<?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-7064231959358945696</id><updated>2012-01-30T00:36:00.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-7575835322636797927</id><published>2012-01-30T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T00:36:00.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memória Musical</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? Vamos relembrar algumas músicas dos anos 90:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Renato Suhett - A resposta : as músicas deste cara me causam um sentimento de nostalgia, de quando minha mãe se converteu a Cristo. Puxa, quanto tempo eu demorei para aceitar Jesus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JmJgnB-CIxw&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/JmJgnB-CIxw&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EoXWcRXTWxE?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar: &lt;/b&gt;Porque para Deus não haverá impossíveis em todas as suas promessas. &lt;b&gt;(Lucas 1:37)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-7575835322636797927?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/7575835322636797927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2012/01/memoria-musical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/7575835322636797927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/7575835322636797927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2012/01/memoria-musical.html' title='Memória Musical'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/EoXWcRXTWxE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-7732064069502870013</id><published>2012-01-18T17:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T17:11:56.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequeno Príncipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? Lembra do desenho do Pequeno Príncipe, que era meio animê e tinha um narrador francês, que conversava com o telespectador, chamando-os de “mes amies”? Veja o vídeo abaixo para recordar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PEDDmkUP3l8?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar:&lt;/b&gt;[Diz o Senhor:] Buscar-me-eis e me achareis quando me buscardes de todo o vosso coração. &lt;b&gt;(Jeremias 29:13)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-7732064069502870013?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/7732064069502870013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2012/01/pequeno-principe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/7732064069502870013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/7732064069502870013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2012/01/pequeno-principe.html' title='Pequeno Príncipe'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PEDDmkUP3l8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-1690617667885058662</id><published>2012-01-01T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T00:36:00.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alienígenas nos anos 80</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? Pois é, a década de 80 era repleta de alliens. Até no Brasil, tivemos nosso E.T.'s. Você se recorda desse bochechudo abaixo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tc2jF8K44LY?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Ainda que a figueira não floresça, nem haja fruto na vide; o produto da oliveira minta, e os campos não produzam mantimento; as ovelhas sejam arrebatadas do aprisco, e nos currais não haja gado, todavia, eu me alegro no Senhor, exulto no Deus da minha salvação. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Habacuque 3:17-18)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-1690617667885058662?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1690617667885058662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2012/01/alienigenas-nos-anos-80.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/1690617667885058662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/1690617667885058662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2012/01/alienigenas-nos-anos-80.html' title='Alienígenas nos anos 80'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tc2jF8K44LY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-4204673290498576418</id><published>2011-12-15T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T00:35:01.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animaaal!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? Você se lembra dos Muppets Babies, que era a versão baby dos personagens do Muppets Show ou  Vila Sésamo, como era mais conhecido no Brasil. Vamos rever a abertura para recordar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/62vzhPXQuJU?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Pois sabemos que todas as coisas trabalham juntas para o bem daqueles que amam a Deus, daqueles a quem ele chamou de acordo com o seu plano. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Romanos 8:28)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-4204673290498576418?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4204673290498576418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/12/animaaal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/4204673290498576418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/4204673290498576418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/12/animaaal.html' title='Animaaal!!!'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/62vzhPXQuJU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-3865898376822666341</id><published>2011-12-01T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T00:34:00.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que acabou?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? Tinha um programa na década de 90, que na minha humilde opinião foi o melhor programa evangélico produzido na TV brasileira. Que pena que acabou! Vamos recordar Vigésima-quinta hora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eM1m-MqCZSY?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sem fé ninguém pode agradar a Deus, porque quem vai a ele precisa crer que ele existe e que recompensa os que procuram conhecê-lo melhor.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;(Hebreus 11:6)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-3865898376822666341?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/3865898376822666341/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/12/por-que-acabou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/3865898376822666341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/3865898376822666341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/12/por-que-acabou.html' title='Por que acabou?'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eM1m-MqCZSY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-3283181884588255790</id><published>2011-11-15T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T00:31:00.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memória Musical</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? Lembro de ouvir muita música quando eu era criança. Também puderá, minha mãe tinha um rádio relógio que ficava ligado o dia inteiro. Ela gostava de ouvir rádios AM, então eu acordava ouvindo Zé Betil e ela ouvia até ele voltar com seu programa da tarde. Era só passar na cozinha, que era onde o rádio ficava que tava rolando um música ou um locutor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/A0J5UIWzCmI?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;O Senhor está perto de todos os que pedem a sua ajuda, dos que pedem com sinceridade.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;(Salmo 145:18)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-3283181884588255790?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/3283181884588255790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/11/memoria-musical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/3283181884588255790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/3283181884588255790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/11/memoria-musical.html' title='Memória Musical'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/A0J5UIWzCmI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-7471546092077248152</id><published>2011-11-01T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T01:57:00.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tio da Sukita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rcFYC9d0czI/ToLiG7PxXtI/AAAAAAAAACk/DWR7oG1w8FM/s1600/sukita2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rcFYC9d0czI/ToLiG7PxXtI/AAAAAAAAACk/DWR7oG1w8FM/s320/sukita2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai?&amp;nbsp; Algumas palavras são datadas, são gírias e expressões de uma época. Você se lembra destas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrasar = Fazer sucesso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azarar = Paquerar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baba-Ovo = Puxa saco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaveco = Paquera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocante = Muito bom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deprê = Estado de desânimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detonar = Livrar-se de algo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É ruim, heim! = servia para negativa extrema em várias situações. Ex: "Tô fora"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperto = Bacana, bom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extrapolar = Exceder-se, dar vexame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fera = Sujeito habilidoso em alguma coisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficar = Dar uns beijinhos em alguém por 1 noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fominha = Sujeito que não passa a bola no futebol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiper, Super = Melhor ainda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mala = Pessoa chata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maneiro = Algo bacana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal = Está tudo em ordem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa Nice = Numa boa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagar Mico = Dar vexame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que Choque = Que legal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rolar = Empregado para diversas situações. Normalmente substituia o "acontecer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rolo = Ficar varias vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá Maus = Situação ruim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomou Doril = Sumiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viajar na Maionese = Delirar, falar coisas absurdas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carango = Carro, automóvel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Careta = Antiquado, fora de moda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baranga = Mulher feia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morô? = Entendeu?; está claro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pistoleira = Mulher interesseira, que casa por dinheiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rolê = Passeio, volta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virar Casaca = trocar de lado, trocar de sexo, trocar de time etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bode = Mau humor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massa = Bom, ótimo, legal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Em verdade, em verdade vos digo: quem ouve a minha palavra e crê naquele que me enviou tem a vida eterna, não entra em juízo, mas passou da morte para a vida.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;(João 5:24) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-7471546092077248152?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/7471546092077248152/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/11/tio-da-sukita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/7471546092077248152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/7471546092077248152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/11/tio-da-sukita.html' title='Tio da Sukita'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rcFYC9d0czI/ToLiG7PxXtI/AAAAAAAAACk/DWR7oG1w8FM/s72-c/sukita2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-1753316105244884278</id><published>2011-10-15T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T01:55:00.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memória Musical</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? Mais músicas dos anos 80. Você lembra da banda Metro? Não! Mas deve se lembrar de Beat Acelerado, um grande sucesso desta banda. E de quebra ainda trago Sergio Pimenta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8kGYYT34BbI?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TD5rEf5uk0U?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Então vocês vão me chamar e orar a mim, e eu responderei. Vocês vão me procurar e me achar, pois vão me procurar com todo o coração. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Jeremias 29:12-13)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-1753316105244884278?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1753316105244884278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/10/memoria-musical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/1753316105244884278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/1753316105244884278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/10/memoria-musical.html' title='Memória Musical'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8kGYYT34BbI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-2960929057617960716</id><published>2011-10-01T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T01:49:00.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come-come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? Hoje vamos recordar um clássico dos videogames, que começou no Atari, mas vemos aqui na versão fliperama: PAC-MAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBTPdeCbBDU/ToLguBStvrI/AAAAAAAAACg/5ieoh7iVUfw/s1600/pac_man.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBTPdeCbBDU/ToLguBStvrI/AAAAAAAAACg/5ieoh7iVUfw/s400/pac_man.jpg" width="346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rjnet.com.br/jogos/classicos_pacman.swf"&gt;Jogue Pac-man &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Portanto, agora, nenhuma condenação há para os que estão em Cristo Jesus, que não andam segundo a carne, mas segundo o espírito. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Romanos 8:1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-2960929057617960716?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/2960929057617960716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/10/come-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/2960929057617960716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/2960929057617960716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/10/come-come.html' title='Come-come'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBTPdeCbBDU/ToLguBStvrI/AAAAAAAAACg/5ieoh7iVUfw/s72-c/pac_man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-4535425444398574495</id><published>2011-09-16T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T01:49:37.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He-man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? He-Man vive no planeta Eternia, um mundo aparentemente medieval, mas repleto de tecnologias avançadas. Etérnia também é repleto de seres mágicos. Enquanto o planeta é comandado pelo justo rei Randor, o vilão Esqueleto tenta dominar o castelo de Grayskull, e assim ter o controle de todo o universo, que é protegido por He-Man, nada menos que Adam, o príncipe filho de Randor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ocRwxxW_PwM?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Não fiquem com medo, pois estou com vocês; não se apavorem, pois eu sou o seu Deus. Eu lhes dou forças e os ajudo; eu os protejo com a minha forte mão. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Isaías 41: 10)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-4535425444398574495?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4535425444398574495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/09/he-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/4535425444398574495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/4535425444398574495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/09/he-man.html' title='He-man'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ocRwxxW_PwM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-1418273542343841989</id><published>2011-09-01T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T00:26:00.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? Vamos recordar algumas do anos 80, acho que a década anterior (70)  e a de 80 tiveram muita música de qualidade, muito renovação na música de forma geral, por exemplo o Rock nacional e as mudanças de estilo de grupos/ ministérios de louvor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zRuqXyD8fK0?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TIYnaMSbc18?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar:&lt;/b&gt; Uns confiam em carros, outros em cavalos, mas nós faremos menção do nome do Senhor nosso Deus. &lt;b&gt;(Salmo 20:7)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-1418273542343841989?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1418273542343841989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/09/music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/1418273542343841989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/1418273542343841989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/09/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zRuqXyD8fK0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-5320254625638827438</id><published>2011-08-16T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T00:19:00.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A aventura com você no comando</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC7S2DWLzI0/Tja2wo0viUI/AAAAAAAAACc/kiAkmbVDwmM/s1600/comandos_em_acao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="488" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC7S2DWLzI0/Tja2wo0viUI/AAAAAAAAACc/kiAkmbVDwmM/s640/comandos_em_acao.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? Quando eu era criança, colecionava Comandos em Ação, que eram&amp;nbsp; bonecos articulados e seu armamentos. Não cheguei a ter muitoooos, mais tive bastante. Fazíamos altas missões sempre combatendo os caras maus do Cobra.&lt;br /&gt;Fique com Deus. E um beijo pro meu pai, pra minha mãe e especialmente pra você! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar:&lt;/b&gt; Porque o reino de Deus não é comida nem bebida, mas justiça, e paz, e alegria no Espírito Santo.&lt;b&gt; (Romanos 14:17)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-5320254625638827438?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5320254625638827438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/08/aventura-com-voce-no-comando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/5320254625638827438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/5320254625638827438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/08/aventura-com-voce-no-comando.html' title='A aventura com você no comando'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC7S2DWLzI0/Tja2wo0viUI/AAAAAAAAACc/kiAkmbVDwmM/s72-c/comandos_em_acao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-6975767938094383181</id><published>2011-08-01T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T07:19:22.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seu mestre mandou!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? Você se lembra do Genius? Foi um brinquedo que marcou época. Era um jogo eletrônico, mas não era vídeogame, era um aparelho com 4 botões coloridos e sonoros, ele te dava uma sequencia e você tinha que repetir, em cada rodada ele ficava mais rápido e acrescentava mais um botão a sequencia. Lembro que meu pai comprou um para meio irmão, mas era meu pai quem mais jogava.&lt;br /&gt;Para matar a saudade, é só clicar na imagem e jogar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ARaMCKjawKI/Tja1LH3mqPI/AAAAAAAAACY/mWJ-pIC_H0M/s200/genius.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fique com Deus e CRUJ, CRUJ, CRUJ, tchau! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar:&lt;/b&gt; Porque desde a antiguidade não se ouviu, nem com ouvidos se percebeu, nem com os olhos se viu Deus além de ti, que trabalha para aquele que nele espera. &lt;b&gt;(Isaías 64:4)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-6975767938094383181?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/6975767938094383181/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/08/seu-mestre-mandou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/6975767938094383181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/6975767938094383181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/08/seu-mestre-mandou.html' title='Seu mestre mandou!'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ARaMCKjawKI/Tja1LH3mqPI/AAAAAAAAACY/mWJ-pIC_H0M/s72-c/genius.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064231959358945696.post-8366653121987332508</id><published>2011-07-15T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T19:05:29.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pontapé inicial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vai? Como vai? Como vai, vai, vai? Nosso objetivo com este blog e recordarmos com alegria de bons tempos que vivemos. Dando a oportunidade a nosso leitores de relembrar sua infância, adolescência, juventude, ou sua fase adulta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Só para começar vamos ver estes clipes e relembrar estas músicas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michael Jackson - Billie Jean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Zi_XLOBDo_Y?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Katsbarnea - Extra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vOhUoEqEBk4?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma "bitoca" no seu nariz e fique com Deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para Pensar:&lt;/b&gt; Porque eu sei que o meu Redentor vive e por fim se levantará sobre a terra. &lt;b&gt;(Jó 19:25) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064231959358945696-8366653121987332508?l=blogflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/8366653121987332508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/07/pontape-inicial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/8366653121987332508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064231959358945696/posts/default/8366653121987332508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogflashback.blogspot.com/2011/07/pontape-inicial.html' title='Pontapé inicial'/><author><name>Icor922b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07737433876866078678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Zi_XLOBDo_Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
