838487077166259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2008/09/ciranda-da-rosa-vermelha.html' title='Ciranda da rosa vermelha'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SN1_Xbr9FII/AAAAAAAAAC8/tmLOd_8oQx0/s72-c/DSC01760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-4615305739231395730</id><published>2008-08-03T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:58:09.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Espírito Santo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SJX1HoqiALI/AAAAAAAAACk/CPSpoUQyxeo/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230356053784395954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SJX1HoqiALI/AAAAAAAAACk/CPSpoUQyxeo/s400/DSC00345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Trabalho para a porta do quarto da maternidade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pois é, seu moço
Está chegando gente nova por aí
Avisa aos seus que vem gente do bem
Em meio a tanta loucura de lágrimas
E brigas e gritos e medos...
Pois é, seu moço
Está chegando nosso amor
Chegou querendo confundir
Hiii, que linda! Será Yá
E será Morena
O médico disse: nada disso, será Rudá!
E o rosa perdeu sua vez
As travessas, cachinhos, presilhas...
Agora a casa já está cheia de trem, carro, avião,
Pipa, bola e peão.
Será Rudá o rei do nosso espaço.
Terá um gênio forte, seu moço
É o que dizem de Leão.
Como é lindo ver a vida
A mulher, minha irmã, minha menina
Gerando, criando dentro de si nosso rapazinho
E ele chuta lá dentro como papai faz na bola
Como papai faz carinho agora
Na embalagem do presente
A barriga é um pacote, seu moço
Ele dentro senta, se mexe, não deita, não se aquieta
Ele cresce rápido
E vovó chorou e chora e brinda
Como outrora fez com os seus
Que maravilha da criação
Dentro do ventre uma vida
Que amanhã, também, florescerá em vida
E nos manterá em continuação
Eu como irmão, assistindo isso ao lado
Bem perto, todo emocionado
Por todo amor compartilhado em nossas vidas
Pela filha que a mãe é
E pela mãe que minha mãe é
E pela mãe que a irmã será.

Avisa aos seus, seu moço
Que lá vem um menino
Um moleque
Um traquino
Avisa que está chegando a vida,
Avisa que está chegando Rudá!!!!

Rudá, na mitologia tupi, é o &lt;a title="Deus" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Deus"&gt;deus&lt;/a&gt; do amor, que vive nas nuvens. Sua função é despertar o amor dentro do coração dos homens. É identificado com o deus &lt;a title="Shiva" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shiva"&gt;Shiva&lt;/a&gt; dos hindus e com o &lt;a title="Hórus" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/H%C3%B3rus"&gt;Hórus&lt;/a&gt; egípcio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-4615305739231395730?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/4615305739231395730/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=4615305739231395730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/4615305739231395730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/4615305739231395730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2008/08/esprito-santo.html' title='Espírito Santo'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SJX1HoqiALI/AAAAAAAAACk/CPSpoUQyxeo/s72-c/DSC00345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-5110621767080957898</id><published>2008-07-21T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:58:09.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oxalá, meu pai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SIVUPQGovdI/AAAAAAAAACc/SAzQJ2qJmV8/s1600-h/edu+(40).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225675563630902738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SIVUPQGovdI/AAAAAAAAACc/SAzQJ2qJmV8/s320/edu+(40).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foto de Edu O. de um estandarte de Dinorah com ôpá xôrô&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

Orixá associado à criação do mundo e da espécie humana. Apresenta-se de duas maneiras: moço – chamado Oxaguiam, e velho – chamado Oxalufam. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

O símbolo do primeiro é uma idá (espada), o do segundo é uma espécie de cajado em metal, chamado ôpá xôrô. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

A cor de Oxaguiam é o branco levemente mesclado com azul, do de Oxalufam é somente branco. O dia consagrado para ambos é a sexta-feira. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

Sua saudação é ÈPA BÀBÁ ! Oxalá é considerado e cultuado como o maior e mais respeitado de todos os Orixás do Panteão Africano. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

Simboliza a paz é o pai maior nas nossas nações na Religião Africana. É calmo, sereno, pacificador, é o criador, portanto respeitado por todos os Orixás e todas as nações. A Oxalá pertence os olhos que vêem tudo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

ARQUÉTIPO DOS FILHOS DE OXALÁ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

As pessoas de Oxalá são calmas, responsáveis, reservadas e de muita confiança. Seus ideais são levados até o fim, mesmo, mesmo que todas as pessoas sejam contrárias a suas opiniões e projetos. Gostam de dominar e liderar as pessoas. São muito dedicados, caprichosos, mantendo tudo sempre bonito, limpo, com beleza e carinho. Respeitam a todos mas exigem ser respeitados.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

Fonte: &lt;a href="http://guardioesdaluz.com.br/oxalaafro.htm"&gt;http://guardioesdaluz.com.br/oxalaafro.htm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-5110621767080957898?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5110621767080957898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=5110621767080957898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5110621767080957898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5110621767080957898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2008/07/oxal-meu-pai.html' title='Oxalá, meu pai'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SIVUPQGovdI/AAAAAAAAACc/SAzQJ2qJmV8/s72-c/edu+(40).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-8770532471982763273</id><published>2008-07-08T23:18:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:23:05.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Declaração de filho</title><content type='html'>“A artesã Dinorah Oliveira, minha mãe, desde que me entendo como gente é uma artista de primeira. Merece todos os prêmios e homenagens, em primeiro lugar, pelo seu talento e dom para arte de ser mãe, depois por todas as coisas belas que produz com suas mãos, sensibilidade e generosidade.

Seus oratórios, altares, andores, estandartes, flores, cenários, figurinos, decorações... tudo que Dinorah faz é de extraordinária beleza e delicadeza. Seu refinamento nos detalhes, nos acabamentos demonstram o respeito que esta artesã tem pelo que produz.

Digo tudo isso como um apreciador das arte e das coisas belas, falo como artista. Não me furtaria em declarar esse amor pela arte de minha mãe simplesmente pelo fato dela ser a pessoa que me pariu e me orientou no mundo. Minha admiração por essa mulher supera as convenções que nos impedem de dizer um “eu te amo!” a cada dia. A arte de Dinorah é uma declaração de amor aos olhos de quem vê.”

Edu O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-8770532471982763273?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/8770532471982763273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=8770532471982763273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/8770532471982763273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/8770532471982763273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2008/07/declarao-de-filho.html' title='Declaração de filho'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-3557632358052856937</id><published>2008-07-08T23:18:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:58:09.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai São João do Carneirinho, você é tão bonitinho!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estandarte de São João&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHV27FRM26I/AAAAAAAAACM/uONBOxUpPAE/s1600-h/rudÃ¡+0261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221210100404640674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHV27FRM26I/AAAAAAAAACM/uONBOxUpPAE/s320/rud%C3%A1+0261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Foto de Edu O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"O céu estava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Todinho em festa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pois era noite de São João&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Havia balões no ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Xote e baião no salão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E no terreiro o seu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Que incendiou meu coração"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Luiz Gonzaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/7674357075319904007-3557632358052856937?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/3557632358052856937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=3557632358052856937&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/3557632358052856937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/3557632358052856937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2008/07/ai-so-joo-do-carneirinho-voc-to.html' title='Ai São João do Carneirinho, você é tão bonitinho!!'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHV27FRM26I/AAAAAAAAACM/uONBOxUpPAE/s72-c/rud%C3%A1+0261.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-203493973606536574</id><published>2008-07-08T23:18:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:58:10.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salve Rainha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oratório em lata de Nossa Sra das Graças e Nossa Sra Aparecida&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHV1LagjXoI/AAAAAAAAACE/917AJKOCjmU/s1600-h/edu+(134).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221208181960826498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHV1LagjXoI/AAAAAAAAACE/917AJKOCjmU/s320/edu+(134).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Foto de Edu O.
&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/7674357075319904007-203493973606536574?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/203493973606536574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=203493973606536574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/203493973606536574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/203493973606536574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2008/07/salve-rainha.html' title='Salve Rainha'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHV1LagjXoI/AAAAAAAAACE/917AJKOCjmU/s72-c/edu+(134).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-5450046026227825122</id><published>2008-07-08T23:18:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:58:11.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nossa Senhora de Fátima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andor em caixa de fósforo de Nossa Sra. de Fátima&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHVxsWrekCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/k7_Vkk2_DIs/s1600-h/edu+(44).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221204349822079010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHVxsWrekCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/k7_Vkk2_DIs/s320/edu+(44).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto de Edu O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Santíssima Virgem, que nos montes de Fátima vos dignastes revelar aos três pastorinhos os tesouros de graças que podemos alcançar rezando o santo rosário, ajudai-nos a apreciar sempre mais esta santa oração, a fim de que, meditando os mistérios da nossa redenção, alcancemos as graças que insistentemente vos pedimos. (Pedir a graça.) Ó meu Bom Jesus, perdoai-nos, livrai-nos do fogo do inferno, levai as almas todas para o céu e socorrei principalmente os que mais precisarem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nossa Senhora do Rosário de Fátima, rogai por nós!(Rezar Pai Nosso, Ave Maria e Glória ao Pai.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/7674357075319904007-5450046026227825122?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5450046026227825122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=5450046026227825122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5450046026227825122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5450046026227825122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2008/07/nossa-senhora-de-ftima.html' title='Nossa Senhora de Fátima'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHVxsWrekCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/k7_Vkk2_DIs/s72-c/edu+(44).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-5356096822193584646</id><published>2008-07-08T23:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:58:11.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou caipira pirapora Nossa Senhora de Aparecida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oratório em caixa de fósforo de Nossa Senhora Aparecida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHUp2KGAlrI/AAAAAAAAABo/8oRliUpoCoI/s1600-h/OratÃ³rio+Nossa+S[1].+Aparecida.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221125353405191858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHUp2KGAlrI/AAAAAAAAABo/8oRliUpoCoI/s320/Orat%25C3%25B3rio+Nossa+S%5B1%5D.+Aparecida.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto de Carla Guedes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Romaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Renato Teixeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É de sonho e de pó, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o destino de um só&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feito eu perdido em pensamentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sobre o meu cavalo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É de laço e de nó, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de gibeira o jiló,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dessa vida cumprida a sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sou caipira, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pirapora Nossa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Senhora de Aparecida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ilumina a mina escura e funda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O trem da minha vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O meu pai foi peão, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;minha mãe solidão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meus irmãos perderam-se na vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em busca de aventuras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Descasei, joguei, investi, desisti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se há sorte eu não sei, nunca vi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me disseram porém que eu viesse aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pra pedir de romaria e prece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paz nos desaventos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como eu não sei rezar, só queria mostrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meu olhar, meu olhar, meu olhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7674357075319904007-5356096822193584646?l=senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/feeds/5356096822193584646/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7674357075319904007&amp;postID=5356096822193584646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5356096822193584646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7674357075319904007/posts/default/5356096822193584646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://senhoradaspequenascoisas.blogspot.com/2008/07/sou-caipira-pirapora-nossa-senhora-de.html' title='Sou caipira pirapora Nossa Senhora de Aparecida'/><author><name>Dinorah Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812095180264725694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHUp2KGAlrI/AAAAAAAAABo/8oRliUpoCoI/s72-c/Orat%25C3%25B3rio+Nossa+S%5B1%5D.+Aparecida.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7674357075319904007.post-8881978612221268210</id><published>2008-07-08T23:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:58:11.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ave Maria Cheia de Graça</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oratório em casca de ovo de Nossa Senhora das Graças&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHRiDFDG5nI/AAAAAAAAAA4/2xHFNRyp8lk/s1600-h/OratÃ³rio+de+DinorÃ¡.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220905673063589490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHRiDFDG5nI/AAAAAAAAAA4/2xHFNRyp8lk/s400/Orat%25C3%25B3rio+de+Dinor%25C3%25A1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Foto de Carla Guedes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AVÉ MARIA ,CHEIA DE GRAÇA...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
BENDITA SOIS VÓS ENTRE AS MULHERES, BENDITO É O FRUTO DO VOSSO VENTRE, JESUS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SANTA MARIA, MÃE DE DEUS, ROGAI POR NÓS PECADORES, AGORA E NA HORA DA NOSSA MORTE, AMEN.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHRdhMvSWZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OArijgJWdXU/s1600-h/rudÃ¡+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220900692965874066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hy3BRgYJIhA/SHRdhMvSWZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OArijgJWdXU/s400/rud%C3%A1+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Foto de Edu O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se milagres desejais, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;recorrei a Santo António &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vereis fugir o demónio &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e as tentações infernais.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
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