<?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-1926034692417180828</id><updated>2012-02-10T19:27:49.362+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Mic Jurnal Printre Multe Altele</title><subtitle type='html'>some thoughts from time to time...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5929244221561957220</id><published>2012-02-10T19:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T19:27:49.368+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Tata, ma uit inapoi&amp;nbsp;si sunt coplesita de bunatatea cu care m-ai inconjurat. Ma uit cu cata credinciosie m-ai tinut pe brate, mi-ai dat un umar pe care sa plang, mi-ai dat un zambet care sa ma ridice. Oh, Tata, sunt coplesita de purtarea Ta de grija. Mi-ai scos inainte oameni deosebiti, care Te cauta cu toata inima, ca sa-mi insufle si mie aceeasi dragoste pentru Tine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Doamne, numai TU esti vrednic de toata cinstea, gloria, lauda si multumirea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Iti multumesc si Te iubesc si eu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, Tata, sa Te vezi numai TU in timpul vietii mele, dar si la sfarsitul ei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-5929244221561957220?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5929244221561957220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/02/thankful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5929244221561957220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5929244221561957220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/02/thankful.html' title='Thankful...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-7454129813847496901</id><published>2012-01-29T22:38:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:41:00.991+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wisdom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Uneori te intrebi daca parul alb mai inseamna intelepciune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Personal, in momentul in care intru in vorba cu o persoana mai in varsta astept cu ochii mari sa vad daca pot invata ceva de la ea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Mi se intampla ca privind o persoana sa ii pot simti inima. Alteori, am nevoie de o privire mai atenta in interiorul lor. In final, imi trebuie sa aud doar cateva cuvinte din partea persoanei respective, ca sa-mi pot confirma sau infirma ceea ce am "citit". Eleganta, tonul si atitudinea cu care sunt rostite cuvintele dau putere intelesului lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Vorbeste-mi despre iubire, dar daca-mi vorbesti tare, "spart" si matematic, fara urma de implicare sufleteasca, vorbele tale trec pe langa mine, si tot ce pot sa spun este ca am ascultat un discurs, asemanator celor politice din zilele noastre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Imi place sa cred ca parul alb inseamna intelepciune. Imi place sa cred ca ma pot aseza pe o banca intr-un parc, langa un batranel fara sa-l aud vorbind despre Boc si Basescu. Mi-e dor sa vad batrani citind carti, nu ziare. Mi-e dor sa pot sta inaintea unei persoane peste care au trecut ierni si si-au cernut albeata, si sa o ascult ore-n sir, fara sa simt nevoia sa iau o pauza ca sa rasuflu. Dar azi, azi caut disperata oameni cu care sa stau de vorba fara sa fie nevoie sa-mi plec ochii in pamant de rusinea lor, din cauza vulgaritatilor pe care le rostesc. Azi, au ajuns ca batranii sa fie dispusi sa renunte la imaginea lor, la acel par alb, de dragul de a fi in randul tinerilor, cu aceleasi apucaturi si aceleasi vorbe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Draga batrana, nu te mira ca tinerii nu mai sunt dispusi sa-ti cedeze scaunul in autobuz, in tren sau in metrou. Poate ca prezenta ta nu raspandeste dragoste pe acolo pe unde treci.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Drag batran, nu te mira de comportamentul tinerilor de azi. Ei sunt produsul copiilor tai!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Pe masura ce anii trec, generatiile vor merge din ce in ce mai jos, daca lucrurile nu iau o turnura serioasa, daca ochii oamenilor nu se dezlipesc de pe sinele lor ca sa se lipeasca pe Dumnezeu. Singura noastra sansa: Cristos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Nu, intelepciunea nu sta in parul alb. Intelepciunea e data de multimea anilor in care ai fost dispus sa renunti la tine pentru Cristos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-7454129813847496901?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/7454129813847496901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/01/wisdom.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7454129813847496901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7454129813847496901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/01/wisdom.html' title='Wisdom...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-6426640670784236447</id><published>2012-01-24T13:55:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:55:49.727+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, have mercy...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="277" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bJudMvo0Sc0" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-6426640670784236447?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/6426640670784236447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/01/lord-have-mercy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6426640670784236447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6426640670784236447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/01/lord-have-mercy.html' title='Lord, have mercy...!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bJudMvo0Sc0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5990636643522836263</id><published>2012-01-17T20:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:11:36.358+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perle....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"De mi s-ar dovedi în modul cel mai indubitabil, pe patul de moarte fiind, că nu Hristos este adevărul, că adevărul e altul - dacă demonstraţia ar fi incantabilă şi covârşitoare - n-aş sta nicio clipă la îndoială: aş alege să rămân cu Hristos, nu cu adevărul." ~ Dostoievski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-5990636643522836263?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5990636643522836263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/01/perle.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5990636643522836263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5990636643522836263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/01/perle.html' title='Perle....'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8960218753501223945</id><published>2012-01-15T10:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T10:54:38.549+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing...!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Cerurile spun slava lui Dumnezeu, si intinderea lor vesteste lucrarea mainilor Lui."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Uita-te in jur. Toate canta glorie Creatorului.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Daca tu cauti motive sa-I canti, nu trebuie decat sa iesi din orasul aglomerat in care traiesti, si sa mergi linistit in natura. Acolo, nu te vei putea stapani. Acolo, vei canta in cor glorie si onoare Regelui, impreuna cu toata creatia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Nu mai cauta ceva exceptional. Trezeste-te dimineata, si cauta rasaritul. Te va umple de reverenta fata de Creatorul lui. Deschide bine ochii. Si vei gasi nenumarate motive sa-I canti. Si fa-o, neincetat, pentru ca Ii place sa te vada cantand, indiferent de simplitatea sau dificultatea situatiei prin care treci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Azi, te indemn: Canta-I!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="215" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xLxM0s6XOJo" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8960218753501223945?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8960218753501223945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/01/sing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8960218753501223945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8960218753501223945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/01/sing.html' title='Sing...!!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xLxM0s6XOJo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-6146851889784432234</id><published>2012-01-07T23:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T23:28:55.032+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perle... [6]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Cel care isi marturiseste pacatele in prezenta fratelui sau, stie ca el nu mai este singur cu sine; el simte prezenta lui Dumnezeu in realitatea comunicarii cu celalalt. Atata timp cat sunt singur in marturisirea mea, totul ramane in intuneric, dar, in prezenta unui frate, pacatul este adus la lumina." ~ Dietrich Bonhoeffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;“Music... will help dissolve your perplexities and purify your character and sensibilities, and in time of care and sorrow, will keep a fountain of joy alive in you.” ~ Dietrich Bonhoeffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-6146851889784432234?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/6146851889784432234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/01/perle-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6146851889784432234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6146851889784432234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/01/perle-6.html' title='Perle... [6]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-3288307417873884300</id><published>2012-01-05T21:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T21:55:39.357+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perle... [5]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"The trouble with nearly everybody who prays is that he says “Amen” and runs away before God has a chance to reply.Listening to God is far more important than giving Him your ideas." ~ Frank Laubach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-3288307417873884300?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/3288307417873884300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/01/perle-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3288307417873884300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3288307417873884300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2012/01/perle-5.html' title='Perle... [5]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-4426165536500608515</id><published>2011-12-26T23:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T19:32:42.191+02:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTmas whisper...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;For those of you who feel that you have lost the true meaning of Christmas, here's what God whispered to me these days. My point is that God really answers when you call, and cares about your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Me: God, I've lost Christmas. I've lost it's meaning. I no longer feel like celebrating anything of it. Please, touch me with Your touch, and show me what You see. Thank You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;God: Dear Laura, do you rejoice when a child is born? Do you rejoice seeing a baby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Then rejoice, Laura, for &lt;i&gt;the Child&lt;/i&gt; has been born. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Holy Baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; that redeemed you was born. &lt;i&gt;Your Saviour...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;There's some joy and sadness mixing, because you rejoice when you hear of the Baby being born, but you become sad when you realize that the Baby would have to die because of me and you, but then you bow your head in awe, you bow your knee in wonder and you're overwhelmed with love when you realize the Grace that God shares with us through this Baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Jesus is the Only Reason for the Season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-4426165536500608515?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/4426165536500608515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-whisper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4426165536500608515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4426165536500608515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-whisper.html' title='CHRISTmas whisper...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-3041007665248653089</id><published>2011-12-19T17:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T17:04:19.376+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspirational...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;"Oamenii sunt adesea neintelegatori,irationali si egoisti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Iarta-i, oricum.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Daca esti bun, oamenii te pot acuza de egoismsi intentii ascunse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fii bun, oricum.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Daca ai succes, poti castiga prieteni falsi sidusmani adevarati...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cauta succesul, oricum.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Daca esti cinstit si sincer, oamenii te pot insela...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fii cinstit si sincer, oricum.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Ceea ce construiesti in ani, altii pot daramaintr-o zi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Construieste, oricum.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Daca gasesti linistea si fericirea, oameniipot fi gelosi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fii fericit, oricum.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Binele pe care il faci astazi, oamenii il voruita maine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fa bine, oricum.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Da-i lumii tot ce ai mai bun si poate nu vafi niciodata de-ajuns...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Da-i lumii tot ce ai mai bun, oricum.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;La urma urmei, este intre tine si Dumnezeu...&lt;br /&gt;N-a fost niciodata intre tine si ei, oricum.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Mother Tereza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-3041007665248653089?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/3041007665248653089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/inspirational.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3041007665248653089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3041007665248653089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/inspirational.html' title='Inspirational...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2781321020445519662</id><published>2011-12-15T00:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T00:48:19.235+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Holy Face...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;"Inima imi zice din partea Ta: "Cauta fata Mea!" Si fata Ta, Doamne, o caut!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;El ne provoaca sa-L cautam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Ne provoaca sa tanjim dupa prezenta Lui. In fond, asta e ceea ce El vrea de la noi, sa-L cautam si sa-L dorim mai presus de orice. El vrea sa vada ca, mai presus de orice alta activitate, tanjim dupa timpul de partasie cu El, timpul in care stam de vorba cu El. Vrea sa vada ca renuntam la timpul de amuzament [entertainment], de dragul LUI, de dragul prezentei Lui. El nu obliga. El asteapta ca noi sa ne intoarcem privirea spre El si sa-L cautam, si asta nu pentru ca e neputincios si n-ar putea sa ne determine sa ne uitam la El, ci pentru ca El ne respecta si ne da dreptul sa alegem pe cine sa slujim. &lt;i&gt;El doar asteapta, asteapta sa renunti la lectura care-ti face atata placere, sa renunti la discutiile de dragul discutiilor care aparent te incanta, dar pe dinauntru te golesc de orice profunzime, sa renunti la somnul atat de dulce de dimineata, ca sa te trezesti si sa te intalnesti cu El in racoarea diminetii.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;El ne provoaca sa ne dorim sa vedem &lt;i&gt;Fata Lui&lt;/i&gt;; nu sa traim cu un Dumnezeu inchipuit al nostru, ci sa experimentam reala Lui prezenta, sa vedem &lt;i&gt;Fata Lui&lt;/i&gt; si sa ne umplem de El, sa stralucim Lumina Lui asemenea lui Moise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cauta Fata LUI!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="277" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uwXHnbt9prc" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2781321020445519662?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2781321020445519662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/your-holy-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2781321020445519662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2781321020445519662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/your-holy-face.html' title='Your Holy Face...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uwXHnbt9prc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2172703722148723041</id><published>2011-12-08T23:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T23:57:07.965+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you teaching the Truth in Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I'd say even more... &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Are you speaking the Truth in Love?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="277" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/clvzJv2ApeM" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Voi reveni cu ganduri pe tema asta!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2172703722148723041?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2172703722148723041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/are-you-teaching-truth-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2172703722148723041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2172703722148723041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/are-you-teaching-truth-in-love.html' title='Are you teaching the Truth in Love...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/clvzJv2ApeM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5380092175185951644</id><published>2011-12-06T21:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T22:19:20.091+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Traieste inghesuit...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Traieste inghesuit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Un prieten foarte bun obisnuia sa spuna: &lt;i&gt;"Nu lungimea vietii conteaza, ci densitatea ei!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Si intr-adevar, ceea ce aduce cinste unui om, nu este numarul anilor lui, ci calitatea, densitatea vietii lui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Poti trai 70-80 de ani, iar la moartea ta sa nu se poata spune mare lucru despre tine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Poti trai insa, 20-30 de ani, iar la final, ei bine, probabil ca stiti la ce ma refer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Cred ca densitatea vietii nu trebuie socotita in fapte, ci in "realizari" spirituale. Sunt vaga, stiu, dar va las pe voi sa va ganditi la ce ma refer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ideea e sa traiesti inghesuit, sa faci ceva cu mintea ta, cu viata ta. Nu-ti risipi anii. Nicolae Iorga spunea ca &lt;i&gt;"in viata risipim ani, iar la moarte cersim clipe."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Nu-ti permite sa risipesti clipe pe lucruri care nu au o valoare eterna. Rascumpara fiecare clipa. Sfantul Apostol Pavel ne indeamna sa &lt;i&gt;"rascumparam vremea, caci zilele sunt rele."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Eu mi-am propus sa fac asta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Vrei sa mi te alaturi? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-5380092175185951644?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5380092175185951644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/traieste-inghesuit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5380092175185951644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5380092175185951644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/traieste-inghesuit.html' title='Traieste inghesuit...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-3668907490320303590</id><published>2011-12-05T19:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:12:40.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wedding Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;This is the story of the Son of God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Hangin' on a cross for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;But it ends with a bride and groom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;And a wedding by a glassy sea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;He's given everything, to have me to be His bride in that much-expected wedding by the glassy sea. He's given His life, His dignity, His power, His perfection for me, that lost coin, that lost sheep, that prodigal daughter, that sinful wreck whose righteous deeds are worth no more than what dirty rags are worth. He's given everything for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;This is the story of a bride in white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Waitin' on her weddin' day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Anticipation wellin' up inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;While her groom is crowned a King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;He, who gave His life for me is not dead. He lives forever. He's forever KING. His sacrifice has bought the bride her white garment. He Himself, through His holy sacrifice, has caused the bride to be righteous, to be pure, in spite of her misery and sin. He cleansed her garment, made it all white!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;But for how long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;For how long will the bride be able to keep herself pure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;How long will it take for her to sin again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Is your garment still as white as it was the last time Christ had touched it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Pray that you may keep it until the wedding day comes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;HE IS HOLY! The Lord Almighty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;The only One who deserves all the glory in heaven and on earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="277" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/u3oLqAmXc-c" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-3668907490320303590?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/3668907490320303590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/wedding-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3668907490320303590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3668907490320303590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/wedding-day.html' title='The Wedding Day...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/u3oLqAmXc-c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8928945086026378262</id><published>2011-12-03T21:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T21:56:05.945+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning fire...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;This fire never burns down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;It's just a matter of time until it gets to burn the hardest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9D4i5IkRCI8/Ttp-b5cKpmI/AAAAAAAAA3M/oHdrPwAqRNY/s1600/black-children-pics-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9D4i5IkRCI8/Ttp-b5cKpmI/AAAAAAAAA3M/oHdrPwAqRNY/s320/black-children-pics-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I will wait as much as I have to, Dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8928945086026378262?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8928945086026378262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/burning-fire.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8928945086026378262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8928945086026378262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/burning-fire.html' title='Burning fire...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9D4i5IkRCI8/Ttp-b5cKpmI/AAAAAAAAA3M/oHdrPwAqRNY/s72-c/black-children-pics-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2227475577948355249</id><published>2011-12-01T23:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T23:52:10.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inside Out... [1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Sa Te glorific doar pe Tine cu viata mea, si sa uit complet de mine. ~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rLS1zetPO6k/Ttf24ffWQ7I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/fCebwtJ-hY4/s1600/Green+Hill+with+Blue+Sky+Landscape-256002.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rLS1zetPO6k/Ttf24ffWQ7I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/fCebwtJ-hY4/s200/Green+Hill+with+Blue+Sky+Landscape-256002.jpeg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2227475577948355249?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2227475577948355249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/inside-out-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2227475577948355249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2227475577948355249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/inside-out-1.html' title='Inside Out... [1]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rLS1zetPO6k/Ttf24ffWQ7I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/fCebwtJ-hY4/s72-c/Green+Hill+with+Blue+Sky+Landscape-256002.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5110464875689161720</id><published>2011-12-01T10:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T16:52:53.840+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Romania...[db]</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;“Poporulpiere din lipsa de cunostinta”, iar noi, cei care cunoastem, nu facem nimic inprivinta asta. Ne minunam de necunoasterea lor, ne minunam si ne scarbim depacatul lor – uneori poate chiar ne complacem in aceleasi pacate, dar nuactionam in nici un fel impotriva acestui lucru. Ma-ntreb, cati dintre noi pot sacante melodia zilei din toata inima? Pe cati dintre noi, ne doare inima cand negandim la tara noastra? Pe cati dintre noi ne doare inima cand ne gandim lalocuitorii acestei tari, la romani? Eu trebuie sa recunosc: m-am trezit azi,m-am asezat pe genunchi si am realizat ca nu-mi mai pasa de oamenii din langamine, de romani. As vrea sa-i vad convertiti, dar nu mai fac nimic in privintaasta. Dumnezeu ne-a pus aici, nu numai ca sa ne bucuram de ploaia de mesajevanghelic de care avem parte, ci sa-l dam mai departe. Tozer spunea ca “Crestinulincredibil are cel mai mult dupa ce da altora cel mai mult, si are cel maiputin cand poseda cel mai mult.” Am ajuns sa vrem noi sa auzim, sa cunoastem,dar nu mai stam de vorba cu cei cu care calatorim in tren, sau cu cei langacare stam pe o banca in parc, sau cu cei cu care lucram la serviciu. Daca tegasesti in aceeasi situatia cu mine, atunci, aici e loc de pocainta. Da,Romania, romanii trebuie sa se pocaiasca, sa se intoarca la Domnul, dar ei n-ofac din cauza noastra. Noi nu le aratam dragostea lui Cristos, nu le aratam oviata de adevarat crestin care se daruieste, si de aceea, ei nu-si doresc safie ca noi, nu-si doresc sa urmeze pe Acela la care au strigat in ’89, intr-unmoment de disperare. &lt;i&gt;Romane, uita-te tinta la Cristos, si fii ca El, atunci veiavea impact asupra celorlalti romani!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&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/1926034692417180828-5110464875689161720?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5110464875689161720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/romania.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5110464875689161720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5110464875689161720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/12/romania.html' title='Romania...[db]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-7994230346629870910</id><published>2011-11-28T22:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T22:13:59.463+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Choose...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Sa alegi sa vrei ce vrea El,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Sa alegi sa iubesti ce iubeste El,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Sa alegi sa faci ce-ti spune El sa faci,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Sa alegi sa asculti de glasul LUI,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Sa alegi sa te inchini cui trebuie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Alege sa te inchini Regelui regilor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="215" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3hG9EEYuZ14" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-7994230346629870910?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/7994230346629870910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/choose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7994230346629870910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7994230346629870910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/choose.html' title='Choose...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3hG9EEYuZ14/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-778527625473548933</id><published>2011-11-27T16:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T17:04:37.497+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Legaminte...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOT ceea ce este bun in mine, este al Domnului&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, si daca vreodata voi incerca sa imi atribui ceva ce este al Lui din mine, &lt;i&gt;Domnul sa ma mustre!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Cancerul sa ma loveasca daca vreodata ma voi departa de la credinta, si voi merge pe cararile pacatului!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="277" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SCSWDHGq2L8" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-778527625473548933?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/778527625473548933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/legaminte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/778527625473548933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/778527625473548933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/legaminte.html' title='Legaminte...!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SCSWDHGq2L8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8466655906565965169</id><published>2011-11-26T19:02:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T20:00:46.270+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xw5lQV7nYw0/TtEo7fZDapI/AAAAAAAAA2I/Vi1Y1tdey8s/s1600/baby-with-big-brown-eyes-300x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xw5lQV7nYw0/TtEo7fZDapI/AAAAAAAAA2I/Vi1Y1tdey8s/s200/baby-with-big-brown-eyes-300x300.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ochii sunt o modalitate de comunicare. Poate ca suna ciudat, dar cand ma uit in ochii unui om, aproape ca-l cunosc pe jumatate. Stiu, exista oameni prefacuti, dar ochii mereu vor spune adevarul, in ciuda incercarii omului de a transmite altceva. In ochii unui om poti citi blandete sau manie, poti citi dragoste sau ura, poti citi caldura sau indiferenta, siguranta sau disperare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ochii vorbesc.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Felul in care clipesti, felul in care ii indrepti catre o persoana, adanc in ochii tai, pot citi viata ta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ochii Mantuitorului au stiut sa transmita mila, blandete si dragoste catre pacatosul care cauta iertare, dar au transmis si manie, acel soi de manie sfanta care duce la indreptare, catre fariseii care-l pandeau din clipa in clipa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ce mesaj transmit ochii tai? Dragoste sau indiferenta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8466655906565965169?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8466655906565965169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8466655906565965169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8466655906565965169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/eyes.html' title='Eyes...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xw5lQV7nYw0/TtEo7fZDapI/AAAAAAAAA2I/Vi1Y1tdey8s/s72-c/baby-with-big-brown-eyes-300x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2675083663616492131</id><published>2011-11-25T21:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T21:24:26.328+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart looks like YOURS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;David, fiul lui Isai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Seman cu el in cateva lucruri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Mai am insa de lucrat pana sa ajung la reusitele lui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ce e sigur, e ca semanam, cel putin la faptul ca amandoi suntem mezini si la dorinta de a-L urma si glorifica pe Dumnezeu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Piesa de mai jos, e inima mea asternuta in versuri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Chris Tomlin a facut o treaba excelenta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="277" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3aWEhNqnjuY" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2675083663616492131?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2675083663616492131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-heart-looks-like-yours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2675083663616492131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2675083663616492131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-heart-looks-like-yours.html' title='My heart looks like YOURS!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3aWEhNqnjuY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-7901834832096602706</id><published>2011-11-23T20:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T20:40:03.733+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Journeys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Life is like a journey by train...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;You look out the window...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Things move so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;You see so many things you wish you could reach, but you pass by 'em highspeed. You are only satisfied with what you have inside and especially with your thoughts. You keep racing your thoughts, hoping that, at a certain point, you reach the finish line, but you never do. Your thoughts are always there, ready to race you, to busy you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-7901834832096602706?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/7901834832096602706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/journeys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7901834832096602706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7901834832096602706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/journeys.html' title='Journeys...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8164997585131905130</id><published>2011-11-22T20:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T20:43:06.387+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom vs Slavery...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Adevarat, adevarat va spun", le-a spus Isus, "ca oricine traieste in pacat este rob al pacatului." Ioan 8.34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ma gandesc de ceva timp la minciuna pe care diavolul ne-o arunca in fata, aceea ca noi putem sa ne urmam dorintele, visele si instinctele, ca putem sa facem numai ce vrem, sa ne guvernam singuri vietile astfel fiind liberi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Din pacate, foarte multi musca neadevarul asta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Zilnic intalnesti oameni care aparent sunt liberi, si par foarte constienti de motivatia din spatele actiunilor lor, dar de fapt traiesc intr-o lipsa de cunoastere totala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Poporul Meu piere din lipsa de cunostinta", spunea odata Dumnezeu inaintea profetului Osea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Si intr-adevar, nici acum lucrurile nu s-au schimbat cu nimic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Oamenii habar nu au ca sunt mai robiti ca niciodata.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Sunt robiti de dorinta dupa avere, robiti de ura, robiti de nemultumire si cartire, robiti de curvie si obraznicie, robiti de rautate si egoism, robiti de lacomie si mandrie.&lt;/i&gt; Mantuitorul este foarte sincer si transant: traiesti in pacat - esti robul pacatului pe care-l infaptuiesti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ceea ce te face cu adevarat LIBER este ADEVARUL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Tu doar ai impresia ca esti liber, nerecunoscand autoritatea unui Creator, crezi ca esti liber sa decizi pentru tine insuti, esti liber sa faci ce vrei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Adevarul este ca pacatul "care ne infasoara asa de lesne", te strange tot mai tare, te leaga tot mai tare cu fiecare impresie de libertate pe care ti-o lasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Robia fata de Cristos este adevarata libertate&lt;/i&gt;. Atunci cand deciziile sunt luate in Cristos, atunci cand fiecare pas este facut in concordanta cu voia Lui, atunci sufletul este liber - liber de orice pacat - &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;liber in ADEVAR&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Pilat a avut Insusi Adevarul in fata ochilor si n-a stiut sa profite de ocazia pe care a avut-o. Numai Adevarul te face liber. &lt;i&gt;A fi robul lui Cristos inseamna de fapt a fi LIBER&lt;/i&gt;. Robia in Cristos este Libertate, iar pana nu o experimentezi nu poti sa fii de acord cu mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8164997585131905130?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8164997585131905130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/freedom-vs-slavery_22.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8164997585131905130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8164997585131905130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/freedom-vs-slavery_22.html' title='Freedom vs Slavery...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-172712219769283637</id><published>2011-11-21T20:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:55:50.744+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Omul frumos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Intelepciunea face pe om rabdator, si este o cinste pentru el sa uite greselile."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Traim intr-o lume a neiertarii, o lume a lipsei de har. Traim in era razbunarii si a egoismului. Oamenii urmaresc numai binele personal, traind zilnic fara pic de altruism. &lt;i&gt;Omul frumos&lt;/i&gt; al domnului Puric, omul care daruieste, omul care se daruieste e la fel de rar ca floarea de colt. Trebuie sa cauti mult si sa stii foarte bine ce cauti ca, in final, sa obtii un rezultat. De cautat, trebuie sa cauti la mare altitudine, in locuri stancoase, in spatii nefavorabile. &lt;i&gt;Omul frumos &lt;/i&gt;va fi in casa de jale, in locul de serviciu, slujind si daruindu-se. Nu-l vei gasi conservandu-se, ci mereu in actiune, mereu renuntand la sine, iubind. &lt;i&gt;Omul frumos&lt;/i&gt; uita si iarta. &lt;i&gt;Omul frumos&lt;/i&gt; slujeste, iar daca i se greseste, inchide ochii, tace, indura si iarta, pentru ca stie ca nimic nu trece neobservat inaintea ochilor Tatalui. &lt;i&gt;Omul frumos&lt;/i&gt; stie ce inseamna &lt;b&gt;harul&lt;/b&gt;. A beneficiat de el, asa ca-l da mai departe. &lt;i&gt;Omul frumos&lt;/i&gt; este patruns de har, iar ceea ce el emana este har. El stie din ce mizerie l-a scos harul, stie cata bucurie i-a adus acesta, si doreste sa imparta si altora din bucuria lui, impartind, de fapt, &lt;i&gt;HAR&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Te identifici vreo clipa cu &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;omul frumos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-172712219769283637?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/172712219769283637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/omul-frumos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/172712219769283637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/172712219769283637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/omul-frumos.html' title='Omul frumos...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-4801839442060523779</id><published>2011-11-21T01:50:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T19:13:04.352+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un cuvant catre scriitori...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;You are what you write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;In ultima vreme, am intrat in contact cu mai multi scriitori, sau mai bine zis, cu mai multe scrieri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ori ca am participat la lansarea traducerii unei carti de Updike, ori ca a trebuit sa traduc ceva, am intrat in contact cu scrierile sfarsitului de secol XX si inceputului de secol XXI, si am ramas scarbita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;As putea la fel de bine sa scriu aici:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;You are what you enjoy doing, asta dupa ce am auzit o remarca ce m-a surprins din partea unei persoane cu o oarece imagine publica, dar pe care n-o voi evoca. Aici, insa, vreau sa ma refer la domeniul lecturii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Fie ca scrii, fie ca traduci, fie ca citesti, ceea ce-ti place sa scrii/citesti, esti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Cineva s-ar putea scuza foarte rapid, prin a spune:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Ei bine, mie nu-mi place sa citesc." Tin sa te anunt ca asta spune si mai multe despre tine. Change that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Citeste! Citeste cat mai mult! Dar ai mare grija ce citesti!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Librariile sunt astazi pline de literatura erotica. Autorii spun: "Da, e erotica, pentru ca asta-i realitatea!", iar cel care citeste, trage concluzia ca toata lumea comite incesturi si adultere, asa ca si el e la fel de liber sa o faca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of, voi autorii secolului XXI!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Voi si jurnalistii, voi si mass-media, stiti sa scoateti in evidenta numai raul, numai uratul. Daca in clasicism, uratul era usor pomenit cu rolul de a evidentia FRUMOSUL, astazi lucrurile sunt complet pe dos. &lt;i&gt;"Ati ajuns sa numiti binele - rau, si raul - bine"&lt;/i&gt;, cum spune Scriptura. Ati rasturnat valorile. Voi uitati sa mai prezentati frumosul, sau daca o faceti, il prezentati ca pe o anormalitate, ca pe o exceptie, numind URATUL, RAUL ca normalitate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Rusinea, pudoarea sunt cuvinte disparute din vocabularul vostru. Rusinea, ca cititorul vede de ce ai tu mintea si inima pline, a disparut cu desavarsire. Ceea ce produci - scrii, vorbesti - esti. Si nu spune ca nu e adevarat, pentru ca Mantuitorul, singurul ale carui cuvinte sunt duh si viata, adevar pur, a spus ca ceea ce iese din om il spurca, "pentru ca din prisosul inimii vorbeste gura."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ceea ce ai in inima iti va iesi pe gura. Lucrurile de care ti-e inima plina, lucrurile de care-ti abunda inima, iti vor iesi pe gura sau pe hartia mai mult sau mai putin electronica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Eu nu sunt o maestra a cuvintelor, scriu fara structuri, fara prea mare organizare, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;dar iti scriu tie, scriitorule profesionist, ai grija ce scrii!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Nu scrie pentru profit. &lt;i&gt;Nu scrie ceea ce se vinde. Scrie ceva care sa merite citit. Scrie ceva care sa inalte sufletul. Scrie ceva care sa imbogateasca inima, si nu sa o sleiasca de ultima picatura de curatie.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Nu scrie pentru aici. Scrie pentru vesnicie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-4801839442060523779?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/4801839442060523779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/un-cuvant-catre-scriitori.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4801839442060523779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4801839442060523779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/un-cuvant-catre-scriitori.html' title='Un cuvant catre scriitori...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-9161899951759425477</id><published>2011-11-18T21:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T21:39:38.839+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Ceea ce face farmecul unui om este bunatatea lui..." ~ King Solomon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-9161899951759425477?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/9161899951759425477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/kindness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/9161899951759425477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/9161899951759425477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/kindness.html' title='Kindness...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-1915014246980358699</id><published>2011-11-12T21:50:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T21:50:49.448+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Longing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Lasa-ma sa mor, ca sa nu mor, numai lasa-ma sa-Ti vad Fata! Nu-Ti ascunde Fata de mine. O, de m-as putea odihni in Tine. O, de-ai vrea sa intri in inima mea si s-o imbeti, ca sa-mi uit nelegiuirile si sa Te imbratisez pe Tine, singurul meu bine." &amp;nbsp;Sf. Augustin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-1915014246980358699?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/1915014246980358699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/longing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1915014246980358699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1915014246980358699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/11/longing.html' title='Longing...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5074842090953657985</id><published>2011-10-12T22:52:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T22:52:34.035+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Din mai multe motive, nu vor mai aparea postari pe acest blog pe o perioada nedeterminata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Cu ajutorul Domnului, voi reveni cand o gaseste de cuviinta...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;'Till then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Domnul cu voi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-5074842090953657985?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5074842090953657985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/10/unexpected.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5074842090953657985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5074842090953657985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/10/unexpected.html' title='Unexpected...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8580214061509331859</id><published>2011-10-01T11:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T11:02:02.182+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desired death... [2] [db]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Caci pentru mine, a trai este Cristos si a muri este un castig!" Filipeni 1.21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;De curand am scris pe blog urmatoarele cuvinte: "Am murit fata de Laura. Laura e ingropata. De acum, Cristos creste in mine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;M-am gandit mult la cuvintele astea, si am incercat sa vad practic ce inseamna ele...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;A muri fata de tine insuti in favoarea lui Cristos inseamna sa renunti la dorintele tale pentru dorintele Lui, sa lasi pretentiile tale pentru ceea ce cere EL, sa renunti la ideile tale blegi pentru genialele Lui idei stiute inca de la intemeierea lumii, dar mai ales, sa renunti la eul tau, ca EL sa creasca si sa se manifeste in Tine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atunci El primeste gloria pe care o merita din viata unui crestin. Doar atunci cand esti total dependent, si Il intrebi la fiecare pas pe care-l faci, fara sa faci pe desteptul si sa iei decizii singur. Daca ne uitam in Scriptura, vedem clar ca nici macar Domnul Isus nu a luat decizii de unul singur, ci inainte sa aleaga ucenicii a stat toata noaptea in rugaciune. Insusi Domnul Isus spune, "nu fac nimic de la Mine Insumi", ci tot ceea ce facea si vorbea era de la Tatal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avem nevoie de dependenta asta, avem nevoie de lepadarea asta de sine, chiar daca la inceput nu ne convine. E normal sa nu ne convina, dar daca vrem cu adevarat sa-L urmam pe Cristos si sa-L glorificam pe Tatal cu viata noastra, trebuie sa renuntam complet la noi si sa-L lasam pe El sa creasca. Va fi greu, dar viata e o lupta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esti gata sa lupti pe cel mai important camp de batalie? Mori tu, si lasa-L pe Cristos sa creasca in tine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8580214061509331859?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8580214061509331859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/10/desired-death-2-db.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8580214061509331859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8580214061509331859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/10/desired-death-2-db.html' title='Desired death... [2] [db]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-7112962136852185366</id><published>2011-09-26T20:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T20:58:33.644+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desired death...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;24 septembrie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Prietena mea, Alma, de asemenea a scris despre asta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://almabratulescu.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://almabratulescu.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Read it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Eu am invatat multe azi, dar cel mai important lucru pe care l-am invatat e ca, asa cum spunea un prieten foarte drag, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Am murit fata de Laura Stafie. Laura Stafie e ingropata. De acum Cristos creste in mine."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; N-am putut decat sa zic "Amin!" la asta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-7112962136852185366?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/7112962136852185366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/09/desired-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7112962136852185366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7112962136852185366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/09/desired-death.html' title='Desired death...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-4517663195579748942</id><published>2011-09-16T13:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T13:45:23.844+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Wow! Misterios si tainic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Complicat dar in acelasi timp simplu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Prea complicat pentru mintea umana, prea complicat ca o minte saraca sa priceapa macar un colt din Dumnezeul Sfant, dar in acelasi timp simplu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Simplu! &lt;i&gt;Desavarsire si Infinitate&lt;/i&gt; in totul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Prea mult ca mintea asta bleaga sa cuprinda asta! Si nici nu trebuie! Daca incerc, imi scrantesc creierii!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;E nevoie de un simplu, dar din inima: "Cred!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Citeste cartea "Atributele lui Dumnezeu" - Tozer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; si vei intelege ce vreau sa zic!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-4517663195579748942?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/4517663195579748942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/09/too-much.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4517663195579748942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4517663195579748942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/09/too-much.html' title='Too much...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-308120501292743659</id><published>2011-09-15T13:52:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:53:23.951+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Only HIM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Excerpts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"God, I don't care to be a great preacher, I don't care to be known, I've got to have You, or I will die!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"You just want Him, you don't want some ministry, you don't wanna conquer this, you don't wanna be known for that, you just want Him. You will be content to tell Him: 'give every other gift to every other friend around me, but just give me this one thing, even though my name perishes and noone ever remembers it, give me this one thing - to know You, to commune with You, to walk with You!' "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="215" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dtkF0PhdzY4" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-308120501292743659?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/308120501292743659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/09/only-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/308120501292743659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/308120501292743659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/09/only-him.html' title='Only HIM...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dtkF0PhdzY4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5407037284941194055</id><published>2011-09-14T22:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:27:46.952+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Exclusively for HIM... [db]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Ne-ai creat pentru Tine Insuti, iar inimile noastre nu cunosc alta odihna decat in Tine!" Sf. Augustin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Oameni din toata lumea alearga dupa implinire, alearga dupa fericire si o cauta in ceea ce Biblia spune ca este "desertaciune si goana dupa vant". Noi insine suntem precum "praful pe o cumpana", dar ne socotim atat de importanti. Toti la un loc, suntem "ca o picatura de apa", dar ne credem asa puternici, asa capabili. Uitam cine este Creatorul. Ne gandim la noi, ne comparam cu lucruri mai mici, si ne socotim mari, dar oh, daca am invata sa ne uitam la Cel ce tine toate lucrurile, daca ne-am compara cu El, am realiza nimicnicia noastra, am realiza ca suntem goi si ca nu avem nevoie sa ne concentram pe ceea ce vedem in jur, ci pe EL. Nu avem nevoie de nimic altceva decat de El! "Ia-mi lumea, dar da-mi-L pe Cristos", cum spune vechiul imn! Daca ne-am opri pentru o clipa din desarta noastra alergare dupa belsug si bunastare, am vedea, de fapt, ca SINGURUL care ne implineste este Cristos! Am vedea ca "in El avem totul deplin" si ca numai El ne daruieste "har peste har". Am banalizat cuvintele, am banalizat momentele solemne, am scos esenta din viata omului, iar acesta iroseste o viata intreaga cautand ceea ce ar gasi daca s-ar opri o clipa, si ar sta in liniste, daca ar merge in natura si ar auzi cantecul intregii creatii glorificandu-si Creatorul! Atunci ar realiza ca "am fost creati pentru Tine Insuti, iar inimile noastre nu cunosc alta odihna decat in Tine", Tata! Iti multumesc, Tata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-5407037284941194055?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5407037284941194055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/09/exclusively-for-him-db.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5407037284941194055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5407037284941194055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/09/exclusively-for-him-db.html' title='Exclusively for HIM... [db]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-1972141488659663075</id><published>2011-09-02T21:33:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T21:33:15.395+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Plopu 27...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Veti gasi cateva impresii despre Plopu 27 pe blogurile:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;RO: &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://tabaraplopu.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://tabaraplopu.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;ENG:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://plopucamp.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://plopucamp.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Prima care apare este a mea. In scurt timp vor mai aparea si din partea altor 3 sau 4 participanti.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-1972141488659663075?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/1972141488659663075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/09/plopu-27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1972141488659663075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1972141488659663075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/09/plopu-27.html' title='Plopu 27...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2736514251872615917</id><published>2011-09-01T22:44:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T22:44:23.535+03:00</updated><title type='text'>God of the mountain...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="303" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/V65EPF2S-s0" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lynda Randle - God On The Mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is easy when you're up on the mountain&lt;br /&gt;And you've got peace of mind like you've never known.&lt;br /&gt;But then things change and you're down in the valley.&lt;br /&gt;Don't lose faith for you're never alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the God on the mountain is still God in the valley.&lt;br /&gt;When things go wrong, He'll make it right.&lt;br /&gt;And the God of the good times&lt;br /&gt;is still God in the bad times.&lt;br /&gt;The God of the day is still God in the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You talk of faith when you're up on the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;Oh but the talk comes easy when life's at its best.&lt;br /&gt;But it's down in the valley of trials and temptation&lt;br /&gt;That's when faith is really put to the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the God on the mountain is still God in the valley.&lt;br /&gt;When things go wrong, He'll make it right.&lt;br /&gt;And the God of the good times&lt;br /&gt;is still God in the bad times.&lt;br /&gt;The God of the day is still God in the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the God on the mountain is still God in the valley.&lt;br /&gt;When things go wrong, He'll make it right.&lt;br /&gt;And the God of the good times&lt;br /&gt;is still God in the bad times.&lt;br /&gt;The God of the day is still God in the night.&lt;br /&gt;The God of the day is still God in the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2736514251872615917?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2736514251872615917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/09/god-of-mountain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2736514251872615917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2736514251872615917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/09/god-of-mountain.html' title='God of the mountain...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/V65EPF2S-s0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-7154591545849450563</id><published>2011-08-31T21:26:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:26:35.353+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Guard your heart... [db]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Pazeste-ti inima mai mult decat orice, caci din ea ies izvoarele vietii." Proverbe 4.23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ai grija de inima ta. Nu o da oricui si oricum. Si cand spun asta nu ma refer neaparat la o relatie, ci la orice lucru care ar putea sa-ti fure atentia de la Cristos, orice lucru de care ti-ai putea lipi inima.&lt;br /&gt;Poate ca ti-ai legat inima de averi, precum tanarul bogat, si pleci "intristat de tot" dinaintea Domnului Isus pentru ca nu esti gata sa renunti la bunurile tale pentru El.Gandeste-te ca "acolo unde este comoara ta, acolo este si inima ta". &lt;br /&gt;Poate ca ti-ai stabilit niste obiective, niste tinte pe care vrei sa le atingi in viata ta, si-ti concentrezi mintea si energia pe a atinge acele obiective. Ti-ai lipit inima de ele. Te-ai hotarat sa aduni vantul in pumni, si nu-ti dai seama ca la sfarsit, vei plange anii pe care i-ai irosit legandu-ti inima de desertaciune, in loc sa o legi de Cristos si de ceea ce El vrea sa faci pentru EL.&lt;br /&gt;Apoi, din ce in ce mai des, aud de relatii de ocazie intre adolescenti, relatii in care ei daruiesc putin cate putin din inima lor, astfel ca, la varsta potrivita vor darui NIMIC partenerilor de viata.Ai grija de inima ta; nu o da oricui si oricum! Evalueaza-ti starea. Vezi daca ti-ai legat inima de ceva ce ai al tau. Vezi daca ti-ai stabilit obiective excluzandu-L in totalitate pe Dumnezeu din planurile tale, sau de fapt, ai grija ca planurile si obiectivele tale sa fie CENTRATE pe Cristos. Evalueaza-ti relatiile. Sunt ele dupa cum Domnul le-a stabilit, sau iti imparti inima cu cine nu trebuie? &lt;br /&gt;Inima ta nu e a ta! E doar un cadou primit pentru putina vreme. Ai grija ce faci cu ea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1926034692417180828-7154591545849450563?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/7154591545849450563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/08/guard-your-heart-db.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7154591545849450563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7154591545849450563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/08/guard-your-heart-db.html' title='Guard your heart... [db]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-6022269109144006784</id><published>2011-08-26T11:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T12:01:37.054+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Him....?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;De cateva zile bune ascult melodia lui Phil Wickham…Eram la munte. Stateam pe un scaun si ma uitam la cer, la munti, la lumina soarelui…Si ma gandeam daca oare eu chiar vreau sa fiu ca El… sa reflect lumina Lui.Suntem asa priceputi la vorbe, vorbe care sa sune bine, dar cu practica stam asa de rau…Cineva spunea: “Ai din Dumnezeu atat cat vrei sa ai din El.”Dumnezeu vede inimile sincere. El vede cat ne dorim din El, si…ce e culmea, e ca indraznim tocmai la EL sa venim cu ipocrizie, cu dorinte care de fapt nu striga din adancul nostru. Dumnezeu n-are nevoie de declaratii nesincere. El vrea un strigat cat de mic, dar care sa vina dintr-o inima sincera. Domnul cunoaste inimile. A cunoscut-o pe a vamesului care se batea cu pumnul in piept si spunea: ‘Dumnezeule, ai mila de mine, pacatosul!’El nu are nevoie de declaratii facute cu trambita, El vrea sa auda soapta unui pacatos sincer, care se vede neajutorat, si care stie sa strige la Cel care este Adapostul si Sprijinul nostru…Cerceteaza-te! Il cauti pe EL mai mult decat ORICE altceva?Cauti partasia cu El? Cauti voia Lui inaintea pretentiilor tale?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-6022269109144006784?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/6022269109144006784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/08/like-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6022269109144006784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6022269109144006784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/08/like-him.html' title='Like Him....?'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-3592764380076585950</id><published>2011-08-25T22:35:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T22:36:57.570+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cantitati...???.... Calitati...???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Ai din Dumnezeu atat cat vrei sa ai din EL!" ~ Vali L.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christ&lt;/b&gt; + Something = &lt;i&gt;Nothing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christ&lt;/b&gt; + &lt;i&gt;Nothing&lt;/i&gt; = &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everything &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;~ Lowell B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-3592764380076585950?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/3592764380076585950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/08/cantitati-calitati.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3592764380076585950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3592764380076585950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/08/cantitati-calitati.html' title='Cantitati...???.... Calitati...???'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-6258342036576841395</id><published>2011-08-03T16:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T16:40:02.863+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments of grace...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"C.T.: Cand s-a petrecut convertirea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;D.P.: Acum vreo sapte-opt ani, dupa un impas major al vietii. Am trecut printr-o disperare sufleteasca, pentru care nu existau solutii rationale. Atunci am realizat ca fara EL nu pot iesi din criza. Cand m-am intors cu fata spre EL, m-a primit extraordinar, cu o bunatate care nu incape in cuvinte si de care nu vreau sa ma mai lipsesc."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ fragment din "Cine suntem?" Dan Puric&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-6258342036576841395?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/6258342036576841395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/08/moments-of-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6258342036576841395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6258342036576841395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/08/moments-of-grace.html' title='Moments of grace...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-4235339395888534583</id><published>2011-08-01T10:54:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T10:59:41.398+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Bread...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: small; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;“Grace is unfair. However unfair it may be, it is absolutely just.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;De cateva zile incoace ma gandesc la &lt;b&gt;h&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;. Atunci cand ma gandesc la&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;har&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;, invat sa ma vad la fel de pacatoasa si cu aceeasi nevoie de IERTARE ca o femeie care a ajuns la inchisoare de la Targsor. Chiar daca probabil n-am facut “decat” sa mint, sa ma manii, sa urasc, sa nu iert, in ochii lui Dumnezeu, am aceeasi nevoie de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;har&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;ca acele femei care probabil, intr-un moment de manie, dupa ani in sir de abuz din partea sotilor, si-au pierdut cumpatul, au ridicat cutitul, si si-au injunghiat sotii. Si poate ca si tu, n-ai facut “decat” sa ridici tonul fata de sotia ta,inaintea Dumnezeului DREPT cu care avem a face, ai aceeasi nevoie de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;har&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;ca barbatul care poate si-a abuzat sotia timp de ani de zile. Te gandesti oare ca ar fi nedrept ca femeile astea de la puscarie care au omorat un om cu mainile lor sa scape de iad si sa traiasca fara pace pentru tot restul vietii? Atunci, gandeste-te cat de nedrept a fost atunci cand Domnul Isus a fost scuipat, batjocorit, batut, si rastignit gol, El fiind perfect nevinovat! N-ar fi nedrept ca&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;harul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;sa nu fie egal? N-ar fi nedrept ca tu, care probabil “n-ai omorat pe nimeni, n-ai spart casa nimanui” sa profiti de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;har&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;, si cea care se caieste adanc intr-o celula din acea inchisoare sa nu profite de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;harul lui Cristos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Imi place gandul zilei. Limba engleza exprima exact ceea ce vrea&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;harul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;sa fie. Modurile gramaticale romanesti sunt mai sarace, dar in engleza, verbul modal “may” arata faptul ca actiunea sau starea pe care o determina nu este reala, este ceva ce nu se intampla efectiv ci este imaginatie, pe cand modul indicativ arata siguranta si adevar. Si intr-adevar……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;“Oricat de nedrept ar parea harul, el este absolut DREPT”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="237" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KBsCkZd-HU4" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-4235339395888534583?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/4235339395888534583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/08/todays-bread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4235339395888534583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4235339395888534583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/08/todays-bread.html' title='Today&apos;s Bread...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/KBsCkZd-HU4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8500778279608616009</id><published>2011-07-29T15:56:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T15:56:53.068+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Perle...[4]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Mi-as dori sa nu mai vad rautatea din jurul meu. As vrea sa nu stiu multe din cate se intampla. As vrea ca ochii mei sa priveasca in jur si sa vada doar miracole si frumusete. As vrea ca privirea sa imi ramana senina si ochii mei sa reflecte secunda de secunda o stare buna a inimii." ~ Theodora Petre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Theo, you felt my heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8500778279608616009?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8500778279608616009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/07/perle4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8500778279608616009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8500778279608616009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/07/perle4.html' title='Perle...[4]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-1982188543563464149</id><published>2011-07-27T17:10:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T17:10:59.690+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Perle...[3]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"...sa lasi ingeri albi in urma ta, ca un copil frumos!" ~ Cris Z.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-1982188543563464149?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/1982188543563464149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/07/perle3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1982188543563464149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1982188543563464149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/07/perle3.html' title='Perle...[3]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-7806363478549173167</id><published>2011-07-25T16:59:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T17:00:00.807+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes worth mentioning...[4]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Niciodata sa nu iei o decizie atunci cand inima iti plange!" ~ Dan Craciun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-7806363478549173167?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/7806363478549173167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/07/quotes-worth-mentioning4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7806363478549173167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7806363478549173167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/07/quotes-worth-mentioning4.html' title='Quotes worth mentioning...[4]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-3545446664353583743</id><published>2011-07-09T21:42:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T21:42:21.286+03:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things I don't like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Mai multi prieteni ai mei au completat lista asta pe blogurile lor acum un an...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Eu numai acum am gasit de cuviinta s-o scriu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;No particular order... just all of them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;1. banii - afacerile - bancile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;2. sobolanii&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;3. protocolul - comportament de lemn, limbaj de lemn, zambet de lemn, haine de carton...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;4. barfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;5. fatarnicia - nesinceritatea - ipocrizia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;6. discutiile neconstructive - tinute doar de dragul de a umple timpul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;7. galagia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;8. nuntile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;9. egocentrismul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;10. locurile aglomerate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;A fost o analiza interesanta... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-3545446664353583743?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/3545446664353583743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/07/10-things-i-dont-like.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3545446664353583743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3545446664353583743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/07/10-things-i-dont-like.html' title='10 things I don&apos;t like...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8088886569753072468</id><published>2011-07-07T20:43:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T20:44:17.941+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Perle...[2]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Noi, oamenii, avem tendinta fatala de a incerca sa ajustam adevarul asa incat acesta sa se potriveasca dorintelor noastre, in loc sa ne ajustam dorintele in conformitate cu adevarul." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;~ Frank Turek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8088886569753072468?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8088886569753072468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/07/perle2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8088886569753072468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8088886569753072468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/07/perle2.html' title='Perle...[2]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-6177406703928656459</id><published>2011-07-05T15:19:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T15:19:47.142+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Powerful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="237" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lGMG_PVaJoI" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-6177406703928656459?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/6177406703928656459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/07/powerful.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6177406703928656459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6177406703928656459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/07/powerful.html' title='Powerful...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lGMG_PVaJoI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-6373729803132207022</id><published>2011-06-26T22:08:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T22:09:16.196+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Perle...[1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;"Acum stiu, stiu ca orice ura, orice aversiune, orice&amp;nbsp;tinere de minte a raului, orice lipsa de mila, orice lipsa de intelegere, bunavointa, simpatie, &lt;b&gt;orice purtare cu oamenii care nu e la nivelul gratiei si gingasiei unui menuet de Mozart... este un pacat si o spurcaciune&lt;/b&gt;; nu numai omorul, ranirea, lovirea, jefuirea, injuratura, alungarea, dar orice vulgaritate, desconsiderarea, orice cautatura rea, orice dispret,&lt;i&gt; orice rea dispozitie este de la diavol si strica totul&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="it-IT"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Acum stiu, am aflat si eu... "&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nicolae Steinhardt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-6373729803132207022?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/6373729803132207022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/06/perle1_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6373729803132207022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6373729803132207022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/06/perle1_26.html' title='Perle...[1]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-1782350423842324833</id><published>2011-06-07T16:41:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T16:42:05.190+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Valoare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Nu mai traiesc eu, ci &lt;b&gt;Cristos&lt;/b&gt; traieste in mine!" Amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-1782350423842324833?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/1782350423842324833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/06/valoare.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1782350423842324833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1782350423842324833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/06/valoare.html' title='Valoare...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8943696741981998563</id><published>2011-06-02T20:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T20:04:09.937+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Cine, in adevar, poate sa manance si sa se bucure fara EL?" ~Solomon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;You can't even breathe without HIM.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;It's all about HIM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8943696741981998563?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8943696741981998563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/06/jesus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8943696741981998563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8943696741981998563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/06/jesus.html' title='Jesus...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2506348239112567239</id><published>2011-05-27T20:50:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T21:27:39.189+03:00</updated><title type='text'>His change...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;You only need HIS tender touch, His whisper, His love in order to focus back on HIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Just wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;HE is never late!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's not about you, it's everything about GOD!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2506348239112567239?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2506348239112567239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-only-need-his-tender-touch-his.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2506348239112567239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2506348239112567239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-only-need-his-tender-touch-his.html' title='His change...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-4117191643287179192</id><published>2011-05-25T20:45:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T23:38:49.934+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Thristy for YOU...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tata, esti cu atat mai mult decat cunoastem noi,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cunoastem un coltisor din intelepciunea, maretia si dragostea Ta.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esti infinit mai mult decat avem impresia ca stim,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cunoastem doar un praf din mila si rabdarea Ta.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cunoastem doar o picatura din oceanul indurarii si dreptatii Tale!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingaduie-ne sa Te cunoastem mai mult, Tata.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deschide-ne ochii si invata-ne sa-Ti fim recunoscatori pentru dragostea si mila Ta!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let me rediscover YOU!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-4117191643287179192?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/4117191643287179192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/thrist-for-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4117191643287179192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4117191643287179192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/thrist-for-you.html' title='Thristy for YOU...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2367638308493445450</id><published>2011-05-25T15:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T15:20:58.688+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me Rediscover YOU...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Atata prospetime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Oare mai tanjim sa-L cunoaste pe El tot mai mult si tot mai personal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="237" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/J2LR2_Z3nfM" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Is God invisible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;It depends on one's relationship with Him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2367638308493445450?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2367638308493445450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/let-me-rediscover-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2367638308493445450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2367638308493445450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/let-me-rediscover-you.html' title='Let me Rediscover YOU...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/J2LR2_Z3nfM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5952338907166528518</id><published>2011-05-20T23:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T23:29:02.422+03:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD is in all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Traim atatea minuni,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Dar in ignoranta si necredinta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Cautam explicatii logice pentru orice miracol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Crestine, opreste-te din a mai cauta o motivatie logica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Atunci cand vezi ca Dumnezeu lucreaza cu putere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Recunoaste-I atingerea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Omule, accepta miracolul Lui,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Nu mai cauta sa iti explici situatii din viata ta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Accepta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Accepta ca esti slab,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Si ca Dumnezeu e peste tine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Accepta ca esti gol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Si lasa-L sa te umple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Accepta ca esti singur,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Si ca in El esti plin de pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Accepta sa fii iubit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Si iubeste la randul tau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Traieste iubind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;E asa de valoros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Traieste slujind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;E atat de pretios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Traieste facandu-i fericiti pe altii,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Vei fi si tu bucuros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Live,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Serve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;SHINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-5952338907166528518?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5952338907166528518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/god-is-in-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5952338907166528518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5952338907166528518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/god-is-in-all.html' title='GOD is in all!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-4727078368489909363</id><published>2011-05-19T21:49:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:49:19.235+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;There is one thing I hate for sure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;There is one thing I can't stand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;And I can't help not writing about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I hate GOSSIP so much....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I HATE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"In you are slanderers who are bent on shedding blood..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Gossipping is killing people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-4727078368489909363?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/4727078368489909363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/there-is-one-thing-i-hate-for-sure.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4727078368489909363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4727078368489909363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/there-is-one-thing-i-hate-for-sure.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8701816684277381668</id><published>2011-05-19T20:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T20:15:27.615+03:00</updated><title type='text'>So hard to love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Those who are the hardest to love, need it the most."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;M-am gandit mult la asta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Azi, am trecut pe langa o persoana pentru care, cu greeeeu am putut rosti o rugaciune, daramite s-o mai si iubesc....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;La Victoriei, la metrou, urc scarile sa schimb magistrala... si cand ma uit in sus sa vad pe unde merg...zaresc, in fata mea, urcand scarile, o cucoana care, in criza financiara, a hotarat sa-si faca o rochita de vara cam prea scurtuta si cam prea decoltata si cam prea stramta, ca poate mai economiseste un ban ca sa-si plateasca rata la banca..... Primul gand a fost sa-i zic sa se mai imbrace...i-as fi dat camasa sa si-o puna la brau...nu stiu...sa faca ceva.... In fine, m-am abtinut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Am mers mai departe, dar culmea, ne-am urcat in acelasi metrou apoi coboram la aceeasi statie.... Bietii barbati isi rupeau gaturile intorcandu-se dupa ea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Si ca sa vedeti cat de rea e inima omului... stateam si ma gandeam...... "Doamne, cum poti sa iubesti un om ca......"..prima data vroiam sa zic "...ca ea"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Wow, ce rea si urata sunt....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Cat de groaznica e inima omului.... Mereu se uita tot la vecinu' si atat de rar sa evalueaza pe sine....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;M-am simtit...ca ultimu' gunoi gandindu-ma la asta.....m-am simtit la fel de pacatoasa ca femeia aia deloc imbracata....desi probabil ea nu se simtea, ca altfel nu ar fi mers asa pe strada....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Daca si tu gandeai la fel ca mine...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;...se pare ca nu mai stim ce-i harul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Se pare ca am uitat ca in ochii lui Dumnezeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Noi suntem la fel de pacatosi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Suntem egali;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;In ochii Lui,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Fie ca curvesti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Fie ca barfesti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Esti la fel de departe de El...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;In fond, Cristos pentru o persoana ca aceea a murit.... Pentru o persoana ca ea care se vede pacatoasa, care simte nevoia de salvare si de dependenta de Dumnezeu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Noi n-avem valoare decat in Cristos! Daca sangele Lui nu a trecut peste pacatele mele, daca Duhul Lui nu e in mine, eu sunt la fel ca acea femeie....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Da, cei care sunt cel mai greu de iubit, sunt cei care au nevoie de asta cel mai mult...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Father, give me Your eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="237" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/P5AkNqLuVgY" width="365"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8701816684277381668?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8701816684277381668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-hard-to-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8701816684277381668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8701816684277381668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-hard-to-love.html' title='So hard to love...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/P5AkNqLuVgY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-1563607864913197606</id><published>2011-05-16T21:14:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T21:22:17.740+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Whispers...[2]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...just a closer walk with Thee....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Monday, 16th May 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-1563607864913197606?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/1563607864913197606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/morning-whispers2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1563607864913197606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1563607864913197606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/morning-whispers2.html' title='Morning Whispers...[2]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8593023392959219140</id><published>2011-05-16T10:44:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T10:45:16.284+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Spirit's touch...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ti s-a intamplat vreodata ca doar stand in prezenta unor oameni care traiesc curat si in temere de Dumnezeu, care nu-si permit sa lase "p&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;ăc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;ă&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;ţele" in viata lor deloc, sa te simti vinovat, condamnat si osandit, desi probabil in grupul tau de prieteni esti printre cei mai "morali"? Ti s-a intamplat vreodata sa te cerceteze Duhul lui Dumnezeu atat de tare doar prin prezenta altor oameni care-L cauta si urmeaza cu toata inima pe El? Ti s-a intamplat sa iti curga lacrimile pe obraz fara ca tu sa poti sa le controlezi in vreun fel atunci cand ii auzi cantand "Sa stralucesc ca o raza a soarelui frumos/ Astfel Isus mult doreste sa-I fiu eu de folos"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8593023392959219140?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8593023392959219140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/ti-s-intamplat-vreodata-ca-doar-stand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8593023392959219140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8593023392959219140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/ti-s-intamplat-vreodata-ca-doar-stand.html' title='Holy Spirit&apos;s touch...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-7738844536358117172</id><published>2011-05-15T21:17:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T21:23:24.917+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Whispers...[1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Leave your life of sin...!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Sunday, 15th May 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-7738844536358117172?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/7738844536358117172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/morning-whispers1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7738844536358117172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7738844536358117172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/05/morning-whispers1.html' title='Morning Whispers...[1]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5671848431258787420</id><published>2011-04-25T21:52:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:53:09.351+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Music...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;19. 04. 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;6.11 a.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;str. Jianu, Ploiesti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Birds chippering...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Where does a bird's reason to sing come from?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Praising the Almighty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="205" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4gei69T6_LA" title="YouTube video player" width="311"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-5671848431258787420?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5671848431258787420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5671848431258787420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5671848431258787420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/19.html' title='Morning Music...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4gei69T6_LA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8380595328200749968</id><published>2011-04-17T21:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T21:59:25.458+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Legaminte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-27f-VH88-lU/Tas0sHFVEDI/AAAAAAAAA1s/k3e6jBiJUPw/s1600/POP_7414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-27f-VH88-lU/Tas0sHFVEDI/AAAAAAAAA1s/k3e6jBiJUPw/s320/POP_7414.JPG" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Mi-e draga poza asta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Spune mai multe decat ar putea spune cuvintele...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Unii din voi ma veti judeca pentru asta... altii nu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ce e sigur e ca stiu ce am facut atunci si nu-mi pare rau nici o clipa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;EL merita toata gloria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Aici sunt de doua ori imbratisata de doi tati: DADDY and daddy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Miss you, daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Miss you, DADDY, even more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8380595328200749968?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8380595328200749968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/legaminte.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8380595328200749968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8380595328200749968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/legaminte.html' title='Legaminte...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-27f-VH88-lU/Tas0sHFVEDI/AAAAAAAAA1s/k3e6jBiJUPw/s72-c/POP_7414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-4930909381935492097</id><published>2011-04-15T08:04:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:06:26.624+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday honest prayer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;O, Doamne Isuse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Tu, Cel care eşti blând şi smerit cu inima,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ascultă glasul meu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Te rog, izbăveşte-mă, Isuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;De dorinţa de a fi iubit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Dorinţa de a fi ridicat în slăvi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Dorinţa de a fi onorat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Dorinţa de a fi lăudat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Dorinţa de a fi preferat înaintea altora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Dorinţa de a mi se cere sfatul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Dorinţa de a fi aprobat;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;De teama de a fi umilit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Teama de a fi dispreţuit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Teama de a fi mustrat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Teama de a fi uitat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Teama de a fi greşit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Teama de a fi suspectat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Şi, Isuse, dă-mi harul să doresc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ca&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;alţii&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;să fie iubiţi mai mult decât mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Alţii&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;să fie apreciaţi mai mult decât mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ca, în opinia lumii,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;alţii&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;să crească iar eu să mă micşorez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Alţii&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;să fie aleşi, iar eu trecut cu vederea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Alţii&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;să fie lăudaţi, iar eu nebăgat în seamă,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Alţii&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;să fie preferaţi înaintea mea în orice situaţie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Alţii&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;să devină mai sfinţi decât mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Cu condiţia ca eu să devin atât de sfânt cât pot deveni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://perlasuferintei.ro/index.php?subsect=detaliuEditorial&amp;amp;id=82"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Sursa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13.5pt; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-4930909381935492097?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/4930909381935492097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/everyday-honest-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4930909381935492097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4930909381935492097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/everyday-honest-prayer.html' title='Everyday honest prayer...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8485280965607054570</id><published>2011-04-12T22:45:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T22:52:59.519+03:00</updated><title type='text'>New beginning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Dumnezeu nu dispretuieste ziua inceputurilor slabe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Daca El n-o face, incercati sa n-o faceti nici voi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Fiti ingaduitori cu interfata... sunt copil in ce priveste platforma wordpress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://precioussilence.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;The thunder of HIS silence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8485280965607054570?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8485280965607054570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8485280965607054570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8485280965607054570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-beginning.html' title='New beginning...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5876792455544628972</id><published>2011-04-11T18:41:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T18:42:10.376+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes worth mentioning... [3]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Sa nu crezi ca Dumnezeu are copii favoriti si copii de mana a doua." Mitrut S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 19px;"&gt;"Simplitate si smerenie nu inseamna ignoranta si prostie!" Dan C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-5876792455544628972?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5876792455544628972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/quotes-worth-mentioning-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5876792455544628972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5876792455544628972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/quotes-worth-mentioning-3.html' title='Quotes worth mentioning... [3]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5270395475200572286</id><published>2011-04-09T12:21:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T12:22:31.124+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Words....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Si ca sa ramanem tot la cuvinte....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Chris Medina a invatat ce sunt cuvintele...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Cuvintele fara continut, fara profunzime, fara adevar si fara mesaj sunt ca niste balarii pe un camp... No use!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Here's what I mean:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="265" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nQY4dIxY1H4" title="YouTube video player" width="313"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-5270395475200572286?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5270395475200572286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/words.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5270395475200572286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5270395475200572286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/words.html' title='Words....'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nQY4dIxY1H4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-7051485727194418778</id><published>2011-04-03T23:39:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T19:25:21.363+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost 20...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;De curand am realizat ca draga mea copilarie a disparut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tt4CGPGHA8M/TZjaKK2qsfI/AAAAAAAAA1g/JpWayU_0zdg/s1600/words4ever_wallpaper_115.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tt4CGPGHA8M/TZjaKK2qsfI/AAAAAAAAA1g/JpWayU_0zdg/s200/words4ever_wallpaper_115.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Odata cu mediul universitar, inocenta aia de copil a disparut. Nu mai am scuze pentru un comportament copilaros.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Mi se pare mie sau adultii sunt condamnati sa fie mereu seriosi, mereu sobrii si mereu fara un zambet sincer, voios, fara acel zambet pur de copil entuziasmat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ne chinuim sa zambim, ne chinuim sa parem prietenosi, dar mintea noastra se framanta tot mai mult cu persoana proprie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Unde-i copilul de altadata care prefera sa imparta jucaria cu prietenul ca sa nu-l piarda? Unde-i copilul de altadata care, cu drag si plin de entuziasm, isi face prieteni chiar intr-o scurta calatorie cu trenul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Am vazut asta ieri in tren. Doi copii, unul de vreo 5 ani calatorea cu mamica, celalalt de vreo 8-9 ani calatorea cu taticul. Inainte sa plece trenul din gara ei deja se jucau impreuna si discutau de parca ar fi fost prieteni de-o viata. Parintii, cu chiu cu vai schimbau doua vorbe ca sa intretina o conversatie si sa nu fie o calatorie tacuta, penibila. Poate ca ar fi trebuit sa invete de la copiii lor cum sa relationeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfoQXq1pkGw/TZjaIVKaEpI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Ss_IgE3tz0k/s1600/chatter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="113" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfoQXq1pkGw/TZjaIVKaEpI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Ss_IgE3tz0k/s200/chatter.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am ajuns mari, avem impresia ca stim sa vorbim. Avem impresia ca suntem maestri in jocul cuvintelor, dar nu bagam de seama ca vorbele noastre sunt lipsite de spirit, sunt lipsite de continut, sunt lipsite de inima... lipsite de lumina si de dragoste... Vorbim, doar de dragul de a nu tacea, pentru ca linistea ne sperie...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Am ajuns atat de preocupati de imaginea noastra incat ne pazim comportamentul ca nu cumva cei din jur sa aiba o parere proasta despre noi. Nu mai stim sa traim profund. Se zice ca adolescentii traiesc bazati pe parerea celor din jur. Ei bine, iata ca noi oamenii in loc sa tinem cont de parerea Creatorului, in loc sa avem grija sa traim slujind, ne centram activitatea pe noi, pe imaginea noastra, pe ce spun ceilalti despre noi, si ajungem sa traim... nu cu o masca, ci ajungem sa avem o intreaga colectie de masti in dulapul nostru, sa le schimbam in functie de mediul in care mergem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Imi place sa fiu copil. Imi place sa fiu vazuta ca un copil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Imi place inocenta de copil, imi place puritatea unui copil. Urasc prefacatoria... Imi place naivitatea... Urasc minciuna... Imi place sinceritatea... Urasc ipocrizia... Imi place naturaletea... Imi place autenticitatea... Urasc intunericul.... Imi place lumina....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Almost 20...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Imi doresc ca in anii pe care mi-i pune Dumnezeu 'nainte, sa traiesc intr-o inocenta ca a unui copil, dar cu maturitatea, integritatea si intelepciunea lui Isus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Acelasi lucru vi-l doresc si voua!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;[Nu am scris pt ca ar veni ziua mea, ci pentru ca azi cineva mi-a amintit de 2 ori ca am aproape 20 de ani...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-7051485727194418778?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/7051485727194418778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/almost-20.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7051485727194418778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7051485727194418778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/almost-20.html' title='Almost 20...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tt4CGPGHA8M/TZjaKK2qsfI/AAAAAAAAA1g/JpWayU_0zdg/s72-c/words4ever_wallpaper_115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2619834003799129061</id><published>2011-04-02T19:13:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:13:43.841+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes worth mentioning... [2]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Noi nu putem schimba circumstantele, insa putem decide cum sa reactionam la ele." Mitrut S.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2619834003799129061?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2619834003799129061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/quotes-worth-mentioning-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2619834003799129061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2619834003799129061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/04/quotes-worth-mentioning-2.html' title='Quotes worth mentioning... [2]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8098158888315912284</id><published>2011-03-29T22:12:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:14:16.506+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes worth mentioning...[1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;‎"Cand vorbesti, silabele accentuate sa poarte lumina iar cele neaccentuate, iubire." Love'n'Light. ~ Filip B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Sa ai ce stie El ca trebuie sa ai!&lt;br /&gt;Sa faci ceea ce iti spune El sa faci!&lt;br /&gt;Sa fii asa cum vrea El sa fii: ca El!" ~ Mitrut S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Tine pace inauntrul tau mai intai, caci numai atunci vei putea sa impaci pe altii." Thomas a. K.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8098158888315912284?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8098158888315912284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/quotes-worth-mentioning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8098158888315912284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8098158888315912284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/quotes-worth-mentioning.html' title='Quotes worth mentioning...[1]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-6990191292993293793</id><published>2011-03-25T01:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T01:00:18.930+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart-breaking....</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="265" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/APuNsloL-8o" title="YouTube video player" width="313"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-6990191292993293793?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/6990191292993293793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/heart-breaking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6990191292993293793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6990191292993293793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/heart-breaking.html' title='Heart-breaking....'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/APuNsloL-8o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-1309945033004872900</id><published>2011-03-22T21:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:35:25.539+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Priceless...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zERUD5IBV8s/TYj5Luz_WTI/AAAAAAAAA1U/wMBCUbFqp0k/s1600/P7090035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zERUD5IBV8s/TYj5Luz_WTI/AAAAAAAAA1U/wMBCUbFqp0k/s320/P7090035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss you...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-1309945033004872900?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/1309945033004872900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/priceless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1309945033004872900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1309945033004872900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/priceless.html' title='Priceless...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zERUD5IBV8s/TYj5Luz_WTI/AAAAAAAAA1U/wMBCUbFqp0k/s72-c/P7090035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2766708033086280620</id><published>2011-03-20T22:33:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T22:42:42.463+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nihil Sine Deo...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Bunatatea si credinciosia pazesc pe imparat, si el isi intareste scaunul de domnie prin bunatate." Proverbe 20.28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DaUSFPB611g/TYZeLz0BNWI/AAAAAAAAA1A/ivHMDDaqClg/s1600/George_Healy_-_Carol_I.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DaUSFPB611g/TYZeLz0BNWI/AAAAAAAAA1A/ivHMDDaqClg/s200/George_Healy_-_Carol_I.jpg" width="155" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"mustacioara lui, pana corbului..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Carol I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Nu ma mir ca a reusit sa domneasca 48 de ani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Scurta excursie la Sinaia [Peles Castle] mi-a deschis ochii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Nu degeaba i se zice lui Solomon: "Inteleptul Solomon".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Stia el ce zicea cand spunea ce e scris mai sus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Primul lucru care m-a izbit din turul pe care l-am facut in castel a fost faptul ca prima sigla a Romaniei a avut scris pe ea: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nihil Sine Deo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Great Start, King Karl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Va recomand sa mergeti la Peles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Daca mergeti, nu faceti bleaga decizie de a merge doar parterul. Profitati ca sunteti acolo. Faceti-l tot! &lt;i&gt;Full tour!!!&lt;/i&gt; Atunci prindeti gustul! Atunci va vine si cheful sa cititi despre Carol I si toata istoria lui. Eu eram total certata cu istoria. Acum nu stiu ce carte de istorie sa mai iau sa citesc. Daca aveti vreo idee, &lt;i&gt;recomandati-mi&lt;/i&gt;!!! In speta, istoria Romaniei, de asta am pofta acum. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ah, by the way, we went with an English guide. He didn't figure out that we were Romanian. He thought we were English. :)) We had fun. Right, Alma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2766708033086280620?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2766708033086280620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/nihil-sine-deo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2766708033086280620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2766708033086280620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/nihil-sine-deo.html' title='Nihil Sine Deo...!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DaUSFPB611g/TYZeLz0BNWI/AAAAAAAAA1A/ivHMDDaqClg/s72-c/George_Healy_-_Carol_I.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2949686735022717956</id><published>2011-03-13T16:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T16:36:52.841+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;"A dead thing can go with the stream, but only a living thing can go against it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;– GK Chesterton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where are you going?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2949686735022717956?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2949686735022717956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/where-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2949686735022717956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2949686735022717956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/where-to.html' title='Where to...?'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-6781298895176194514</id><published>2011-03-07T21:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T21:38:11.621+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Vorbe de duh" M.S.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Am venit prea tarziu pentru a Te iubi, o, Frumusete, deopotriva atat de veche si atat de noua... Da, pamantul si cerul si tot ce se gaseste aici, totul ma indeamna sa Te iubesc... Cum sa iubesc pe altcineva, daca Te iubesc pe Tine? Am intrebat pamantul si el mi-a raspuns: nu sunt eu acela... Am intrebat marea si adancurile si orice fiinta ce misca pe acest pamant si toate mi-au raspuns: nu suntem noi Dumnezeul tau; cauta mai sus de noi! Am intrebat vanturile calatoare si vazduhul cu toti locuitorii lui, iar ei mi-au raspuns: Anaximene s-a inselat; eu nu sunt Dumnezeu. Am intrebat cerurile, soarele, luna si stelele; nici noi nu suntem, mi-au spus acestea, Dumnezeul pe care-l cauti. Si tuturor eu le-am replicat: Vorbiti-mi despre Dumnezeu; cum voi nu sunteti El, atunci vorbiti-mi despre El. Si toti au strigat intr-un singur glas: El ne-a facut... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Nu sunt in toate mintile cei carora nu le place ce ai creat... Noi ne bizuim pe darul Tau...; si in vointa Ta sta pacea noastra." Sfantul Augustin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-6781298895176194514?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/6781298895176194514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/vorbe-de-duh-ms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6781298895176194514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6781298895176194514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/vorbe-de-duh-ms.html' title='&quot;Vorbe de duh&quot; M.S.'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-7200486663230883981</id><published>2011-03-03T22:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T22:53:26.398+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ce faci cu cuvintele tale?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Nu ai decat doua variante: Il &lt;b&gt;onorezi&lt;/b&gt; sau Il &lt;i&gt;dezonorezi&lt;/i&gt; pe Dumnezeu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-7200486663230883981?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/7200486663230883981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7200486663230883981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/7200486663230883981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/03/words.html' title='Words...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-9158059931668267771</id><published>2011-02-26T17:21:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T17:22:06.478+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretuire...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;"Cat pretuieste Isus pentru tine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Ceva mai putin decat valoarea lucrurilor pentru care esti gata sa Il parasesti."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Mitrut &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Stiopu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-9158059931668267771?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/9158059931668267771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/02/pretuire.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/9158059931668267771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/9158059931668267771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/02/pretuire.html' title='Pretuire...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-4001124194474651779</id><published>2011-02-24T18:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T18:37:24.711+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Valoare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Scoate zgura din argint si Argintarul va face din el un vas ales!" ~Solomon~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="265" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9DMtSaHoKKA" title="YouTube video player" width="313"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-4001124194474651779?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/4001124194474651779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/02/scoate-zgura-din-argint-si-argintarul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4001124194474651779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4001124194474651779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/02/scoate-zgura-din-argint-si-argintarul.html' title='Valoare...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9DMtSaHoKKA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-3606957033457744422</id><published>2011-02-19T23:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T23:06:34.782+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious moments...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Imi amintesc ca cineva m-a intrebat odata: "Well, what do you do for fun?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;La inceput m-am blocat pentru ca nu prea stiam ce sa-i zic. I was like: wow, she's right. What do I do for fun? Am realizat apoi ca nu-mi planific momentele de fun! They just come and go! Practic, eu nu prea planific nimic. Nu-mi planific momentele de fun si nici momentele in care invat ceva. Imi sunt tare dragi momentele in care "I have fun". Ceea ce se vede mai jos imi trezeste amintiri deosebite cu oameni deosebiti, amintiri de care ma bucur. Mi-e dor sa sar atat de mult cat am sarit in vara aia, mi-e dor sa hoinaresc cu ei pe la 1 noaptea prin parcurile din Resita si mi-e dor de momentele din munti cand fara stresul ca am putea sa deranjam pe cineva, urlam cu totii cat ne tinea carcasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Imi sunt sincer mult mai dragi momentele in care ma duc la munte si tac, ma minunez de minunile din jurul meu si stau in liniste dorindu-mi sa-L aud pe Cel care mi-e cel mai pretios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Silence is more precious than fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Linistea te lasa cu o pace greu de descris in interior.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Linistea din vocea LUI te umple de un sentiment pe care nu-L traiesti nicaieri altundeva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Mi-e pretios sa petrec timp cu prieteni invatand din experientele lor, ascultand povestile vietilor lor, pur si simplu admirandu-L pe Dumnezeu la lucru in viata lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Mi-e mult mai dor de orele pe care le-am petrecut cu Mitrut doar stand de vorba in holul casei lui. Mi-e dor sa-l aud povestindu-mi cum Dumnezeu a fost cu ei de-a lungul timpului in lucrarile in care tot EL il chemase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Mi-e dor de serile de joi seara de la Plopu. Mi-e dor de linistea de atunci. Mi-e dor de profunzimea momentelor. Mi-e dor de zgomotul painii frante. Mi-e dor de sora Ana. Mi-e dor sa o vad plangand de bucurie cand ne adunam seara la inchinare. Mi-e dor de stele cazatoare de la Plopu. Mi-e dor de aerul rece de dimineata. Mi-e dor de roua de acolo. Mi-e dor de catarg. Mi-e dor de steag. Mi-e dor de tot ce ma apropie de El. &amp;nbsp;Mi-e dor de atingerea LUI. Mi-e dor de EL!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"Te amo, Papa!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-3606957033457744422?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/3606957033457744422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/02/precious-moments.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3606957033457744422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3606957033457744422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/02/precious-moments.html' title='Precious moments...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-4600709122347687310</id><published>2011-02-18T12:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T13:07:20.585+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious moments... precious people...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eo-BQFQ2io4/TV5PSeNGgBI/AAAAAAAAA0o/YIWWAFZvIj0/s1600/img+119.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eo-BQFQ2io4/TV5PSeNGgBI/AAAAAAAAA0o/YIWWAFZvIj0/s320/img+119.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Usor ca se desira Gabi... :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-25KzJXGxew8/TV5SgMjpvAI/AAAAAAAAA08/g5kQcBP-jf8/s1600/img+588.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-25KzJXGxew8/TV5SgMjpvAI/AAAAAAAAA08/g5kQcBP-jf8/s320/img+588.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QI-YIoL_3c/TV5PR7hNKoI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sWQqiSbAAiA/s1600/img+708.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QI-YIoL_3c/TV5PR7hNKoI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sWQqiSbAAiA/s320/img+708.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;sincron...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zzxuSFbf8mk/TV5PTIBjgZI/AAAAAAAAA0s/K3IM5IaOR68/s1600/img+453.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zzxuSFbf8mk/TV5PTIBjgZI/AAAAAAAAA0s/K3IM5IaOR68/s320/img+453.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lauraaa, mi-e fricaaa.. :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sh9D5OpZUWc/TV5PTV2WmaI/AAAAAAAAA0w/y9RhMk4a24c/s1600/img+501.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sh9D5OpZUWc/TV5PTV2WmaI/AAAAAAAAA0w/y9RhMk4a24c/s320/img+501.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Da-te jos de-acolo ca dau cu paru' dupa tine...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eI8B13_G81k/TV5PTkwp7PI/AAAAAAAAA00/9Z7caihm2DQ/s1600/img+697.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eI8B13_G81k/TV5PTkwp7PI/AAAAAAAAA00/9Z7caihm2DQ/s320/img+697.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;No comment&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Us4VIdzRkCo/TV5PUY68GPI/AAAAAAAAA04/6YoRHQHgp5o/s1600/img+700.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Us4VIdzRkCo/TV5PUY68GPI/AAAAAAAAA04/6YoRHQHgp5o/s320/img+700.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scurt-circuit...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-4600709122347687310?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/4600709122347687310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/02/precious-moments-precious-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4600709122347687310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4600709122347687310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/02/precious-moments-precious-people.html' title='Precious moments... precious people...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eo-BQFQ2io4/TV5PSeNGgBI/AAAAAAAAA0o/YIWWAFZvIj0/s72-c/img+119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8260706811260384247</id><published>2011-02-14T21:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T22:05:05.296+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for HIM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ma uit la flori...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ma uit la flori, ma uit la stele:&lt;br /&gt;Esti chinul dulce al tristetii mele.&lt;br /&gt;Ma uit in mine, ca intr-o chilie,&lt;br /&gt;Ma uit in ceruri, in imparatie,&lt;br /&gt;Ma uit in gol, ma uit in vizuini.&lt;br /&gt;Te caut printre spinii din gradini,&lt;br /&gt;Dau buruienile de-o parte, de otrava,&lt;br /&gt;Si pipai locul urmei Tale cu zabava.&lt;br /&gt;Strabat calare sesul, cucuruzul:&lt;br /&gt;Te caut cu vederea, cu auzul.&lt;br /&gt;Ma plec la tranfafiri si le miros&lt;br /&gt;Bobocii din tulpinile de jos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fusesi in toate si Te-ai dat in laturi.&lt;br /&gt;Incerc sulfina:Tu trecusi alaturi.&lt;br /&gt;Intreb plapandele verbine.&lt;br /&gt;Ele raspund ca stie patlagina mai bine.&lt;br /&gt;Zisei soparlei:"A trecut pe-aici?"&lt;br /&gt;Ea m-a trimis la serpi si licurici.&lt;br /&gt;Si neprimind raspuns nici de la stupi,&lt;br /&gt;Ma iau dupa vulturi si lupi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am colindat mosia-n lung si lat&lt;br /&gt;Si-am scoborat din leat in leat&lt;br /&gt;Si, ostenit in ravna si puteri,&lt;br /&gt;N-am dat de Tine nicaieri.&lt;br /&gt;Oriunde-ncep a cerceta&lt;br /&gt;Trecuse alba, chiar atuncea, umbra Ta.&lt;br /&gt;Taria-i de beteala si salba langa salba.&lt;br /&gt;Mi s-a parut odata ca ai fost o nalba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar auzind o soapta, m-am intors:&lt;br /&gt;Vorbise vantul intr-un lan de orz...&lt;br /&gt;"Omul cu soimul cauta mereu&lt;br /&gt;Raspantia lui Dumnezeu.&lt;br /&gt;Noi o vedem in camp si in livede.&lt;br /&gt;El singur are ochi si nu o vede."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu juramantul mortii, cel fara iertaciune,&lt;br /&gt;Toate Il stiu pe Domnul:nici una nu mi-L spune.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Tudor Arghezi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8260706811260384247?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8260706811260384247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/02/looking-for-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8260706811260384247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8260706811260384247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/02/looking-for-him.html' title='Looking for HIM...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-6345049813420558978</id><published>2011-02-08T13:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T13:43:44.026+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Azi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Azi...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;...controleaza-ti vorbirea! Arata-L pe Cristos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;...asculta cum iti vorbeste El si fa ceea ce-ti cere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;...priveste-i pe cei din jurul tau prin ochii lui Isus si trateaza-i cum ar fi facut-o El!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;...fa fiecare lucru pe care-l ai de facut cu mainile tale ca si cum ar fi ultimul pe care poti sa-l faci pentru Domnul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;...fa fiecare pas spre gloria Regelui cu gandul ca viata ta e un dar de la Domnul si binecuvinteaza fiecare loc prin care treci!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;...vegheaza asupra mintii tale si fa orice gand rog ascultarii de Cristos! Gandeste-te la El!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;...ai grija ce iubesti cel mai mult cu inima ta!. Iubeste-L pe Cristos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-6345049813420558978?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/6345049813420558978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/02/azi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6345049813420558978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/6345049813420558978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/02/azi.html' title='Azi...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5230810523687883513</id><published>2011-01-29T23:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T23:13:19.090+02:00</updated><title type='text'>East to West</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TURrbqFFtHI/AAAAAAAAA0c/BIYr15v8QpI/s1600/logo1da.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TURrbqFFtHI/AAAAAAAAA0c/BIYr15v8QpI/s200/logo1da.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;God speaks!! :) He did it today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Are Dumnezeu metode fine de a-mi aminti cine sunt in El.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Eu, da, Eu sunt Cel Ce-ti sterg nelegiuirile, de dragul Meu, si nu-Mi voi mai aminti de ele."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Dumnezeu nu-i ca noi. Noi putem spune ca am iertat pe cineva care ne-a gresit, dar nu uitam, si in mintea noastra deseori se intampla sa revenim la greseala persoanei respective si sa o judecam iar si iar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Ce bine ca Dumnezeu nu e om..."&lt;/b&gt; spunea un prieten.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Dumnezeu nu doar ca mi-a iertat momentele in care L-am dezonorat prin manie si frustrare, prin ura si minciuna, ci le-a si uitat. Mintea noastra nu poate concepe ca El sa fi uitat nelegiuirile noastre, dar El chiar a facut-o, si ori de cate ori mergem si ne punem viata in ordine cu El, ori de cate ori mergem sa-I marturisim un pacat, El il stie, il iarta si-l uita. Ce inseamna asta? Inseamna ca pentru pacatele pe care Cristos le-a sters cu sangele Lui, nu vom mai fi trasi la raspundere. Prin Cristos noi putem sta inaintea lui Dumnezeu ca si cum n-am fi pacatuit niciodata.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 22px;"&gt;De ce alege Dumnezeu sa faca transformarea asta?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;de dragul Meu..."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Mai limpede de atat nu se poate. E clar ca Dumnezeu ne iubeste. E clar ca Dumnezeu a renuntat la Fiul Lui pentru noi, dar motivul pentru care a ales sa faca asta e ca noi, dupa ce recunoastem Cine e El, sa Il glorificam pentru maretia si puterea si atotputernicia LUI. Suna egoist? Pentru unii ar putea sa da. Pentru mine, e un privilegiu enorm sa fiu la dispozitia CREATORULUI, REGELUI, Atotputernicului Dumnezeu. Pentru mine e o onoare sa-L slujesc. In fond, scopul pentru care sunt pe pamantul asta, e sa Il slujesc pe EL. De mica am intrat in contact cu Evanghelia. De mica stiu de rasplata [heaven] si de pedeapsa [hell]. Nu m-a atras niciodata felul in care cerul e descris in Scriptura. Nu m-au ingrozit niciodata chinurile iadului. De fapt, vad iadul ca imposibilitatea vesnica de a ajunge la inima lui Dumnezeu, inima Iubitului meu, ceea ce e mai groaznic decat orice chin fizic. Ce m-a fascinat cu adevarat a fost grija cu care Dumnezeu S-a purtat cu mine. &lt;i&gt;Ce m-a fascinat a fost EL. &lt;b&gt;M-a coplesit cu Persoana LUI.&lt;/b&gt; M-a coplesit cu Cine este EL.&lt;/i&gt; Abia astept cerul, dar nu pentru cer, si nu ca sa scap de iad, ci abia astept cerul ca sa pot sa-I cad la picioare, sa plang in fata LUI de bucurie si sa-I pun toate intrebarile pe care le am in minte pentru EL. Si o sa pot sta in fata LUI doar prin jertfa lui Cristos, jertfa prin care eu primesc identitatea de SFANT, asa cum spune Biblia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Neil T. Anderson spunea in una din cartile lui:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"We are no longer sinners. We are saints who sometimes sin."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Multi dintre noi, dintr-o smerenie falsa, continuam sa ne numim pacatosi, dupa ce Cristos a lucrat in viata noastra si ne-a schimbat identitatea. Atunci micsoram din puterea jertfei LUI, si nu-L lasam sa lucreze la capacitatea maxima in viata noastra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Prin identitatea pe care am capatat-o de la EL, noi putem sa traim curat, calauziti de Duhul LUI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ceea ce ma mangaie pe mine, ceea ce-mi da curaj e faptul ca si viata pe care o traiesc acum ca si sfant si copil al lui Dumnezeu o traiesc prin puterea LUI.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E numai minunea LUI! E harul LUI!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;[Postarea a primit titlul asta pentru ca Dumnezeu mi-a vorbit prin piesa de la Casting Crowns - East to West.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="265" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sM4OfAkKSXQ" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="320"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-5230810523687883513?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5230810523687883513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/01/east-to-west.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5230810523687883513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5230810523687883513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/01/east-to-west.html' title='East to West'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TURrbqFFtHI/AAAAAAAAA0c/BIYr15v8QpI/s72-c/logo1da.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-1611691077424641312</id><published>2011-01-26T00:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T00:11:58.501+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Think of HIM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Think of HIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Sunt atatea minuni in jurul tau care iti amintesc de EL... minuni care iti atintesc privirile spre Dumnezeul tau, Creatorul tau, Salvatorul tau, Iubitul tau, Regele tau...! Sunt minuni si in interiorul tau care iti arata cat de minunat te-a creat EL. Totul canta despre puterea si dragostea LUI. Chiar si in intunericul noptii, natura intoneaza un imn de iubire pentru Regele meu, iar eu II caut chipul printre stele, fredonand o melodie despre dragostea LUI. Totul II canta iubirea!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Totusi, de multe ori te surprinzi gandindu-te la problemele tale, la necazurile tale, la tine... uitand ca daca atentia ta este asupra LUI, EL ghideaza lucrurile, si te simti in siguranta prin incercarile tale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Cat de mult te gandesti la EL intr-o zi obisnuita? Ti-ai format obiceiul ca pentru macar 5 minute, sa te deconectezi de la munca ta, de la problemele si grijile tale, ca sa te gandesti la EL, sa te gandesti la cate a facut pentru tine, cate face pentru tine, cat de mare e EL? Sa te gandesti pur si simplu la EL!!! Atunci poti sa ramai mut de uimire, atunci poti sa-ti inalti inima intr-o inchinare reala, atunci poti sa II canti si sa-L lauzi! Atunci poti sa I te inchini, si sa nu te mai opresti din a face asta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Gandeste-te la EL azi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="265" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hjLZyGBW6b0" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="320"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-1611691077424641312?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/1611691077424641312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/01/think-of-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1611691077424641312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1611691077424641312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/01/think-of-him.html' title='Think of HIM!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hjLZyGBW6b0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-4656803039932738457</id><published>2011-01-10T00:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T00:18:26.983+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow You... [2]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tata, daca TU nu mergi, nu ma lasa sa merg singur!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Daca TU nu vii, pune-mi piedici ca sa nu ajung nici eu!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dar daca merg cu TINE, nu-TI cer carare neteda,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ci tot ce cer e siguranta ca TU esti cu mine!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Indraznesti sa-I ceri asta Domnului?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Dorinta asta vine dintr-o lepadare totala de sine si o dragoste tot mai mare pentru Domnul si Regele nostru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Daca te-ai intors la Domnul, si daca traiesti ca si om credincios doar din frica de iad, nu o sa ajungi niciodata sa faci rugaciunea asta. Daca te folosesti de Dumnezeu ca sa-ti aranjeze socotelile cum iti pica tie mai bine, daca te folosesti de EL ca sa duci o viata "fericita", nu o sa spui niciodata ceea ce e scris mai sus; sau poate ca o sa o spui, dar fara sa insemne ceva in inima ta. In momentul in care realizezi ca in viata ta, Isus e totul, si tu nimic, in momentul in care realizezi ca tu nu stii ce-i bun pentru tine si ca numai Isus stie asta, atunci esti capabil sa accepti piedici din partea lui Dumnezeu, atunci esti destul de puternic sa accepti obstacole care te scot din zona ta de comfort, atunci esti dispus sa renunti la un drum neted, ca sa mergi sa-L slujesti pe Dumnezeu oriunde te-ar duce, doar de dragul Lui si doar pentru a-I aduce Lui glorie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ODe4sGCKxc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ODe4sGCKxc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-4656803039932738457?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/4656803039932738457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/01/follow-you-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4656803039932738457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4656803039932738457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2011/01/follow-you-2.html' title='Follow You... [2]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8754416458754074727</id><published>2010-12-28T19:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T19:32:09.838+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Your HEART...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TRoe3TfAwwI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/5T5DzAi_NBA/s1600/heart2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TRoe3TfAwwI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/5T5DzAi_NBA/s200/heart2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;25 decembrie a trecut.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Tu ce ai sarbatorit? Pe cine ai sarbatorit? Ai sarbatorit un mos? Ai sarbatorit un spirit? Sau L-ai sarbatorit pe Cristos, Dumnezeul cel VIU? S-a nascut Pruncul in inima ta? Mai e viu sau L-ai sufocat cu pacatele si pretentiile tale? Mai traieste sau L-ai inabusit cu preocuparile tale dupa faima sau bani sau o functie de lider...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Locuieste EL in toata inima ta sau L-ai inghesuit intr-un colt al inimii, in timp ce in restul ei creste ego-ul tau?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Lasa-L pe Isus sa-ti umple toata inima cu LUMINA LUI. Lasa-L sa faca din inima ta locuinta Lui.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Fa lucrul asta dezinteresat. Fara sa astepti sa ai parte de vreun beneficiu. Fa-o pentru gloria LUI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8754416458754074727?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8754416458754074727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/12/your-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8754416458754074727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8754416458754074727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/12/your-heart.html' title='Your HEART...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TRoe3TfAwwI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/5T5DzAi_NBA/s72-c/heart2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-1693189227136337792</id><published>2010-12-13T11:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T11:47:11.761+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Autoritate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: purple; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;"Pentru ca Eu v-am dat o pilda, ca si voi sa faceti cum am facut Eu." Ioan 13.15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: purple; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autoritatea cuvintelor tale vine din cat de mult le traiesti tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Domnul Isus n-a vorbit basme - El a trait ceea ce a propovaduit. Domnul Isus vorbea despre rugaciune, si in acelasi timp ducea o viata de rugaciune intensa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;El nu doar i-a indemnat pe ucenici sa isi spele picioarele unii altora. El a facut-o intai, ca sa le arate ucenicilor ca cel mai mare este chemat sa slujeasca. Domnul Isus nu vorbea din teorie, ci orice principiu teoretic pe care-l enunta, era bazat pe un lucru practic pe care El il traia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Daca vrei ca cei carora le marturisesti despre Cristos sa-L primeasca cu adevarat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;traieste tu o viata autentica in legatura cu Tatal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Daca vrei ca cei cu care lucrezi sa-ti asculte si sa-ti preia principiile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-style: italic;"&gt;traieste tu acele principii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Cuvintele fara o baza practica reala in viata ta nu au nici un impact asupra celor din jurul tau indiferent cat de bine ar suna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Daca atunci cand vorbesti despre rugaciune, unor tineri, vrei ca ei sa se incline spre aceasta, tu in viata ta trebuie sa ai o viata de rugaciune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-style: italic;"&gt;Puterea cuvintelor tale vine din aplicarea lor in viata ta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Traieste cu viata ta ceea ce vrei sa-i inveti pe altii, asa cum Isus a facut-o!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-1693189227136337792?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/1693189227136337792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/12/autoritate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1693189227136337792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1693189227136337792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/12/autoritate.html' title='Autoritate...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2789330665868358709</id><published>2010-12-05T23:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T23:17:01.555+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Apatie in inchinare</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Voi binecuvanta pe Domnul in orice vreme; lauda Lui va fi totdeauna in gura mea." &lt;/i&gt;Psalmi 34.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Imi place ca David a surprins exact scopul omului pe pamant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Suntem creati de Dumnezeu ca sa-I aducem Lui glorie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Scopul Lui atunci cand a creat omul a fost ca El sa se desfete in acesta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Tot ceea ce facem ar trebui sa-I aduca Lui glorie. Inchinarea noastra ar trebui sa fie reala si constanta pentru ca Dumnezeu vede inimile sincere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Dar de ce am ajuns asa de apatici in inchinare? Ce ne impiedica sa strigam laude Domnului? Ce ne opreste sa ridicam maini CURATE spre cer si sa-I aduce cinste? Ce ne impiedica sa-I aducem glorie cu vocile noastre?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;De ce nu ne apropiem de El cu indrazneala in inchinare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Pacatul pune un zid de despartire intre noi si Dumnezeu - fie ca e un pacat explicit, cu eticheta clara de pacat, fie ca e un moft al nostru, o pretentie ori o preocupare a noastra pentru alte lucruri care nu-L onoreaza pe Domnul pentru simplul fapt ca nu-I aduc Lui glorie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;De ce suntem asa apatici si superficiali in slujire? De ce am ajuns sa expunem celor din fata noastra idei contrafacute, fake-uri? De ce ne permitem sa expunem celor care ne asculta un mesaj "pregatit" de noi, fara sa-L fi intrebat pe Domnul ce sa spunem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Dumnezeu ne cheama sa aducem mesajul Lui, clar si nealterat, oamenilor care-L cauta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dumnezeu vrea ca slujirea noastra sa-I aduca Lui glorie, nu noua!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dumnezeu vrea ca fiecare pahar de apa pe care-l beau sa-I aduca Lui glorie! El vrea ca fiecare firimitura de paine pe care o mananc, sa o mananc spre slava Lui.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Iti trebuie ceva smerenie sa accepti ca in toata relatia asta, nu e vorba despre tine, ci este doar vorba despre El. Iti trebuie smerenie ca atunci cand te intorci la Domnul sa recunosti ca nu esti si nu poti nimic fara Dumnezeu, si ca din acel moment Il vei sluji pe Domnul dezinteresat si pentru gloria Lui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Scopul nostru pe pamant: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Inaltati pe Domnul impreuna cu mine. Sa laudam cu totii Numele Lui!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ONOREAZA-L!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2789330665868358709?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2789330665868358709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/12/apatie-in-inchinare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2789330665868358709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2789330665868358709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/12/apatie-in-inchinare.html' title='Apatie in inchinare'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5774704191522805389</id><published>2010-11-29T13:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T14:00:25.149+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TPN1VWEOZtI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Dya_jepD5PI/s1600/DSC_0035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TPN1VWEOZtI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Dya_jepD5PI/s320/DSC_0035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Asta e scris pe peretele de la mine din camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;E acolo de prin mai anul asta, dar numai acum pot sa zic ca are intr-adevar ce sa caute acolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;De multe ori, influentati de ideea de a nu-i da sfaturi lui Dumnezeu, alegem sa nu ne mai rugam, sau sa ne rugam apatic, doar de dragul de a ne ruga, fara sa credeam ca Dumnezeu chiar tine cont de rugaciunile noastre, intrucat El e suveran si lucreaza dupa planul Lui. Asa eram eu pana acum doua zile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sambata seara am zis doar sa trec printr-o predica a lui Paul Washer, pentru ca era destul de tarziu si ea dureaza o ora. I-am dat drumul, si pe masura ce vizionam, nu ma puteam indura sa dau mai departe, asa ca m-am uitat la toata. Domnul mi-a vorbit tare clar legat de rugaciune. Mi-a modelat felul in care vedeam rugaciunea pana acum si m-a provocat sa cer ORICE Domnului, pentru ca El va raspunde cum stie El ca e cel mai bine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Va invit sa vizionati predica pentru ca n-as putea reda la fel de bine gandurile lui:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A554jKSmpFk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A554jKSmpFk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-5774704191522805389?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5774704191522805389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/11/prayer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5774704191522805389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5774704191522805389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/11/prayer.html' title='Prayer...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TPN1VWEOZtI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Dya_jepD5PI/s72-c/DSC_0035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-1124772641947151295</id><published>2010-11-29T00:42:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T00:45:53.038+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The evidence...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dovada inceputului tau cu Cristos este ca Il marturisesti pe oriunde treci!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mai apoi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nu exista apoi fara un inceput. Si logic e ca orice inceput sa aiba o continuare. Orice prunc ce incepe sa mearga, nu face un pas si apoi se opreste, ci continua sa mearga. Daca ai avut un inceput cu Cristos, nu te opri. Treci la actiune! Cauta sa-L descoperi tot mai mult pe Domnul in Cuvantul Lui si in trairea ta de zi cu zi, si persevereaza in rugaciune. Cu cat te vei ruga mai mult, cu atat mai multa indrazneala vei avea la Domnul.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pastreaza relatia stransa cu Cristos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Un alt lucru pe care poti sa-l faci e ca pe masura ce-L cunosti mai mult, sa vorbesti cu altii despre El. Daca-ti ocupi viata ajutandu-i pe cei din jur, nu vei mai avea timp de treburile pe care ti le da diavolul.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ai de marturisit "in toata Iudea", asa ca nu pierde vremea cu nimicuri!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fii un martor real al lui Isus si traieste ca El, vorbeste despre El pana aude toata Iudea! Hai sa nu mai soptim despre Isus!E urgent!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Vorbeste despre El mai tare decat ai facut-o pana acum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-1124772641947151295?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/1124772641947151295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/11/evidence_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1124772641947151295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/1124772641947151295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/11/evidence_29.html' title='The evidence...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-5241845281063375863</id><published>2010-11-15T02:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T02:47:20.108+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Your BEAUTY...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Tu esti cel mai frumos dintre oameni..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cristos a fost, este si va fi frumos. Conteaza ce ochelari ai tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Daca-L vezi pe Cristos doar ca pe Cel care a suferit si S-a jertfit pentru omenire, observi doar un om in durere si mutilat de barbaria "oamenilor de atunci". Pune ochelarii pe care Isus ti-i intinde, deschide ochii, priveste atent, si atunci cand vei vedea pe Cristos suferind si jertfindu-Se pentru tine, mutilat de barbaria pacatelor TALE, vei vedea dragostea Lui, si-L vei vedea in marea Lui SPLENDOARE. Atunci vei incepe sa cauti Fata Lui, prezenta Lui, puterea Lui si vei dori din toata inima sa-ti traiesti viata sub calauzirea Lui. Atunci Ii vei aduce cinste, glorie, onoare si lauda Maiestatii Sale, Splendorii Sale, Imparatului imparatilor si Domnului domnilor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ma inchin si Te glorific pentru splendoarea Ta, Imparatul meu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L1D9AKqoSIU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L1D9AKqoSIU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-5241845281063375863?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/5241845281063375863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/11/your-beauty.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5241845281063375863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/5241845281063375863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/11/your-beauty.html' title='Your BEAUTY...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-310593516901371219</id><published>2010-11-13T22:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T22:29:48.431+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow You...[1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"O, ADEVAR, atata-mi ceri:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sa nu fim &lt;i&gt;TU&lt;/i&gt; si &lt;i&gt;eu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ci-o singura fiinta vrei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;TU-eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, &lt;i&gt;eu-TU&lt;/i&gt;, mereu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DUMNEZEU&lt;/b&gt; iti cere sa-&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt; lasi pe &lt;b&gt;EL&lt;/b&gt; sa fie totul in tine. Trebuie sa renunti la tine de tot si sa-&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt; lasi pe &lt;b&gt;EL&lt;/b&gt; sa te umple cu &lt;b&gt;EL&lt;/b&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Atunci cand vrei sa faci ceea ce &lt;b&gt;EL&lt;/b&gt; iti cere, atunci cand nu vrei sa faci ceea ce tu vrei, fie el si un lucru bun, atunci cand renunti la voia ta pentru voia &lt;b&gt;LUI&lt;/b&gt;, atunci accepti ca &lt;b&gt;EL&lt;/b&gt; sa fie totul in tine. Asta te umple de o bucurie fara margini pentru ca stii ca traiesti in voia si in parametrii stabiliti de &lt;b&gt;EL&lt;/b&gt; pentru tine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Atunci poti sa chiui, sa salti si sa strigi de bucurie spre gloria &lt;b&gt;REGELUI&lt;/b&gt; tau, Rege pe care-&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt; onorezi cu fiecare suflare a vietii tale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So help us, God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-310593516901371219?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/310593516901371219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/11/follow-you1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/310593516901371219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/310593516901371219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/11/follow-you1.html' title='Follow You...[1]'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-3403520803804224258</id><published>2010-10-30T14:27:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T14:27:00.499+03:00</updated><title type='text'>El tot - eu nimic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: darkgreen; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Trebuie ca El sa creasca, iar eu sa ma micsorez." Ioan 3.30&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Aceasta era dorinta lui Ioan Botezatorul. Se pare ca Apostolul Ioan a fost singurul in asentiment cu Ioan Botezatorul intrucat numai el a retinut spusele acestuia. Tind sa cred ca aceeasi era si dorinta apostolului Ioan, si asta se vede din viata lui de apoi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Isus trebuie sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;creasca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;in noi, dar El n-o va face daca noi nu ne micsoram. Daca noi am vrea sa ramanem si cu "cele bune" din noi, pe care zicem noi ca vrem sa le folosim in slujire, El nu are loc sa creasca in noi. Trebuie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sa renuntam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;atat la lucrurile rele, cat si la cele bune din noi, si sa-L lasam pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;El sa creasca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;in noi, ca sa innoiasca fiinta noastra si sa Se poata folosi de noi. Atunci cand El va creste in noi, gura noastra va rosti rugaciune, binecuvantare si lauda la adresa Lui. Numai daca ne smerim si acceptam ca chiar si lucrurile bune din noi nu sunt - dupa standardele Lui - bune, putem cu adevarat sa renuntam la noi si sa-L acceptam pe El in fiinta noastra. Atunci, vom fi plini de El, si nu vom putea tine doar pentru noi - vom da pe afara si ii vom inunda si pe cei din jurul nostru cu rauri de apa vie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Haideti sa ne golim de noi, de tot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tot ce consideram ca-i rau, dar si ceea ce consideram ca-i bun. Sa le predam, ca Domnul sa faca o innoire totala in noi si sa aiba loc sa creasca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-3403520803804224258?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/3403520803804224258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/10/el-tot-eu-nimic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3403520803804224258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/3403520803804224258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/10/el-tot-eu-nimic.html' title='El tot - eu nimic!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2803903935208096897</id><published>2010-10-26T23:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T23:31:18.974+03:00</updated><title type='text'>God's unique way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dumnezeu are metode deosebite, diferite si surprinzatoare de a vorbi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Azi mi-a vorbit prin cateva vrabiute de pe peron, care indiferent de zarva si multimea calatorilor care treceau pe langa ele, alegeau sa continue sa topaie, sa ciripeasca si sa zboare jucaus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dumnezeu le poarta si lor de grija, iar ele stiu ca scopul lor e sa-L laude pe Domnul. Ele nu si-au pierdut tinta concentrarii lor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Noi suntem cu mult mai de pret decat ele, doar ca noi uitam de atatea ori ca scopul nostru aici e sa-L onoram pe El, si ne vedem de drum fara sa ne oprim macar o clipa sa-I aducem cinstea si lauda care I se cuvin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dumnezeu cere din partea vrabiilor inchinare, si o primeste... de la noi, El vrea mai mult pentru ca putem sa-I aducem mai mult. El nu vrea acelasi raport ca si cu vrabiile. El doreste o relatie personala cu noi, vrea sa ne auda gandurile, dorintele, frustrarile, ingrijorarile, ca mai apoi sa se ocupe de ele, dar cere in acelasi timp ca in ascultare de El sa-I dovedim dragoste si sa ne inchinam Lui in inimile noastre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Te provoc sa iti evaluezi viata. Ai sa constientizezi ca, da, esti mult mai valoros ca o vrabie, si ca ai harul sa ai parte de o relatie cu Creatorul, Imparatul, Atotputernicul Dumnezeu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Te provoc sa I te inchini lui Dumnezeu, recunoscand micimea ta si maretia Lui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Deschide ochii si priveste-L !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2803903935208096897?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2803903935208096897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/10/gods-unique-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2803903935208096897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2803903935208096897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/10/gods-unique-way.html' title='God&apos;s unique way...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-4547832331787747713</id><published>2010-10-03T14:04:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:06:14.649+03:00</updated><title type='text'>De vorba cu EL...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TKhiqEkzUNI/AAAAAAAAAzs/fzzkTov9GNI/s1600/bbbblazin2802-1127700320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TKhiqEkzUNI/AAAAAAAAAzs/fzzkTov9GNI/s200/bbbblazin2802-1127700320.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"TU-ntelegi ce eu nu-nteleg despre inima mea."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Asa de bine ma cunoaste DOMNUL. Pentru mine, inima mea e ca universul nedescoperit, neexplorat, necunoscut, dar EL ma cunoaste ca-n palma. EL cunoaste fiecare sentiment al meu, cunoaste ingrijorarea, frica, ura, frustrarea, cunoaste, de asemenea, si bucuria, dragostea si pacea din inima mea. Ce-i pretios e ca EL se apropie cu gingasie de mine, ma atinge cu blandete, iar in momentele de tulburare imi da pace, momentele de bucurie fiind coplesite de constienta prezentei LUI. EL stie sa se apropie de mine intr-un mod personal si-mi vorbeste personal. DUMNEZEU nu e un dumnezeu colectiv. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;DUMNEZEU e PERSONAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. De aceea, EL ne cere si noua sa II acordam atentia pe care EL ne-o acorda. Ne cere sa-L urmam cu toata inima pentru Cine este EL si pentru ce a facut EL pentru noi, nu pentru prosperitate, ori fericire, ori ca sa scapam de iad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mi-ar placea ca oamenii sa inteleaga lucrurile asa. EL ne-a iubit intai, si a facut asa multe pentru noi, face asa multe pentru noi, ca ar trebui sa privim la EL, si sa ne fie dor de EL. Sa ne dorim sa fim cu EL, pentru ca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;EL e Rege&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, si nu ca sa ne mearga noua bine in cer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Poate ca nu vezi ce a facut EL pentru tine. Ei bine, EL a renuntat la slava LUI, ca sa vina pe pamant, sa treaca prin aceleasi emotii, aceleasi incercari, aceleasi ispite si dureri ca noi, ca sa ne poata intelege, sa nu vorbeasca in necunostinta de cauza, si sa ne arate ca e posibil sa traiesti curat atata vreme cat esti cu EL. A mai facut un lucru: Ti-a luat povara pacatului si a purtat-o EL pentru tine, acolo, la Golgota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ok, dar poate ca nu vezi ce face EL pentru tine azi. Ei bine, faptul ca azi te-ai trezit si te-ai putut ridica din pat, e minunea LUI. Faptul ca azi ai putut sa vorbesti si sa-i vezi pe cei din jurul tau, sunt darurile LUI. Faptul ca azi ai avut apa sa bei si aer sa-l respiri este tot harul LUI. Da, sunt lucruri pe care le luam in fiecare zi de parca le-am merita. Dar nu e asa. Cati in jurul tau nu vad, nu aud, nu pot merge? Ai fost vreodata langa cineva care tocmai face un infarct? Ai vazut cat tanjeste dupa o gura de aer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Astea sunt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;darurile LUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Asta face EL pentru tine zilnic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cum sa nu-L iubesti? Cum sa II intorci spatele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cum sa refuzi prietenia unui DUMNEZEU asa de personal, care te cunoaste in amanunt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stai de vorba cu EL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Spune-i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; ce vrei sa-I spui. Nu vorbi protocolar cu EL. Vorbeste-I ca si cum ai vorbi cu un prieten apropiat, si spune-I ce simti, ce te doare, ce ai vrea sa schimbi. Si cere-I putere sa poti schimba lucrurile din viata ta pe care le vezi ca sunt impotriva LUI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Si eu vorbesc cu EL. Si ma simt deosebit cand vad ca EL imi vorbeste. Asta inseamna ca relatia mea cu EL e vie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Imi doresc sa-L vad. Si stiu ca o sa-L vad. Am atatea intrebari pentru EL. As vrea sa-L intreb lucrurile pe care nu le stiu despre mine. Sunt atatea lucruri pe care nu le stiu. Si mi-ar placea sa stiu cum ma vede EL. Mi-ar placea sa stiu totul despre EL. Sa stiu lucrurile care ma depasesc total acum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Astept cu nerabdare sa-I cant, sa-L laud, si sa ma inchin LUI o vesnicie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Te provoc sa vorbesti cu EL, azi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Te astept, Domnul meu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Laura :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-4547832331787747713?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/4547832331787747713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/10/de-vorba-cu-el.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4547832331787747713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4547832331787747713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/10/de-vorba-cu-el.html' title='De vorba cu EL...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TKhiqEkzUNI/AAAAAAAAAzs/fzzkTov9GNI/s72-c/bbbblazin2802-1127700320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-822536394187055422</id><published>2010-09-30T20:14:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T20:15:33.481+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow You....</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0S2HU9ADgI4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0S2HU9ADgI4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=ro_RO" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-822536394187055422?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/822536394187055422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/09/follow-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/822536394187055422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/822536394187055422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/09/follow-you.html' title='Follow You....'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8890088153167804437</id><published>2010-09-28T22:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T22:53:03.843+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Light...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TKJHDT8RYQI/AAAAAAAAAzo/EWUNLuVGzNk/s1600/um20-1085826327.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TKJHDT8RYQI/AAAAAAAAAzo/EWUNLuVGzNk/s200/um20-1085826327.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Uita-te la luna. Ea nu e un corp ceresc cu lumina proprie. Ea primeste lumina. Si totusi, o da mai departe cu atata generozitate de parca ar fi a ei. Se umple de lumina, si apoi, curg din ea rauri de lumina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nu-i curios?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lumina o primeste de la Soare si de la stele, dar tu nu te uiti in toiul noptii dupa Soare... nu te uiti nici macar la stele prima data. Admiri luna... mai rar stelele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;N-ar trebui sa stralucesc si eu? N-ar trebui sa accept lumina Soarelui meu, DOMNUL Isus, sa ma umplu de lumina Lui, ca ea apoi sa poata curge din mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ca si luna, sunt in mijlocul intunericului, dar ca si ea, am privilegiul unui Prieten fidel, care sa ma lumineze, si sa ma ajute sa luminez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Te provoc sa te umpli cu lumina Lui, si sa luminezi in intunericul din jurul tau, iar cand va veni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dimineata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, DOMNUL nu se va rusina de tine. Luna, spre deosebire de stele, inca se vede pe cer chiar daca Soarele straluceste tare, in timpul zilei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"You are the light of the world...!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8890088153167804437?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8890088153167804437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/09/light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8890088153167804437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8890088153167804437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/09/light.html' title='Light...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TKJHDT8RYQI/AAAAAAAAAzo/EWUNLuVGzNk/s72-c/um20-1085826327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-4300796453971900668</id><published>2010-09-20T17:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T17:48:36.491+03:00</updated><title type='text'>God's gentle way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TJduZovaXLI/AAAAAAAAAzk/q9lHecn1RX0/s1600/Picture+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TJduZovaXLI/AAAAAAAAAzk/q9lHecn1RX0/s200/Picture+005.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dumnezeu are modalitati asa de finute de a-ti aminti de dragostea Lui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A facut-o cu mine ieri. Dar mi-a mai amintit si altceva - mi-a amintit de legamantul pe care l-am facut la Plopu: de a-i iubi pe cei din jurul meu chiar si atunci cand nu's de iubit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Castana din imagine ilustreaza cat de finut a fost Domnul cu mine. N-am stat s-o caut. Pur si simplu mi-a iesit in cale. Si chiar am avut nevoie de ea. Mi-au dat lacrimile cand, am vazut ca n-a fost o intamplare ca o aveam in mana.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dumnezeu n-o sa-ti vorbeasca niciodata tare! N-o sa cante din trambita ca sa-ti atraga atentia. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dumnezeu e discret.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; El are ceva sa-ti spuna tie, si daca-ti spune tie, numai tu auzi daca esti atent. Galagia si zgomotul mare sunt de la cel rau. Sa nu asculti niciodata o voce, daca aceasta iti vorbeste tare si zgomotos. Nu e Domnul acolo. Domnul iti vorbeste printr-un susur bland, in soapta, si, uneori, chiar fara cuvinte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Daca vrei sa-L auzi, fa liniste in inima ta! Daca vrei sa vezi ce El are sa-ti spuna, fii receptiv la modul Lui de lucru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nu-i minunata dragostea Lui?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-4300796453971900668?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/4300796453971900668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/09/gods-gentle-way.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4300796453971900668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/4300796453971900668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/09/gods-gentle-way.html' title='God&apos;s gentle way...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TJduZovaXLI/AAAAAAAAAzk/q9lHecn1RX0/s72-c/Picture+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-8729150363428766581</id><published>2010-09-11T17:17:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T18:10:43.950+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TIuG-3BGopI/AAAAAAAAAzY/b9qZiAXZPpk/s1600/Coal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TIuG-3BGopI/AAAAAAAAAzY/b9qZiAXZPpk/s200/Coal.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pentru aceia dintre voi care ati citit cartea lui Hannah Hurnard, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Picioare de&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;caprioara pe inaltimi"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, ceea ce va voi spune acum e cunoscut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Am sa va spun pe scurt subiectul cartii, o data, sperand ca o sa va deschid apetitul, dar si pentru ca eu am invatat ceva pretios de aici!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cartea, fiind o alegorie, are in centru pe Mult Tematoarea care locuia in Valea Umilintei, si a carei familie era formata din Amaraciune, Mandrul, Fricosul, Compatimire si altii asemanatori lor. Asa cum ii spune numele, ea se temea foarte mult si se umplea de groaza atunci cand cineva ii reprosa ceva. Intr-o zi a luat hotararea de a merge sa Ii ceara Pastorului sa o ia cu El pe inaltimi, lucru, in mintea ei, aproape imposibil avand in vedere picioarele strambe pe care le avea. Acesta accepta si ii face promisiunea din Habacuc 3, de a-i da picioare de caprioara si de a-L insoti pe inaltimi. Acestia pornesc in calatorie, dandu-i Mult Tematoarei ca insotitori de drum pe Tristete si Suferinta. Trecand prin incercari, invata sa renunte la lucrurile din interiorul ei care o impiedicau sa devina ceea ce Pastorul voia sa fie, iar la fiecare incercare, Mult Tematoarea construia un mic altar si ardea pe acesta frica, mandria si orice alt lucru care statea intre ea si Pastor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Din cenusa scotea o piatra pe care o lua ca semn de aducere aminte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Inca un lucru pe care l-am invatat si care mi-e tare valoros:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In momentele grele, Mult Tematoarea striga dupa ajutor catre Pastor, iar acesta ii venea in ajutor, si in prezenta Lui se simtea in siguranta!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In urmatoarele zile, vreau sa va povestesc despre 2 carbuni ai mei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-8729150363428766581?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/8729150363428766581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/09/pentru-aceia-dintre-voi-care-ati-citit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8729150363428766581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/8729150363428766581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/09/pentru-aceia-dintre-voi-care-ati-citit.html' title='Coal'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TIuG-3BGopI/AAAAAAAAAzY/b9qZiAXZPpk/s72-c/Coal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-9091317018700155780</id><published>2010-08-26T21:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T21:29:47.440+03:00</updated><title type='text'>"te-ai schimbat la fata..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cand m-am intors de la Plopu, am primit remarca asta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Un frate din biserica a venit la mine si m-a intrebat unde am fost. Nu-l interesa asa tare unde am fost, ci a vrut doar sa-mi zica: "te-ai schimbat la fata, te-ai mai aranjat...".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;La inceput n-am inteles ce a vrut sa zica, si ma gandeam ca zice de faptul ca m-am bronzat sau...mai stiu eu ce alte lucruri.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Apoi am stat si m-am gandit ca inainte sa plec, foarte greu imi venea sa zambesc cand mergeam la biserica si se vedea pe fata mea ceva sec...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Muntele Sinai pe vremea lui Moise unde Domnul se descopera celui ce ia seama!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Asta a insemnat anul asta Plopu pentru mine. Domnul mi-a schimbat fata, mi-a luminat fata, si am simtit-o intai in interior. Am venit de la Plopu cu bateriile incarcate, gata sa zambesc si sa arat dragoste, si de multe ori ochii mei spun mai multe cuvinte decat chiar cuvintele in sine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fata mea vorbeste, zambetul spune multe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tu ce transmiti cu chipul tau?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-9091317018700155780?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/9091317018700155780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/08/te-ai-schimbat-la-fata.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/9091317018700155780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/9091317018700155780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/08/te-ai-schimbat-la-fata.html' title='&quot;te-ai schimbat la fata...&quot;'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-470463378707573598</id><published>2010-08-20T22:49:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T22:50:25.000+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ce I-ai da?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Acum vreo doua zile, am primit provocare din partea Domnului, sa ma gandesc ca daca ar fi sa-I dau ceva lui Dumnezeu, ce I-as da? Desigur, viata, vointa si totul ma rog ca El sa le ia in fiecare zi, dar daca ar fi ca El sa ia ceva material, daca ar trebui sa-I dau ceva, ce I-as da?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A fost destul de greu... dar raspunsul a venit:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;cred ca I-as da Domnului jurnalul meu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;De ce?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pentru ca in el, gasesti trecutul, prezentul si pe paginile nescrise inca, viitorul meu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Imi doresc sa-I dau jurnalul meu Lui, sa-l las in mainile Lui, ca sa aiba grija de el, sa stearga din trecutul meu ceea ce a fost neplacut inaintea Lui, sa imi calauzeasca prezentul si sa modeleze viitorul meu cum numai El stie sa o faca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tu ce I-ai da lui Dumnezeu?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-470463378707573598?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/470463378707573598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/08/ce-i-ai-da.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/470463378707573598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/470463378707573598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/08/ce-i-ai-da.html' title='Ce I-ai da?'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-492482814734946486</id><published>2010-08-20T20:07:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T18:11:22.373+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuvinte la vremea potrivita</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"God's provision for your life!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He loves you and has plans for your life!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I miss You, Lord! :) Thank You! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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potrivita'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1926034692417180828.post-2032145970340668225</id><published>2010-08-12T17:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T17:16:51.814+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Just in time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Piesa asta a venit exact cand a fost mai mare nevoie de ea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thank You, Father!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M9FW1dz3Lrg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M9FW1dz3Lrg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="344" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well the past is playing with my head&lt;br /&gt;And failure knocks me down again&lt;br /&gt;I am reminded of the wrong that I&lt;br /&gt;have said and done&lt;br /&gt;And that devil just won't let me forget&lt;br /&gt;In this life&lt;br /&gt;I know what I've been&lt;br /&gt;But here in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I know what i am&lt;br /&gt;I'm forgiven&lt;br /&gt;I'm forgiven&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to carry the weight&lt;br /&gt;on who I've been 'cause i'm&lt;br /&gt;forgiven&lt;br /&gt;Wrong mistakes are running through&lt;br /&gt;my mind&lt;br /&gt;And i relive my days in the&lt;br /&gt;middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;And i struggle with my pain&lt;br /&gt;And wrestle with my pride&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i feel alone and i cry&lt;br /&gt;In this life i know what i've been&lt;br /&gt;But here in your arms i know&lt;br /&gt;what i am&lt;br /&gt;I'm forgiven&lt;br /&gt;I'm forgiven&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to carry the weight on&lt;br /&gt;who i've been 'cause i'm forgiven&lt;br /&gt;When i don't fit in&lt;br /&gt;And i don't feel like i belong anywhere&lt;br /&gt;When i don't measure up to much in this life&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm a treasure in the arms of Christ&lt;br /&gt;'Cause i'm forgiven&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm forgiven&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to carry the weight on who i've been&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm forgiven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2032145970340668225?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2032145970340668225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-in-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Pironit in mine!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; 31 iulie 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eram cu Mada si ne pregateam de inaugurarea taberei. La un moment dat de oprim amandoua si ne uitam la logo-ul de pe tricou. Apoi o intreb: "Dar unde-i pironit Domnul, ca un fragment de cruce nu e desenat?" Ea spune: "Pironit in mine!" ... "Pironit in inima mea!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ideea asta ne-a ramas amandorura adanc in inima!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TF_muKgFJ_I/AAAAAAAAAyk/4ZRETFHWlPM/s1600/Plopu26_banner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="106" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TF_muKgFJ_I/AAAAAAAAAyk/4ZRETFHWlPM/s320/Plopu26_banner.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1926034692417180828-2674761480436647145?l=unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/feeds/2674761480436647145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/08/pironit-in-mine-31-iulie-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2674761480436647145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1926034692417180828/posts/default/2674761480436647145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unmicjurnalprintremultealtele.blogspot.com/2010/08/pironit-in-mine-31-iulie-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377406774235339345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/SzYi5CouHaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/lWL8-nrBuEY/S220/2+(26).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VuYXbXVNkB4/TF_muKgFJ_I/AAAAAAAAAyk/4ZRETFHWlPM/s72-c/Plopu26_banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
