<?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-37066420</id><updated>2012-01-13T04:53:12.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EL QUE ASCIENDE</title><subtitle type='html'>hijo, momentaneo, pasajero, vapor, aliento...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>115</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-7074847592948777588</id><published>2012-01-13T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T04:53:12.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mrmx3-_51_A/TxApLrY-FhI/AAAAAAAAAkw/yYPiX-Fh0xE/s1600/DSC00347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mrmx3-_51_A/TxApLrY-FhI/AAAAAAAAAkw/yYPiX-Fh0xE/s320/DSC00347.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697098809226434066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es necesario dejar en las manos de Dios de manera franca aquellas expectativas aun no resueltas y confiar que trabajará en nuestro favor. El motivo de tardanza bien puede ser que lo que está preparando para nosotros es mucho mejor de lo que anhelamos.&lt;br /&gt;Este es un tiempo oportuno para que la relación con Dios se transforme en un disfrutar, dejando toda nuestra ansiedad en su presencia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-7074847592948777588?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/7074847592948777588/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=7074847592948777588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7074847592948777588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7074847592948777588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2012/01/esperar.html' title='Esperar...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mrmx3-_51_A/TxApLrY-FhI/AAAAAAAAAkw/yYPiX-Fh0xE/s72-c/DSC00347.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-5554892612072564605</id><published>2011-12-16T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T04:20:53.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A mezza via</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UhsIsqObUNk/TuusVc5E4qI/AAAAAAAAAkk/4LuvoULYu24/s1600/abelmezzavia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UhsIsqObUNk/TuusVc5E4qI/AAAAAAAAAkk/4LuvoULYu24/s320/abelmezzavia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686828439018201762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A medio camino o en la edad media... tengo la tendencia a ver el vaso medio vacío, pero hoy quiero agradecer a Dios por existir, por contar con una familia valiosa, por tener amigos y amigas que me aceptan y me quieren como soy, por lograr el crecimiento personal en algunos aspectos y por tener algunas cosas pendientes que se transforman en desafíos para el futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Ya soy un adulto y no me lo creo...&lt;br /&gt;Camino acompañado de Dios y otras personas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-5554892612072564605?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/5554892612072564605/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=5554892612072564605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5554892612072564605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5554892612072564605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2011/12/mezza-via.html' title='A mezza via'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-4118358324355379975</id><published>2011-11-28T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T11:18:09.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dos inquietudes</title><content type='html'>tu ausencia y tu silencio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-4118358324355379975?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/4118358324355379975/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=4118358324355379975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title='Saudade...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-2087434616912237179</id><published>2011-11-17T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T18:33:07.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Un tiempo para mi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oBNfpanSY4s/TsXDpZ3kFvI/AAAAAAAAAkY/0cGCUQndEe4/s1600/abel%2Bnov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oBNfpanSY4s/TsXDpZ3kFvI/AAAAAAAAAkY/0cGCUQndEe4/s320/abel%2Bnov.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676158021456369394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la medida en que sea capaz de estar más tiempo solo conmigo mismo y pueda sobrellevar la pena y también pueda generar momentos creativos de renovación interior, emprenderé un nuevo camino de crecimiento personal, llevando a cabo disciplinas espirituales, trabajando con esmero y excelencia, estudiando con determinación y dedicación, pasando tiempo provechoso con mi familia, mejorando el ambiente y orden de mi casa, y elaborando proyectos sustentables e innovadores para el futuro próximo.&lt;br /&gt;Tiempo de escribir, tiempo de autocuidado y vida saludable. Tiempo de servir a los demás. Tiempo de agradecer y no quejarse malagradecidamente. Tiempo de libertad para mí y también para ella...&lt;br /&gt;(12.11.11)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-2087434616912237179?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/2087434616912237179/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=2087434616912237179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/2087434616912237179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/2087434616912237179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2011/11/un-tiempo-para-mi.html' title='Un tiempo para mi'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oBNfpanSY4s/TsXDpZ3kFvI/AAAAAAAAAkY/0cGCUQndEe4/s72-c/abel%2Bnov.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-2357522053786412915</id><published>2011-11-12T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T10:28:19.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensando... caminando con Dios.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dl__JOzJp2g/Tr658fsTpEI/AAAAAAAAAkM/DOkpqvpHV50/s1600/fede.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dl__JOzJp2g/Tr658fsTpEI/AAAAAAAAAkM/DOkpqvpHV50/s320/fede.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674177029484028994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace tiempo que mis alegrias sentimentales estaban supeditadas a una oscilación continua de placer y temor, ayer y hoy han habido momentos de aterrizaje para pensar mas que para sentir, tiempo para enfrentarme a mi mismo sin evasivas y constatar mis certezas y vaguedades.&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que aprender de mis errores y aciertos, tengo que definir y encauzar mi proyecto afectivo emocional, tengo que afirmar mi voluntad en la voluntad de Dios, tengo aceptar perdidas que causan dolor íntimo a una parte de mi alma que es tierra movediza, para que se transforme en terreno firme y fertil para los años que vendrán.&lt;br /&gt;Creo que llegó la hora de dejar partir a una hija Amada de Dios que se llama Nicole.&lt;br /&gt;Lo unico que le digo a Dios en estos momentos es: "Concedeme el discernimiento de verte -mas alla de esa aparente y atroz ausencia- acompañandome, guiandome, consolandome, fortaleciendome y alimentandome..." &lt;br /&gt;Si hoy estoy de pie y quiero seguir caminando en esta vida, es solo por la gracia de Dios y por las personas que él ha puesto a mi alrededor para sostenerme, sujetarme y quererme".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-2357522053786412915?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/2357522053786412915/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=2357522053786412915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/2357522053786412915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/2357522053786412915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2011/11/pensando-caminando-con-dios.html' title='Pensando... caminando con Dios.'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dl__JOzJp2g/Tr658fsTpEI/AAAAAAAAAkM/DOkpqvpHV50/s72-c/fede.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-1158588764702267180</id><published>2011-08-18T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T18:16:38.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminando</title><content type='html'>Estoy caminando, a veces consciente, otras veces inconsciente, a veces acompañado, otras veces solo... entre otoño e invierno, entre invierno y otoño, añorando en mis adentros la primavera eterna... confiado que Dios me acompaña...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-1158588764702267180?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/1158588764702267180/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=1158588764702267180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1158588764702267180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1158588764702267180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2011/08/caminando.html' title='Caminando'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-1201837778674317781</id><published>2011-04-29T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T17:55:52.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi manchi amata Nina.</title><content type='html'>Una volta ho detto "non chiedere nulla" ... Oggi voglio vivere le parole hai amata Nina ... Mi manchi bellissima e unica amata di Dio ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-1201837778674317781?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/1201837778674317781/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=1201837778674317781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1201837778674317781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1201837778674317781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2011/04/mi-manchi-amata-nina.html' title='Mi manchi amata Nina.'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-695540809450340375</id><published>2011-04-11T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T13:35:02.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aspettare in silenzio</title><content type='html'>...existen momentos en que se ha de renunciar a entender, entonces habrá llegado el  momento de abandonarse en Dios con confianza ciega. La luz vendrá mas tarde: &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;lo que yo hago, tu ahora no lo entiendes, lo entenderás despues, le dijo Jesús a Pedro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;lo unico que puede concedernos sosiego no es contar con la respuesta a nuestras preguntas, sino la oración humilde y confiada, esa actitud expresada por el profeta Jeremías: &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Buona cosa e aspettare in silenzio la salvezza dell'Eterno (Lm. 3:26)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-695540809450340375?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/695540809450340375/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=695540809450340375&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/695540809450340375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/695540809450340375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2011/04/aspettare-in-silenzio.html' title='aspettare in silenzio'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-458186913152715765</id><published>2011-04-01T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T10:57:45.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amando con desapego</title><content type='html'>Ayer viví algo que parecía no ser cierto, pero no fue algo bueno.&lt;br /&gt;Nina me dijo adios de una manera franca y escueta, y yo me quedé conmocionado.&lt;br /&gt;Tantas cosas dan vuelta en mi cabeza, pero una es clara seguiré amando a Nina con desapego, pero habiendola soltado a su destino...&lt;br /&gt;Ahora con mas fuerza que nunca me desplazaré a cumplir la misión que Dios me ha encomendado, y dejaré en sus manos este corazón herido, para que él lo tome, lo cure y lo restaure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Señor, gracias por los incontables, bellos e inolvidables momentos que viví con la Amada de Dios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-458186913152715765?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/458186913152715765/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=458186913152715765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/458186913152715765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/458186913152715765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2011/04/amando-con-desapego.html' title='Amando con desapego'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-5006099551608348054</id><published>2011-03-12T10:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T10:21:36.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOO1JuzYka4/TXu3fK6-pyI/AAAAAAAAAkA/z7mEJ56V8bw/s1600/abel%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOO1JuzYka4/TXu3fK6-pyI/AAAAAAAAAkA/z7mEJ56V8bw/s320/abel%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583257909191419682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo caminando en esta vida, sigo creyendo en Jesucristo con mas certeza, estoy mas enamorado que ayer de Nina, estoy aprendiendo a vivir mejor el presente, disfrutando a concho lo bueno y enfrentando de la mejor manera posible lo ingrato. Agradezco a Dios por permitirme existir es esta epoca, en este lugar y con estas personas que me rodean... Seguiré caminando con la confianza puesta en Dios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-5006099551608348054?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/5006099551608348054/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=5006099551608348054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5006099551608348054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5006099551608348054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2011/03/caminando.html' title='Caminando...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOO1JuzYka4/TXu3fK6-pyI/AAAAAAAAAkA/z7mEJ56V8bw/s72-c/abel%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-2300531487826296653</id><published>2011-02-02T16:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T16:57:12.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bien de salud, gracias a Dios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TUn86d9lbHI/AAAAAAAAAj0/e4BPeQSKsdk/s1600/164459_1800864740223_1197951144_32093925_2465377_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TUn86d9lbHI/AAAAAAAAAj0/e4BPeQSKsdk/s320/164459_1800864740223_1197951144_32093925_2465377_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569260495625874546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"En cosa de segundos en este mundo imperfecto, la vida normal se nos puede tornar tragica".&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"En momentos de nuestra enfermedad constatamos en carne propia la vulnerabilidad de la vida humana".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Descansar es tan necesario y como lo aplazamos, en algunas ocasiones solo la enfermedad nos posibilita realizarlo".&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"La compañía de familiares y amigos en momentos de convalecencia es reconfortante y estimulante, renueva las energias de nuestro ser íntimo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Las experiencias tristes y alegres, nos invitan a descubrir que Dios siempre está presente, solo hay que abrir la puerta de nuestra sensibilidad espiritual y experimentar el cuidado amoroso que tiene por sus hijos e hijas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(despues de tres dias hospitalizado, ya estoy en casa y mejor, gracias a Dios)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-2300531487826296653?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/2300531487826296653/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=2300531487826296653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/2300531487826296653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/2300531487826296653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2011/02/bien-de-salud-gracias-dios.html' title='bien de salud, gracias a Dios'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TUn86d9lbHI/AAAAAAAAAj0/e4BPeQSKsdk/s72-c/164459_1800864740223_1197951144_32093925_2465377_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8437067632017055006</id><published>2010-12-31T13:28:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:30:51.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...NEGANDOME A MI MISMO...</title><content type='html'>...TOMANDO LA CRUZ, NEGANDOME A MI MISMO Y SIGUIENDO A JESUCRISTO...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-8437067632017055006?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8437067632017055006/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8437067632017055006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8437067632017055006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8437067632017055006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/12/negandome-mi-mismo.html' title='...NEGANDOME A MI MISMO...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-784678863253371967</id><published>2010-12-24T14:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T14:51:06.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agradecido...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TRUjoyRntMI/AAAAAAAAAjs/CdDVfEad3AY/s1600/13112010675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TRUjoyRntMI/AAAAAAAAAjs/CdDVfEad3AY/s320/13112010675.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554384899028792514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradecido de Dios, por contar con la genial compañía de Nicole...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-784678863253371967?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/784678863253371967/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=784678863253371967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/784678863253371967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/784678863253371967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/12/agradecido.html' title='Agradecido...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TRUjoyRntMI/AAAAAAAAAjs/CdDVfEad3AY/s72-c/13112010675.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-5170156033274567728</id><published>2010-10-09T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T19:13:01.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>enamorado...</title><content type='html'>estoy enamorado y eso me hace sentirme tan vulnerable...ni imaginaba que a esta altura de mi vida estaría envuelto de estos sentimientos tan profundos...estoy viviendo cada dia como si fuera el ultimo de mi vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-5170156033274567728?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/5170156033274567728/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=5170156033274567728&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5170156033274567728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5170156033274567728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/10/enamorado_09.html' title='enamorado...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-5270753633892176280</id><published>2010-10-07T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T19:01:13.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivir el día...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TK56k9Jl18I/AAAAAAAAAjg/NmFFypmGdeI/s1600/verde.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TK56k9Jl18I/AAAAAAAAAjg/NmFFypmGdeI/s320/verde.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525488568138848194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida nos puede cambiar rotundamente para bien o para mal en un segundo, yo no era así pero he tenido que aprender a vivir el dia y ya no planificar un futuro...mas tranquilo porque he recuperado el ciclo del sueño y la paz del alma...uno de estos días puede ser el ultimo de mi vida, así que trataré de vivir lo mejor posible...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-5270753633892176280?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/5270753633892176280/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=5270753633892176280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5270753633892176280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5270753633892176280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/10/vivir-el-dia.html' title='Vivir el día...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TK56k9Jl18I/AAAAAAAAAjg/NmFFypmGdeI/s72-c/verde.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-7102022026837566597</id><published>2010-09-20T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T11:37:19.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hebreos 12:11</title><content type='html'>Es verdad que ninguna disciplina al presente parece ser causa de gozo, sino de tristeza; pero después da fruto apacible de justicia a los que en ella han sido ejercitados (He. 12.11)&lt;br /&gt;Este texto vino a mi mente en horas de la mañana mientras aún dormía. ¿Que quiere decirme Dios? ¿que lo desafortunado que estoy viviendo es una disciplina?, aunque mi mente se resiste a hallarle sentido, estoy intentando asimilarlo y si esto busca corregir algo en mí, quiero aprender y crecer.&lt;br /&gt;¡Dios, anhelando de tu compañía y de tu fuerza! Ayudame a mantenerme firme y proseguir, en ti mi alma está confiada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-7102022026837566597?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/7102022026837566597/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=7102022026837566597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7102022026837566597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7102022026837566597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/09/hebreos-1211.html' title='Hebreos 12:11'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-5483793976944194195</id><published>2010-09-14T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T16:14:46.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>desilución y esperanza</title><content type='html'>Muchas cosas duelen en esta vida, una de ellas es la desilución que nos causa aquella persona íntima a quien hemos llegado a amar, es aqui donde tenemos la posibilidad de elegir -aunque no resulta sencillo- entre recriminar con rabia o perdonar con cariño sincero...pero aún mas, es esta la oportunidad para salir de la frustración y la pena y agarrarse de la esperanza que nos ofrece Dios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Señor te agradezco los bellos momentos que me has permitido vivir con una mujer, los que no han sido gratos, me enseñan a depender mas de ti y mejorar mi propia persona en cuanto a la forma de ser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-5483793976944194195?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/5483793976944194195/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=5483793976944194195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5483793976944194195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5483793976944194195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/09/desilucion-y-esperanza.html' title='desilución y esperanza'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8679158679310016957</id><published>2010-09-11T14:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T14:20:23.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amar con desapego...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TIvyMqyOzNI/AAAAAAAAAjY/BO47w2STiZk/s1600/add.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TIvyMqyOzNI/AAAAAAAAAjY/BO47w2STiZk/s320/add.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515768468102630610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar con desapego duele...dejar de ver a la otra persona, no tener sus llamadas, sus mensajes, sus atenciones, hasta tener ganas de establecer contacto y despues desistir afecta en lo más intimo. Ayer fue un dia extraño y dificil, la melancolía me bañaba y me sobrepasaba con sus olas, hasta quería ahogarme...no hago otra cosa que aferrarme a mi Señor, buscando en él alivio, aliento y esperanza...ADD te quiero y te extraño tanto...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-8679158679310016957?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8679158679310016957/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8679158679310016957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8679158679310016957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8679158679310016957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/09/amar-con-desapego.html' title='amar con desapego...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TIvyMqyOzNI/AAAAAAAAAjY/BO47w2STiZk/s72-c/add.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-4243379587527731998</id><published>2010-08-13T16:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T16:54:04.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me ha vuelto a hablar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TGXandqhVyI/AAAAAAAAAjI/xqHFryDupig/s1600/abelious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TGXandqhVyI/AAAAAAAAAjI/xqHFryDupig/s320/abelious.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505046491043026722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dios me ha vuelto a hablar, el 31 de julio del 2010, aun me emociona recordar las cosas que me dijo...(En Laraquete, un bello sabado, tomó la foto mi querida amiga Nicole)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-4243379587527731998?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/4243379587527731998/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=4243379587527731998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4243379587527731998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4243379587527731998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/08/me-ha-vuelto-hablar.html' title='Me ha vuelto a hablar'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TGXandqhVyI/AAAAAAAAAjI/xqHFryDupig/s72-c/abelious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-4021116600819108085</id><published>2010-07-25T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T09:35:10.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cercare di godere di tutti i giorni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TExnFTANScI/AAAAAAAAAjA/MWB2MZjI7YY/s1600/abeliouus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TExnFTANScI/AAAAAAAAAjA/MWB2MZjI7YY/s320/abeliouus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497882585810684354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cercate di godere di ogni giorno è la sfida che si presenta a me, nonostante le cose inaspettate che ho in questa vita. Ora ho solo dispone di un sito allegato, ancora nel dolore e lasciarsi andare nella presenza di Dio e lasciare che mi contiene. Non facile, è contraddittoria e dolorosa, ma la mia convinzione interiore mi dice che questo fine. L'unica cosa che desidero in questo momento e nel futuro, è il migliore, Dio vi benedica e sia con ...&lt;br /&gt;Nella mia tristezza ho cobijaré l'amato del mio cuore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-4021116600819108085?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/4021116600819108085/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=4021116600819108085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4021116600819108085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4021116600819108085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/07/cercare-di-godere-di-tutti-i-giorni.html' title='cercare di godere di tutti i giorni'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TExnFTANScI/AAAAAAAAAjA/MWB2MZjI7YY/s72-c/abeliouus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-6512337518535264063</id><published>2010-06-27T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T09:12:04.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nina, definitivamente genial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TCd3r-pnG0I/AAAAAAAAAi4/__-hhDG57TY/s1600/30114_1502020907460_1142332877_31476933_2518193_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TCd3r-pnG0I/AAAAAAAAAi4/__-hhDG57TY/s320/30114_1502020907460_1142332877_31476933_2518193_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487486268409846594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un regalo de Dios. Sea momentanea o duradera su compañía, definitivamente es genial contar con el amor, la amistad y la pasión de Nina, todavía pienso que esto no es verdad, todavía creo que es un dulce sueño...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-6512337518535264063?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/6512337518535264063/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=6512337518535264063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6512337518535264063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6512337518535264063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/06/nina-definitivamente-genial.html' title='Nina, definitivamente genial'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/TCd3r-pnG0I/AAAAAAAAAi4/__-hhDG57TY/s72-c/30114_1502020907460_1142332877_31476933_2518193_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-1049484683083386803</id><published>2010-04-10T09:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T09:21:37.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amado de Dios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S8Cj1jRnWbI/AAAAAAAAAiw/rjHPfNHcd20/s1600/agradecido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S8Cj1jRnWbI/AAAAAAAAAiw/rjHPfNHcd20/s320/agradecido.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458542888770558386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy agradecido de ser un Amado de Dios y un Llamado de Dios, he cruzado un desierto de 4 años que no se lo doy a nadie. Si estoy aqui nuevamente recuperando mi devoción y mi pasión por Dios es solo por su inmensa bondad y misericordia...ultimamente he comprendido que Dios me puede dar preciosos regalos que nunca imaginé y que superan mis expectativas. Por ahora es tiempo de buscar a Dios, adorarlo y servirle y tambien de esperar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-1049484683083386803?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/1049484683083386803/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=1049484683083386803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1049484683083386803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1049484683083386803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/04/amado-de-dios.html' title='Amado de Dios'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S8Cj1jRnWbI/AAAAAAAAAiw/rjHPfNHcd20/s72-c/agradecido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-4789742770427477992</id><published>2010-04-09T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T09:23:29.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aimè di Dieu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S79p6PEay4I/AAAAAAAAAio/a7LnMcednmY/s1600/nicole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S79p6PEay4I/AAAAAAAAAio/a7LnMcednmY/s320/nicole.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458197722594724738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...tu me haz dado todo lo justo y un poco mas, que todo hombre podría esperar de una mujer: atención, escucha, apoyo, cariño, amor, pasión y compañía. Estoy dispuesto a pagar el precio de esperar...por tí u otra afortunada, conversemos y aprovechemos una verdadera amistad y el otro sentimiento dejemoslo en las manos de Dios para despues de unos meses conversar y tomar una decisión.&lt;br /&gt;Aprovechemos el tiempo que Dios nos dá de la mejor manera, tenemos en nuestras manos el entendimiento, la voluntad y la libertad.&lt;br /&gt;Seamos sabios, eso Dios quiere de sus hijos.&lt;br /&gt;Dios te puso en mi camino para que me alientes en la certeza de mi llamado, y el me puso en tu camino para que te cuide, te sustente y te proteja, pues eres un don del Señor.&lt;br /&gt;Por ahora sé que la amistad espiritual es un regalo que no debemos desaprovechar.&lt;br /&gt;Un beso y un abrazo cálido "Aimè di Dieu", te quiero mucho, que Dios siempre te acompañe y te dirija. (Gracias por acceder a los planteamientos que te hice)&lt;br /&gt;Madrugada de un viernes 09.04.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-4789742770427477992?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/4789742770427477992/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=4789742770427477992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4789742770427477992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4789742770427477992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/04/aime-di-dieu.html' title='Aimè di Dieu...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S79p6PEay4I/AAAAAAAAAio/a7LnMcednmY/s72-c/nicole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-2423615389916645718</id><published>2010-03-21T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T07:54:27.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maintenant je suis heureux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S6Yy4mmrLcI/AAAAAAAAAiY/-seooOQV8oE/s1600-h/abelious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S6Yy4mmrLcI/AAAAAAAAAiY/-seooOQV8oE/s320/abelious.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451100346995387842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aujourd'hui je me sens heureux ... pour les bénédictions que j'ai reçues et pour l'amitié qui me permet de jouir d'un chat sympa ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-2423615389916645718?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/2423615389916645718/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=2423615389916645718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/2423615389916645718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/2423615389916645718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/03/maintenant-je-suis-heureux.html' title='maintenant je suis heureux'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S6Yy4mmrLcI/AAAAAAAAAiY/-seooOQV8oE/s72-c/abelious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-9015141452685453148</id><published>2010-03-20T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T14:41:07.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bien-aimé de Dieu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S6qG3S86bTI/AAAAAAAAAig/axITaGWxA60/s1600/nic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S6qG3S86bTI/AAAAAAAAAig/axITaGWxA60/s320/nic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452318583423659314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bien-aimé de Dieu est de retour, ce qui porte sa joie particulière... merci pour un sourire sur mon visage...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-9015141452685453148?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/9015141452685453148/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=9015141452685453148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/9015141452685453148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/9015141452685453148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/03/bien-aime-de-dieu.html' title='Bien-aimé de Dieu'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S6qG3S86bTI/AAAAAAAAAig/axITaGWxA60/s72-c/nic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-3453841912821086625</id><published>2010-02-12T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T13:13:43.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>inspiegabili cose che provocano dolore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S3XEFhB5GPI/AAAAAAAAAiI/4PACkoH9Q14/s1600-h/Foto1119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S3XEFhB5GPI/AAAAAAAAAiI/4PACkoH9Q14/s320/Foto1119.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437467724164438258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Perciò io mi diletto nelle debolezze... nelle necessità... nelle avversità per amore di Cristo, perché quando io sono debole, allora sono forte" S. Paolo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...inspiegabili cose che provocano dolore, solo Dio riesce a capire il suo tempo e porta la pace...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-3453841912821086625?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/3453841912821086625/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=3453841912821086625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3453841912821086625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3453841912821086625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/02/inspiegabili-cose-che-provocano-dolore.html' title='inspiegabili cose che provocano dolore'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S3XEFhB5GPI/AAAAAAAAAiI/4PACkoH9Q14/s72-c/Foto1119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-5401106054654225897</id><published>2010-01-28T13:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T13:25:44.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pena y Alegría</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S2H_sc7ylOI/AAAAAAAAAiA/cHfDqwUyYII/s1600-h/pena+y+alegria.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S2H_sc7ylOI/AAAAAAAAAiA/cHfDqwUyYII/s320/pena+y+alegria.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431903764731827426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“El día nos puede traer pena o alegría, pero siempre tendremos la posibilidad de abrirle la puerta a Dios, para que en la luz o en la sombra de ese día, nos traiga su paz…” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Abelious Momentanious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este es un día de soledad productiva, donde le he abierto la puerta a Dios, para que me mire, me hable, me abrace, me reprenda si es necesario...y tambien para decirle que nunca me deje.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-5401106054654225897?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/5401106054654225897/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=5401106054654225897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5401106054654225897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5401106054654225897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/01/pena-y-alegria.html' title='Pena y Alegría'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S2H_sc7ylOI/AAAAAAAAAiA/cHfDqwUyYII/s72-c/pena+y+alegria.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-533888960501616570</id><published>2010-01-14T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T15:58:20.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>straordinaria e normalisima...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S0-t_-FPqPI/AAAAAAAAAh4/nCzWqZBtSLs/s1600-h/nic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S0-t_-FPqPI/AAAAAAAAAh4/nCzWqZBtSLs/s320/nic.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426747390513096946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde principios del 2009 me decía y le decía a Dios: Podría aparecer una mujer que no está en el panorama para que me haga compañía...y de pronto apareció esta amiga mia y Amada de Dios, es bkn pasar el tiempo junto a ella, escucharla, conversar, reirnos, orar...la considero un regalo de Dios, llegó como un aire fresco en el tramo final de mi desierto, en palabras de Antonello Venditti ella es "straordinaria e normalisima..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-533888960501616570?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/533888960501616570/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=533888960501616570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/533888960501616570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/533888960501616570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2010/01/straordinaria-e-normalisima.html' title='straordinaria e normalisima...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/S0-t_-FPqPI/AAAAAAAAAh4/nCzWqZBtSLs/s72-c/nic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-7572714873785597869</id><published>2009-12-31T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T17:30:06.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRACIAS A DIOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sz1QFvu5XJI/AAAAAAAAAho/KT9kuJVXNB0/s1600-h/dagraciasadiosc5cedapq9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sz1QFvu5XJI/AAAAAAAAAho/KT9kuJVXNB0/s320/dagraciasadiosc5cedapq9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421577586066676882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOY GRACIAS A DIOS POR ESTAR CONMIGO, POR MI FAMILIA (ROMILIA, CARLOS Y KARINA), POR MI GRAN AMIGO JORGE Y POR MI GENIAL AMIGA Y AMADA DE DIOS NICOLE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tambien doy las gracias por mi tio joaquin, mi abuelito, mi amigo joni, rosalinda, marcelo y sus hijos, daniel y jovi, gregorio, pedro m, zilda, valesca, johanna, francisco, eliana, olga, jose adan, edith, yamilé, yenni, yessy, las personas que integran la iap de chue, las que integran la comunidad manantial y otras que ahora no recuerdo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias, por estar mejor y volver a soñar, a amar la vida y recuperar la pasión por las cosas de Dios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 fue bueno, no me puedo quejar...bienvenido 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-7572714873785597869?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/7572714873785597869/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=7572714873785597869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7572714873785597869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7572714873785597869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/12/gracias-dios.html' title='GRACIAS A DIOS'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sz1QFvu5XJI/AAAAAAAAAho/KT9kuJVXNB0/s72-c/dagraciasadiosc5cedapq9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-4698141852461712856</id><published>2009-12-25T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T19:33:40.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El don de la amistad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SzrKCIWHl5I/AAAAAAAAAhg/LcdHLS-BsGI/s1600-h/manos+dadas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SzrKCIWHl5I/AAAAAAAAAhg/LcdHLS-BsGI/s320/manos+dadas.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420867239442618258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SzTlzBJX2aI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/qq2-OzikChQ/s1600-h/nico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SzTlzBJX2aI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/qq2-OzikChQ/s320/nico.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419208916277385634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"La amistad es uno de los mayores dones que un ser humano puede recibir. Es un lazo que nos une, más allá de las metas o las historias de vida en común. Es más fuerte, como lazo, que la relación entre dos personas que puede crear la unión sexual. Es más profunda que la unión que puede consolidar un destino común. La amistad puede, inclusive, ser mas íntima que los lazos que unen a un matrimonio o una comunidad. La amistad es estar con el otro en el gozo y la tristeza, aun cuando no podamos aumentar el gozo o disminuir la tristeza. Es una unidad de las almas que da nobleza y sinceridad al amor. La amistad hace que todo lo que trae la vida brille con mayor fulgor. Bienaventurados los que dan su vida por sus amigos". &lt;/em&gt;(HENRI NOUWEN / Pan para el viaje)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay tanto que puedo agradecer por el 2009, pero el haber encontrado una Amada de Dios y amiga espectacular es uno de los mayores motivos para eso. Ella me vino a dar aliento en mi ministerio, me hizo tomar conciencia que mi corazón late, me ha hecho pensar incluso que aún estoy vigente como hombre, me vino a compartir su devoción por Dios y tambien su vulnerabilidad...y tanto mas, solo quiere decirle a traves de estas lineas: Que el Señor te bendiga y te guarde ADD, un beso calido y un abrazo que incluye oración, te quiero mucho amiga mia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-4698141852461712856?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/4698141852461712856/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=4698141852461712856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4698141852461712856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4698141852461712856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/12/el-don-de-la-amistad.html' title='El don de la amistad'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SzrKCIWHl5I/AAAAAAAAAhg/LcdHLS-BsGI/s72-c/manos+dadas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-5172975670083893892</id><published>2009-12-22T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T18:32:45.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grazie Dio per la pace...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SzGBQ42MR2I/AAAAAAAAAhI/hf8KKfn0sfc/s1600-h/paz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SzGBQ42MR2I/AAAAAAAAAhI/hf8KKfn0sfc/s320/paz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418253953840990050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He decidido soltar a una amiga que comencé a amar...ayer me causaba mucho dolor, hoy no tanto, lo bueno es que al soltarnos, ambos no caeremos en el vacío, sino en las cálidas y acogedoras manos de Dios, el será nuestro refugio, nuestro abrazo y nuestra dirección...estoy aprendiendo recien a querer con desapego...&lt;br /&gt;Gracias Dios, por que hoy hiciste posible una conversa que acabó con el temor y la incertidumbre, por el nuevo anillo que he recibido, por que me hablaste de mi proyecto de vida a traves de un hombre de Dios y porque tengo una familia que me acoge con cariño...Gracias Dios por la paz que derramas en mí.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-5172975670083893892?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/5172975670083893892/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=5172975670083893892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5172975670083893892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5172975670083893892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/12/grazie-dio-per-la-pace.html' title='Grazie Dio per la pace...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SzGBQ42MR2I/AAAAAAAAAhI/hf8KKfn0sfc/s72-c/paz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-3411557377090096084</id><published>2009-12-21T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T14:50:14.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cercando pace...</title><content type='html'>Oggi è stata una giornata molto tesa che ha cambiato il mio normale, l'unica cosa che voglio dire è che io sono grato di avere goduto l'amicizia che ha condiviso con me Nicole, una prediletta di Dio.. Se la vostra azienda mi ha lasciato da sola, mi causa molto dolore, ma saranno accolti da Dio, che mi darà l'unica consolazione che produce pace. la mia amica era il migliore, e ciò che dispiace di più è aver provocato un danno dalle mie parole... ancora estò cercando pace...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-3411557377090096084?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/3411557377090096084/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=3411557377090096084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3411557377090096084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3411557377090096084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/12/cercando-pace.html' title='cercando pace...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-3701172560879394790</id><published>2009-12-20T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T09:51:13.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maledetta "malinconoia"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sy5kAZGpa1I/AAAAAAAAAg8/f5BOar0PA6A/s1600-h/mal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sy5kAZGpa1I/AAAAAAAAAg8/f5BOar0PA6A/s320/mal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417377359674829650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MALEDETTA MALINCONIA VATTENE PRESTO PER FAVORE...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-3701172560879394790?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/3701172560879394790/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=3701172560879394790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3701172560879394790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3701172560879394790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/12/maledetta-malinconoia.html' title='maledetta &quot;malinconoia&quot;'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sy5kAZGpa1I/AAAAAAAAAg8/f5BOar0PA6A/s72-c/mal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-6907531524632379905</id><published>2009-12-16T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:51:36.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>il mio compleanno (16.12.09)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sym4dShB3dI/AAAAAAAAAgs/cRInm7uu7S8/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sym4dShB3dI/AAAAAAAAAgs/cRInm7uu7S8/s320/1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416062840215821778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sym4XlvejcI/AAAAAAAAAgk/gJ0s7LHu5r4/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sym4XlvejcI/AAAAAAAAAgk/gJ0s7LHu5r4/s320/5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416062742297480642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sym4Pd5YVhI/AAAAAAAAAgc/iHc7BYTM9YU/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sym4Pd5YVhI/AAAAAAAAAgc/iHc7BYTM9YU/s320/4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416062602752579090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sym4FSQeLAI/AAAAAAAAAgU/p0qAvSGwMaM/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sym4FSQeLAI/AAAAAAAAAgU/p0qAvSGwMaM/s320/3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416062427829513218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sym39easl3I/AAAAAAAAAgM/R1bUexRcgCI/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sym39easl3I/AAAAAAAAAgM/R1bUexRcgCI/s320/2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416062293654673266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-6907531524632379905?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/6907531524632379905/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=6907531524632379905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6907531524632379905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6907531524632379905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='il mio compleanno (16.12.09)'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sym4dShB3dI/AAAAAAAAAgs/cRInm7uu7S8/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-6473545486087796278</id><published>2009-12-04T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T09:12:07.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nanita Titulada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SxlBWFTG0II/AAAAAAAAAfk/WxQ97ETlcFk/s1600-h/lic+kary.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SxlBWFTG0II/AAAAAAAAAfk/WxQ97ETlcFk/s320/lic+kary.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411428274897604738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y como pasó el tiempo, y mi Nanita ya se va a la universidad...ayer fue la licenciatura de mi hermana Karina, y estamos felices como familia no solo por el paso dado, sino por la persona valiosa que se ha tornado, lo unico que deseo es que Dios la bendiga abundantemente y que pueda concretas sus anhelos academicos y personales.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-6473545486087796278?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/6473545486087796278/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=6473545486087796278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6473545486087796278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6473545486087796278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/12/nanita-titulada.html' title='Nanita Titulada'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SxlBWFTG0II/AAAAAAAAAfk/WxQ97ETlcFk/s72-c/lic+kary.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-7815308056865910655</id><published>2009-12-04T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T09:04:05.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMICIZIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SxlASLnVgEI/AAAAAAAAAfc/A1kR1ct95z8/s1600-h/an.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SxlASLnVgEI/AAAAAAAAAfc/A1kR1ct95z8/s320/an.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411427108361961538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questa amicizia è uno dei doni più preziosi da parte di Dio che ho ricevuto recentemente...grazie mille&lt;br /&gt;ADD&amp;add&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-7815308056865910655?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/7815308056865910655/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=7815308056865910655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7815308056865910655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7815308056865910655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/12/amicizia.html' title='AMICIZIA'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SxlASLnVgEI/AAAAAAAAAfc/A1kR1ct95z8/s72-c/an.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8010689094300154910</id><published>2009-11-19T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T12:22:29.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sogno sveglio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SwWlZ6q664I/AAAAAAAAAfU/5Is8I33CqWs/s1600/abeli.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SwWlZ6q664I/AAAAAAAAAfU/5Is8I33CqWs/s320/abeli.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405908792392739714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi piace sognare ad occhi aperti...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-8010689094300154910?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8010689094300154910/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8010689094300154910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8010689094300154910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8010689094300154910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/11/sogno-sveglio.html' title='Sogno sveglio'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SwWlZ6q664I/AAAAAAAAAfU/5Is8I33CqWs/s72-c/abeli.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-7697865924015322381</id><published>2009-11-14T13:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:40:24.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Postitulo en Familia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sv8h78l4YgI/AAAAAAAAAfE/uxm3cneLIUU/s1600-h/1UP.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sv8h78l4YgI/AAAAAAAAAfE/uxm3cneLIUU/s320/1UP.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404075391628894722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sv8h3JyE-pI/AAAAAAAAAe8/PraRyARTf_U/s1600-h/2UP.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sv8h3JyE-pI/AAAAAAAAAe8/PraRyARTf_U/s320/2UP.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404075309270366866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Graduación Postitulo Familia, Infancia y Adolescencia". En lo academico voy avanzando, un complemento mas para la ejecución de la misión que Dios me encomendó. Me acompañó mi querido hermano Carlos. Agradezco y dedico este paso a Dios, mi familia, mis amistades, Ceprin, Iap Chue y Misión Renacer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-7697865924015322381?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/7697865924015322381/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=7697865924015322381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7697865924015322381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7697865924015322381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/11/postitulo.html' title='Postitulo en Familia'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sv8h78l4YgI/AAAAAAAAAfE/uxm3cneLIUU/s72-c/1UP.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-84015854575651508</id><published>2009-11-11T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:06:55.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Climax</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Svte1BDXAII/AAAAAAAAAe0/7Ofn1NBbGVg/s1600-h/DIA+11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Svte1BDXAII/AAAAAAAAAe0/7Ofn1NBbGVg/s320/DIA+11.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403016442869645442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E 'fantastico che l'apice non finisce...grazie a tutti il dono...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-84015854575651508?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/84015854575651508/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=84015854575651508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/84015854575651508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/84015854575651508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/11/climax.html' title='Climax'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Svte1BDXAII/AAAAAAAAAe0/7Ofn1NBbGVg/s72-c/DIA+11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8415161758642024882</id><published>2009-11-05T04:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T12:25:29.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A una amiga mia y amada de Dios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SvLBMcX_URI/AAAAAAAAAek/ScdlSE8Qvmg/s1600-h/COLIBR%C3%8D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SvLBMcX_URI/AAAAAAAAAek/ScdlSE8Qvmg/s320/COLIBR%C3%8D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400591322690048274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eros con sus letras me interpreta demasiado bien, esta canción se la he dedicado a una amiga que se ha transformado en una enorme bendicion para mi...&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta la letra, los arreglos, la melodia...es melancolica y evoca nostalgia, pero es muy rica en la expresión de emociones y sentimientos muy intimos que afloran desde el subterraneo de mi corazón...una joya que la comparto con una suerte de colibrí...jajajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Callarme siempre lo que siento &lt;br /&gt;esa es mi manía &lt;br /&gt;creerme siempre lo que miento &lt;br /&gt;eso es cosa mía &lt;br /&gt;esta noche, amiga mía &lt;br /&gt;yo estoy pensando en ti &lt;br /&gt;en ti que a lo mejor piensas en mí &lt;br /&gt;en un atardecer violento &lt;br /&gt;de melancolía &lt;br /&gt;no es fácil para mí pensar &lt;br /&gt;una palabra justa &lt;br /&gt;un sentimento marginal &lt;br /&gt;un sufrimiento a posta &lt;br /&gt;yo soy humanamente &lt;br /&gt;sólo un hombre y nada más &lt;br /&gt;y ahora te recuerdo &lt;br /&gt;¿dónde estás? &lt;br /&gt;a ti que me has pedido tanta, tanta fantasía &lt;br /&gt;en un atarceder violento &lt;br /&gt;de melancolía &lt;br /&gt;así yo quiero recordarte &lt;br /&gt;así eres tú dentro de mí &lt;br /&gt;así me gusta imaginarte &lt;br /&gt;unida a mí &lt;br /&gt;dentro de mí &lt;br /&gt;más yo que mí &lt;br /&gt;tan vital como el viento en el desierto para mí &lt;br /&gt;mi pensamiento va detrás de ti &lt;br /&gt;mi pensamiento se me va... &lt;br /&gt;ya sé que donde estás no necesitas más de mí &lt;br /&gt;y yo te busco a ti, te busco a ti... &lt;br /&gt;mi pensamiento va detrás de ti, porque tú has sido mía &lt;br /&gt;en un atarceder violento &lt;br /&gt;de melancolía"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-8415161758642024882?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8415161758642024882/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8415161758642024882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8415161758642024882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8415161758642024882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/11/una-amiga-mia-y-amada-de-dios.html' title='A una amiga mia y amada de Dios'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SvLBMcX_URI/AAAAAAAAAek/ScdlSE8Qvmg/s72-c/COLIBR%C3%8D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-3036459852999788</id><published>2009-11-01T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T13:45:08.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>che vogliono lasciare tutto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Su4AvOqEitI/AAAAAAAAAeU/TW-N-KmLy-I/s1600-h/IRSE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Su4AvOqEitI/AAAAAAAAAeU/TW-N-KmLy-I/s320/IRSE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399253814652209874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ci sono momenti di malinconia riempie la mia anima e crea un desiderio di lasciare e abbandonare tutto, oggi sono così ... &lt;br /&gt;oggi, l'ago conficca nel mio cuore è tornato a causare qualche problema ... &lt;br /&gt;Vorrei piangere un po '&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-3036459852999788?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/3036459852999788/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=3036459852999788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3036459852999788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3036459852999788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/11/che-vogliono-lasciare-tutto.html' title='che vogliono lasciare tutto'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Su4AvOqEitI/AAAAAAAAAeU/TW-N-KmLy-I/s72-c/IRSE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-5588365105381218597</id><published>2009-10-24T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:42:29.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nouveau et Grand Ami</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SuPXLU49MuI/AAAAAAAAAds/hLfHSVm8YAg/s1600-h/franc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SuPXLU49MuI/AAAAAAAAAds/hLfHSVm8YAg/s320/franc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396393368106119906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est l'un de mes nouveaux amis quand nous sommes ensemble et de parler le temps passe trop vite et profiter de la conversation et la bonne humeur, entre autres choses. C'est un don de Dieu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-5588365105381218597?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/5588365105381218597/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=5588365105381218597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5588365105381218597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5588365105381218597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/10/nouveau-et-grand-ami.html' title='Nouveau et Grand Ami'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SuPXLU49MuI/AAAAAAAAAds/hLfHSVm8YAg/s72-c/franc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-1749452777400982895</id><published>2009-10-09T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:35:50.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>travesura y ternura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ss9XXDMrxhI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LlKI0RP8r_Y/s1600-h/cristobal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ss9XXDMrxhI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LlKI0RP8r_Y/s320/cristobal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390623332492887570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ss9XTk8hl0I/AAAAAAAAAck/CbKvhmH5yMg/s1600-h/fabi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ss9XTk8hl0I/AAAAAAAAAck/CbKvhmH5yMg/s320/fabi.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390623272832440130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ss9XO44PaGI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GUEV3KF3GbA/s1600-h/antonia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ss9XO44PaGI/AAAAAAAAAcc/GUEV3KF3GbA/s320/antonia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390623192283834466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ss9XKPTa0UI/AAAAAAAAAcU/fQsKSvIb72k/s1600-h/abel+guante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ss9XKPTa0UI/AAAAAAAAAcU/fQsKSvIb72k/s320/abel+guante.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390623112404062530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ss9XEBpmULI/AAAAAAAAAcM/I9TJ4bttFuo/s1600-h/juan+david.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ss9XEBpmULI/AAAAAAAAAcM/I9TJ4bttFuo/s320/juan+david.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390623005659779250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travesura y ternura hay bastante en mi interior. He decidido revivir el niño que vive en mi con todas las personas que estén dispuestas a olvidarse un poco de la dramatica vida adulta. Quiero volver a llorar a gritos y reir a carcajadas imparables.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-1749452777400982895?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/1749452777400982895/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=1749452777400982895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1749452777400982895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1749452777400982895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/10/travesura-y-ternura.html' title='travesura y ternura'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ss9XXDMrxhI/AAAAAAAAAcs/LlKI0RP8r_Y/s72-c/cristobal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-7820177886344494915</id><published>2009-09-12T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T19:19:11.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>può rinascere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SqxVj83x4II/AAAAAAAAAa8/fhLDPExP8uQ/s1600-h/Abel+1+Ok.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SqxVj83x4II/AAAAAAAAAa8/fhLDPExP8uQ/s320/Abel+1+Ok.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380769730924765314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SqxVQEBO1CI/AAAAAAAAAa0/eArP_RdZNDc/s1600-h/Abel+2+Ok.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SqxVQEBO1CI/AAAAAAAAAa0/eArP_RdZNDc/s320/Abel+2+Ok.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380769389246075938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SqxVJUPWgVI/AAAAAAAAAas/5wAJU_NarlI/s1600-h/abel+4+ok.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SqxVJUPWgVI/AAAAAAAAAas/5wAJU_NarlI/s320/abel+4+ok.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380769273341182290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tempo fa, pensato e sentito che non resistere a passare il mio inferno, ma ancora oggi la ricerca di un paradiso sulla terra, sono tornato per restare in vita ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-7820177886344494915?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/7820177886344494915/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=7820177886344494915&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7820177886344494915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7820177886344494915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/09/puo-rinascere.html' title='può rinascere'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SqxVj83x4II/AAAAAAAAAa8/fhLDPExP8uQ/s72-c/Abel+1+Ok.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-3244690952466355110</id><published>2009-09-04T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T19:56:43.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulazioni Papà</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SqHTR3miJhI/AAAAAAAAAak/Uyfzp8czsB4/s1600-h/father.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SqHTR3miJhI/AAAAAAAAAak/Uyfzp8czsB4/s320/father.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377811733993891346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicidades Papá, por un año mas de vida, Que Dios te bendiga de una manera abundante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-3244690952466355110?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/3244690952466355110/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=3244690952466355110&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3244690952466355110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3244690952466355110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/09/congratulazioni-papa.html' title='Congratulazioni Papà'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SqHTR3miJhI/AAAAAAAAAak/Uyfzp8czsB4/s72-c/father.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-5985236472191626644</id><published>2009-08-20T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T00:00:51.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>io rinato...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/So5E4E8PjHI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/36GiEoBS_aY/s1600-h/rinascio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/So5E4E8PjHI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/36GiEoBS_aY/s320/rinascio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372307135689362546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grazie a Dio sono rinato... sto iniziando a vedere il colore, e sono ancora recuperare l'amore e la passione per Gesù, per la mia vita e per la gente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-5985236472191626644?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/5985236472191626644/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=5985236472191626644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5985236472191626644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5985236472191626644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/08/io-rinato.html' title='io rinato...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/So5E4E8PjHI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/36GiEoBS_aY/s72-c/rinascio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8798899216661223514</id><published>2009-08-12T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T00:12:43.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soltero, Gracias a Dios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SoO5TbAXtJI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ScENDXtmLC0/s1600-h/abelious.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SoO5TbAXtJI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ScENDXtmLC0/s320/abelious.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369338924073727122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace cuatro años, fue la ultima vez que desee con todo mi corazón casarme.De ahí para acá sucedieron varias cosas, y ahora estoy nuevamente solo y por fin, tranquilo. Es increible como el tiempo y las experiencias vividas aclaran mejor la percepción de las cosas. Hoy puedo decir, sin desilución ni orgullo, que "estoy soltero gracias a Dios". El matrimonio está a la baja, no veo parejas que me inspiren a mirar con anhelo la vida de casado, pero sin desestimar que tal vez en unos años mas la idea de casarme vuelva, debo decir que mi vida actual de soltero me permite aprovechar ese tiempo con mi familia y mis amigos, continuar estudiando, de vez en cuando viajar, observar lo que se ve en el horizonte sin complejos ni culpas y tambien poder construir interesantes y nuevas amistades, con bellisimas mujeres, jajajajajajajaja...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-8798899216661223514?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8798899216661223514/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8798899216661223514&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8798899216661223514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8798899216661223514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/08/soltero-gracias-dios.html' title='Soltero, Gracias a Dios'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SoO5TbAXtJI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ScENDXtmLC0/s72-c/abelious.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-6100491160664816416</id><published>2009-07-15T19:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T13:10:26.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GROSSO FRATELLO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sl6WCGPwpBI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Cdu6Xx2uU1s/s1600-h/nano+juancho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sl6WCGPwpBI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Cdu6Xx2uU1s/s320/nano+juancho.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358885569398088722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre me he sentido un poco parecido al pintor holandés Vincent Van Gogh, no tanto por la genialidad que tenía como artista, sino entre otras cosas porque deseaba ser pastor y por algunas desiluciones que tuvo con el sexo femenino, pero hay una razón mas: Vincent tenía su hermano Theo que fue un apoyo incondicional, y hasta su sostenedor en las dificultades financieras...mi hermano "CARLOS"(en la foto) ha sido una especie de theo y es un apoyo tremendo para mí, un regalo de Dios, es un GRANDE HERMANO y estoy muy orgulloso de la persona que es.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-6100491160664816416?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/6100491160664816416/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=6100491160664816416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6100491160664816416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6100491160664816416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/07/grosso-fratello.html' title='GROSSO FRATELLO'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sl6WCGPwpBI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Cdu6Xx2uU1s/s72-c/nano+juancho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-6571123771162683846</id><published>2009-07-12T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:50:04.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Voluntad de someterme a Dios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SlmP_gRlDmI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EhwOKfLSWIA/s1600-h/someterme.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SlmP_gRlDmI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EhwOKfLSWIA/s320/someterme.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357471552892112482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mayor parte de mi vida me sometí a una persona: Mi madre, pero desde los 20 años -desilución incluida- estuve un buen tiempo sin someterme y fantaseaba que ahora disfrutaría "mi libertad"... desde los 30 años opté por someterme a una institución y un lider eclesiastico, eso duró 5 años y nuevamente -desilución incluida- tomé el camino solitario. Aquellas dos etapas que no he estado sometido han hecho surgir en mí "depresión emocional y espiritual", que sin lugar a dudas ha trizado y quebrado una primera vida y esta generando una nueva vida caracterizada por una fe autentica, bíblica y madura. Al final me he dado cuenta que madurez desde una perspectiva espiritual, no tiene nada que ver con independencia, mandarme solo o hacer mi voluntad, sino todo lo contrario, es simple y llanamente LA VOLUNTAD DE SOMETERME A DIOS, independiente de mi estado de animo o de las circunstancias que me rodeen, ES UNA ACTITUD DE NEGACION AL YO Y SUBORDINACION AL DUEÑO DE MI VIDA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abelious Momentanious&lt;/strong&gt;, madrugada 12.07.09 a las 03:43 horas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-6571123771162683846?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/6571123771162683846/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=6571123771162683846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6571123771162683846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6571123771162683846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/07/voluntad-de-someterme-dios.html' title='Voluntad de someterme a Dios'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SlmP_gRlDmI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EhwOKfLSWIA/s72-c/someterme.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-1124492350994201187</id><published>2009-06-26T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T16:39:07.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pioggia ravviva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SkVcE8uC98I/AAAAAAAAAY8/YifSbeyHdtg/s1600-h/lluvia.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SkVcE8uC98I/AAAAAAAAAY8/YifSbeyHdtg/s320/lluvia.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351784972288194498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La pioggia cade intorno a me e anche su di me, ho inumidito l'asciutto terra e restituisce vitalità. Mi torna alla vita, sono certo che Dio e sogno ancora di trovare la mia amata e godere della bellezza della vita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-1124492350994201187?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/1124492350994201187/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=1124492350994201187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1124492350994201187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1124492350994201187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/06/pioggia-ravviva.html' title='Pioggia ravviva'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SkVcE8uC98I/AAAAAAAAAY8/YifSbeyHdtg/s72-c/lluvia.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-125426214953543422</id><published>2009-06-25T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T13:13:25.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueños Academicos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SkPY7EdWLiI/AAAAAAAAAYs/XmPbTT5jQ1c/s1600-h/estudiar.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SkPY7EdWLiI/AAAAAAAAAYs/XmPbTT5jQ1c/s320/estudiar.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351359291566992930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy una de las cosas que me está volviendo a motivar, son mis estudios academicos, si la salud me acompaña me gustaría continuar con el magister (familia, infancia y adolescencia) el proximo año y  posteriormente estudiar psicologia y para cerrar el circulo hacer una especialización en psicoanalisis, No sería malo despues de los 45 (si estoy vivo)dar atención clinica individual con divan incluido, porque me imagino que a esa altura habrá mas carentes psiquicos que hoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-125426214953543422?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/125426214953543422/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=125426214953543422&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/125426214953543422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/125426214953543422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/06/suenos-academicos.html' title='Sueños Academicos...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SkPY7EdWLiI/AAAAAAAAAYs/XmPbTT5jQ1c/s72-c/estudiar.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-500117865867138914</id><published>2009-06-18T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:20:00.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirada retrospectiva</title><content type='html'>"Ayer, varias veces pensé que eras un tremendo mar. Hoy con mayor serenidad me doy cuenta que solo eras una gota de agua en el inmenso oceano de mis sentimientos y emociones. El tiempo, los amigos y sobretodo Dios aclaran la vista y la noción de las cosas:" (A.M)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-500117865867138914?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/500117865867138914/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=500117865867138914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/500117865867138914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/500117865867138914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/06/mirada-retrospectiva.html' title='Mirada retrospectiva'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-6499889900082275629</id><published>2009-06-18T14:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:53:33.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SjqyS0GTSOI/AAAAAAAAAYk/OIzVrLbMAuY/s1600-h/abel+mayo+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SjqyS0GTSOI/AAAAAAAAAYk/OIzVrLbMAuY/s320/abel+mayo+2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348783543748348130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dias atras celebré por dos amigos que se casaron (daniel y giovanna). &lt;br /&gt;Cuando no lo pasamos muy bien, nos inclinaremos a esbozar estas interrogantes ¿como voy a celebrar? ¿que voy a celebrar?, sin embargo ultimamente he comenzado a aprender que cuando somos demasiado individualistas, sufrimos mas por no tener triunfos personales y se nos hace dificil celebrar las victorias o logros de otros, pero hacer esto ultimo, es compartir, es recuperar un poco de comunidad que tanto nos hace falta.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy celebro de estar vivo, celebro de tener a Dios y confiar en él, celebro el tener una familia que me cobija y me sostiene, celebro tener un amigo que es mucho mas que un hermano, celebro tener sueños aún...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-6499889900082275629?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/6499889900082275629/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=6499889900082275629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6499889900082275629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6499889900082275629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/06/celebrar.html' title='Celebrar'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SjqyS0GTSOI/AAAAAAAAAYk/OIzVrLbMAuY/s72-c/abel+mayo+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-5497390263183120714</id><published>2009-05-17T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T13:27:22.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dimelo a mi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/ShByHt-V8-I/AAAAAAAAAYU/ybCgMf0fmhg/s1600-h/EROS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/ShByHt-V8-I/AAAAAAAAAYU/ybCgMf0fmhg/s320/EROS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336891035359769570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque te veo otra vez&lt;br /&gt;que hay en tus ojos, no sé&lt;br /&gt;la oscuridad nos ha atravesado.&lt;br /&gt;Pareces alguien a quien la vida no trata bien&lt;br /&gt;y poco a poco son abandonados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El dolor no se supera,&lt;br /&gt;si tu corazón se cierra.&lt;br /&gt;Pero hay algo que has olvidado&lt;br /&gt;yo estoy contigo aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dímelo a mí&lt;br /&gt;háblame de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Yo te escucharé&lt;br /&gt;porque quisiera entender esa pena que sientes crecer.&lt;br /&gt;Dímelo a mí&lt;br /&gt;qué es lo que no va bien&lt;br /&gt;yo no te juzgaré.&lt;br /&gt;Si hay una culpa, lo sé. Toda tuya no puede ser&lt;br /&gt;Dímelo a mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu futuro lo ves&lt;br /&gt;como una nave entre tormentas.&lt;br /&gt;Que pena lo sé&lt;br /&gt;pero no lo puedo creer&lt;br /&gt;que no te quede sueños si no tengas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lloras lágrimas amargas&lt;br /&gt;todo dentro te lo guardas&lt;br /&gt;pero hay algo que has olvidado&lt;br /&gt;yo estoy contigo aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dímelo a mí&lt;br /&gt;háblame de ti&lt;br /&gt;yo te escucharé&lt;br /&gt;porque quisiera entender esa pena que sientes crecer.&lt;br /&gt;Dímelo a mí&lt;br /&gt;qué es lo que no va bien&lt;br /&gt;yo no te responderé&lt;br /&gt;si tú te quieres curar&lt;br /&gt;poco a poco te tienes que amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te niegues la belleza&lt;br /&gt;los amores que cultivas y van creciendo&lt;br /&gt;siempre te querrán&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dímelo a mí&lt;br /&gt;átame de ti&lt;br /&gt;yo te escuchare&lt;br /&gt;porque quisiera entender esa pena que sientes crecer.&lt;br /&gt;Dímelo a mí&lt;br /&gt;qué es lo que no va bien&lt;br /&gt;yo no te responderé&lt;br /&gt;si tú te quieres curar&lt;br /&gt;yo propongo que te tienes que amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dímelo a mí&lt;br /&gt;Dímelo a mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Eros - Alas y Raices 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lo grandioso de contar con alguien que te quiere de verdad es uno de los privilegios de esta vida y algo impagable" AB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-5497390263183120714?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/5497390263183120714/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=5497390263183120714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5497390263183120714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5497390263183120714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/05/dimelo-mi.html' title='Dimelo a mi'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/ShByHt-V8-I/AAAAAAAAAYU/ybCgMf0fmhg/s72-c/EROS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8828414782535069267</id><published>2009-05-02T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T23:41:28.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Madre Mia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sf0775b1FNI/AAAAAAAAAYE/vj7pZYGElTI/s1600-h/mama.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sf0775b1FNI/AAAAAAAAAYE/vj7pZYGElTI/s320/mama.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331483434092401874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una de las personas mas importantes e infuyentes de mi vida "Mi Madre". Hoy me siento mas cerca de ella y me atrevo a decirle que la quiero muchisimo. ¡Gracias Dios por este regalo que me concedes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-8828414782535069267?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8828414782535069267/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8828414782535069267&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8828414782535069267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8828414782535069267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/05/madre-mia.html' title='Madre Mia'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sf0775b1FNI/AAAAAAAAAYE/vj7pZYGElTI/s72-c/mama.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-416730945432279446</id><published>2009-04-03T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:10:10.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opciones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SdbccyalhZI/AAAAAAAAAX0/TQ3tYcyjfAc/s1600-h/nouw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SdbccyalhZI/AAAAAAAAAX0/TQ3tYcyjfAc/s320/nouw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320682396912551314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Debe sonar extraño decir que la alegría es fruto de nuestra elección. Con frecuencia nos imaginamos que hay personas más afortunadas que otras y que su alegría o su tristeza depende de las circunstancias de la vida, las cuales quedan fuera de nuestro control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y, sin embargo, elegimos; no tanto las circunstancias de nuestra vida cuanto la manera de responder a estas circunstancias. Dos personas pueden ser víctimas de un mismo accidente. Para uno, este se convierte en fuente de resentimiento; para otro, en fuente de agradecimiento. Las circunstancias externas son las mismas, pero la elección de la respuesta es completamente distinta. Hay gente a la que se le agria el carácter cuando se van haciendo mayores. Otros, en cambio, envejecen con gozo. Esto no significa que la vida de aquellos cuyo carácter se va amargando haya sido más dura que la vida de los que viven contentos. Significa que se han hecho opciones diferente, opciones íntimas, opciones del corazón."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Henri J. M. Nouwen en el libro "Aquí Y Ahora").&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-416730945432279446?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/416730945432279446/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=416730945432279446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/416730945432279446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/416730945432279446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/04/eleccion.html' title='Opciones'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SdbccyalhZI/AAAAAAAAAX0/TQ3tYcyjfAc/s72-c/nouw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-5818454515326476891</id><published>2009-04-03T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:10:53.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensiero e Preghiera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SdbQSVnBCPI/AAAAAAAAAXs/qwLAlgLpdhY/s1600-h/mano+renacer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SdbQSVnBCPI/AAAAAAAAAXs/qwLAlgLpdhY/s320/mano+renacer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320669023241832690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada caída es una advertencia o aviso que soy vulnerable por naturaleza, y necesito ayuda de lo alto para volver a levantarme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pienso que cada fijación emocional ha sido un intento de buscar por mis propios medios un "alguien" a quien importarle y donde sujetarme, como una manera leve de recuperar mi valía... lo que me toca vivir me recuerda y me invita a seguir buscando sin rendición la fuerza inagotable e inigualable que ofrece Dios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Señor, aqui está mi vida con heridas abiertas...sigue tocando y limpiando mis heridas hasta el dia que tu decidas cicatrizarlas... yo por mi parte no quiero ser depresivo, pesimista, ni menos relativista, ayudame a afirmar mis pasos y a encontrar la alegría que proviene de la realidad de tu presencia".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Abelious - 149)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-5818454515326476891?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/5818454515326476891/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=5818454515326476891&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5818454515326476891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5818454515326476891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/04/pensiero-e-preghiera.html' title='Pensiero e Preghiera'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SdbQSVnBCPI/AAAAAAAAAXs/qwLAlgLpdhY/s72-c/mano+renacer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-3450492623861003289</id><published>2009-03-28T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T05:54:38.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Verdad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4dpZpxAQI/AAAAAAAAAXk/pVW8ILtZiGA/s1600-h/mascara012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4dpZpxAQI/AAAAAAAAAXk/pVW8ILtZiGA/s320/mascara012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318220807069040898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La VERDAD varias veces en mi vida me ha causado decepción y dolor, ha sido como una medicina: desagradable recibirla, pero al final de cuentas saludable. En diversas oportunidades de mi vida no quise ver la verdad que presentía; en otras ocasiones para no herir, preferí guardar silencio conteniendo verdades... hoy no solo busco decir verdades completas, sino tambien vivir con sinceridad y autenticidad, aunque esto signifique prejuicios o reprobaciones a mi estilo de vida. Mas que intentar llamar la atención con mis acciones rupturistas o mis dialogos confrontacionales, lo que quiero es pasar en esta etapa de mi vida, sin antifaz y ser un poco mas transparente de lo que he sido hasta aquí.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-3450492623861003289?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/3450492623861003289/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=3450492623861003289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3450492623861003289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3450492623861003289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-verdad.html' title='La Verdad'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4dpZpxAQI/AAAAAAAAAXk/pVW8ILtZiGA/s72-c/mascara012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-4032071607906647655</id><published>2009-03-26T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T22:41:09.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>re alla ricerca di paradiso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/ScxlB-BYEYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/FtKalNZNJxg/s1600-h/notte.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/ScxlB-BYEYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/FtKalNZNJxg/s320/notte.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317736344520757634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dopo essere stato in un inferno e la curiosità di vedere da vicino la morte, scappò di nuovo e di cercare il paradiso. Oggi sto iniziando un nuovo e migliore rapporto con Dio, contare sulla mia famiglia, i miei amici, Giorgio e Jonathan, e con la società della mia nuova amica "Yeed" bella, mi fa piacere che la vita. Posso solo dire: Grazie, grazie, grazie Signore per il potere e mantenere la respirazione ... ancora sogno paradiso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-4032071607906647655?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/4032071607906647655/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=4032071607906647655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4032071607906647655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4032071607906647655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/03/re-alla-ricerca-di-paradiso.html' title='re alla ricerca di paradiso'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/ScxlB-BYEYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/FtKalNZNJxg/s72-c/notte.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-1522263282499666526</id><published>2009-02-28T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T11:52:26.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L'  SPERANZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SamVkcQ0SxI/AAAAAAAAAWc/_Vznd5v58ms/s1600-h/PB050087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SamVkcQ0SxI/AAAAAAAAAWc/_Vznd5v58ms/s320/PB050087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307938089127398162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es posible que esta sea el ultimo y mayor bien que me queda. Solo un regalo y gracia de Dios (1 Co 13.13)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-1522263282499666526?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/1522263282499666526/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=1522263282499666526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1522263282499666526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1522263282499666526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/02/l-speranza.html' title='L&apos;  SPERANZA'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SamVkcQ0SxI/AAAAAAAAAWc/_Vznd5v58ms/s72-c/PB050087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-7152049639890924231</id><published>2009-02-24T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T07:01:35.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avvanti</title><content type='html'>Ya esta claro que no camino por una arena densa y pesada, hoy el terreno que piso es mas solido y firme, pero no he podido evitar encontrarme con tentaciones atrayentes y espejismos que se visten de supuesta realidad, me han generado un poco de distracción, pero gracias a Dios solo eso, sigo adelante aunque vivo horas y dias demasiado grises, pero esto no es algo tan permanente. Una vez mas uno de los significados de mi nombre me dice que todo es momentaneo y debo acostumbrarme a eso. Sigo creciendo a traves de la buena critica de nuevos amigos que me plantéan detenerme a pensar en otros defectos que no había visto en mi, de los tantos que tengo. Con la mente y el corazón digo: "Gesú é la prima ragione di vivere" si no fuera por esto ultimo, no estaría pensando, sientiendo, soñando...y atreviendome a seguir vivo en un mundo tan vacío.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-7152049639890924231?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/7152049639890924231/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=7152049639890924231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7152049639890924231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7152049639890924231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/02/avvanti.html' title='Avvanti'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-9007287057844862950</id><published>2009-02-19T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:41:28.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Primula</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZ2ZDjvAazI/AAAAAAAAAWM/cFNPUXLpPTM/s1600-h/Primula_verticillata2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZ2ZDjvAazI/AAAAAAAAAWM/cFNPUXLpPTM/s320/Primula_verticillata2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304564222523370290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadimi dalle nuvole,&lt;br /&gt;io,&lt;br /&gt;chi mai sarei.&lt;br /&gt;Tu che sei&lt;br /&gt;molto incredula,&lt;br /&gt;trepida ti fai.&lt;br /&gt;Meravigliati,&lt;br /&gt;che mutamento è mai?&lt;br /&gt;Stento a credere&lt;br /&gt;che tipo in Te&lt;br /&gt;va in fiore quasi&lt;br /&gt;Tu sia...&lt;br /&gt;una Primula&lt;br /&gt;e spontanea,&lt;br /&gt;tremula per noi.&lt;br /&gt;L'anima momentanea,&lt;br /&gt;scettica sul poi..&lt;br /&gt;Io dico che..&lt;br /&gt;tutto sta&lt;br /&gt;nel persuadersi&lt;br /&gt;che durerà la già fuggita felicità.&lt;br /&gt;Sei carissima&lt;br /&gt;fino a&lt;br /&gt;un pò piangere vere lacrime,&lt;br /&gt;per nulla se per scusa&lt;br /&gt;Tu ,&lt;br /&gt;fingerai nel crepuscolo&lt;br /&gt;un minuscolo bruscolo fra noi.&lt;br /&gt;Scherzaci vivacissima&lt;br /&gt;scettica sul poi&lt;br /&gt;Perdimi,&lt;br /&gt;che ti perdo anch'io.&lt;br /&gt;Ma chi siamo noi?&lt;br /&gt;meravigliati.&lt;br /&gt;Che mutamento è mai,&lt;br /&gt;se durerà la già fuggita felicità&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Amedeo Minghi-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(primula verticillata - foto)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-9007287057844862950?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/9007287057844862950/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=9007287057844862950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/9007287057844862950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/9007287057844862950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/02/primula.html' title='Primula'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZ2ZDjvAazI/AAAAAAAAAWM/cFNPUXLpPTM/s72-c/Primula_verticillata2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8612376588846986152</id><published>2009-02-19T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:36:15.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZ2YVX5rg6I/AAAAAAAAAWE/Uj3opVKhf8k/s1600-h/Primula_eliator_Crescendo_rouge_dsc00934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZ2YVX5rg6I/AAAAAAAAAWE/Uj3opVKhf8k/s320/Primula_eliator_Crescendo_rouge_dsc00934.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304563429072929698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZ2YVEEiqNI/AAAAAAAAAV8/_AOaF6oXAk8/s1600-h/Primula_farinosa_flowers_100704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZ2YVEEiqNI/AAAAAAAAAV8/_AOaF6oXAk8/s320/Primula_farinosa_flowers_100704.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304563423749777618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZ2YUkM--bI/AAAAAAAAAV0/YnLEk6REw3Q/s1600-h/Primula_varia_03-04-2005_12.02.42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZ2YUkM--bI/AAAAAAAAAV0/YnLEk6REw3Q/s320/Primula_varia_03-04-2005_12.02.42.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304563415195253170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-8612376588846986152?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8612376588846986152/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8612376588846986152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8612376588846986152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8612376588846986152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZ2YVX5rg6I/AAAAAAAAAWE/Uj3opVKhf8k/s72-c/Primula_eliator_Crescendo_rouge_dsc00934.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-4929546248376660991</id><published>2009-02-12T17:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T17:54:10.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo Ieri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZTSe2isnuI/AAAAAAAAAVs/T_FJmbIDt6A/s1600-h/abele.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZTSe2isnuI/AAAAAAAAAVs/T_FJmbIDt6A/s320/abele.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302094088800870114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo ieri c'era lei, &lt;br /&gt;nella vita mia, &lt;br /&gt;solo ieri c'era un sole &lt;br /&gt;che metteva allegria &lt;br /&gt;e io mai &lt;br /&gt;credevo proprio che mai &lt;br /&gt;mai più andasse via &lt;br /&gt;Forse è stata tutta qui &lt;br /&gt;la mia ingenuità &lt;br /&gt;solo ieri &lt;br /&gt;quando era più leggera la mia età &lt;br /&gt;ora so, si paga in pianto però &lt;br /&gt;per crescere di più &lt;br /&gt;ora lo so &lt;br /&gt;parlerò al futuro perciò &lt;br /&gt;guarderò più in là nel tempo &lt;br /&gt;con la convinzione che ho &lt;br /&gt;che da questo momento ne uscirò &lt;br /&gt;No, non può finire così &lt;br /&gt;la vita inventerò &lt;br /&gt;ancora per un pò &lt;br /&gt;No, non può finir così &lt;br /&gt;qualcuno troverò &lt;br /&gt;e rinascerò &lt;br /&gt;Già, da domani in poi &lt;br /&gt;pensando ad oggi dirò &lt;br /&gt;e solo ieri ormai. &lt;br /&gt;Prima cosa che farò &lt;br /&gt;via non butterò &lt;br /&gt;tutto quello che di buono &lt;br /&gt;ho costruito fino a qui &lt;br /&gt;e da qui,io ripartire vorrei &lt;br /&gt;dai nuovi passi miei &lt;br /&gt;ricomincerò. &lt;br /&gt;Parlerò al futuro perciò &lt;br /&gt;perche c'è compreso il mio &lt;br /&gt;qualche idea in testa ce l'ho &lt;br /&gt;ad arrendermi, non ci sto &lt;br /&gt;No, non può finire così &lt;br /&gt;la vita inventerò &lt;br /&gt;ancora per un pò. &lt;br /&gt;No, che non può finire così &lt;br /&gt;non può finir perchè &lt;br /&gt;vedo che davanti a me &lt;br /&gt;un pò di luce c'è &lt;br /&gt;oohhh.. &lt;br /&gt;Un'altra luce c'è, per me. &lt;br /&gt;E allora no, &lt;br /&gt;non può finire qui &lt;br /&gt;la vita inventerò &lt;br /&gt;ancora per un pò. &lt;br /&gt;No che non può &lt;br /&gt;che non può finire così &lt;br /&gt;qualcuno troverò &lt;br /&gt;e rinascerò &lt;br /&gt;Già, da domani in poi &lt;br /&gt;pensando ad oggi dirò &lt;br /&gt;e solo ieri ormai &lt;br /&gt;Solo ieri c'era solo lei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(eros)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-4929546248376660991?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/4929546248376660991/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=4929546248376660991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4929546248376660991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4929546248376660991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/02/solo-ieri.html' title='Solo Ieri'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SZTSe2isnuI/AAAAAAAAAVs/T_FJmbIDt6A/s72-c/abele.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-7366126080832056647</id><published>2009-02-01T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T09:03:23.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>trovattore - missione rinascere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SYXURGRDFXI/AAAAAAAAAU8/QtbgMU1hQk0/s1600-h/ensayo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SYXURGRDFXI/AAAAAAAAAU8/QtbgMU1hQk0/s320/ensayo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297873926876239218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabado 31 de enero del 2009 por la noche, despues de la "adoración y comunión" (misión renacer), he vuelto a tocar la guitarra despues de varios años. La foto me la tomó mi "nano juancho 2" (jonita)... la noche terminó genial con la llamada de Bvita y la degustación de comida china de Angelo, Jonita y Abelious, y la peli "el octavo dia" jajajajajaja estoy volviendo a sonreir de buena gana y eso me gusta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-7366126080832056647?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/7366126080832056647/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=7366126080832056647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7366126080832056647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7366126080832056647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/02/trovattore-missione-rinascere.html' title='trovattore - missione rinascere'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SYXURGRDFXI/AAAAAAAAAU8/QtbgMU1hQk0/s72-c/ensayo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-4406699081361039177</id><published>2009-01-31T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T07:16:38.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>psicoanalitico y enamorado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SYRoqt9E7sI/AAAAAAAAAUk/g0g2J-O1Pi8/s1600-h/n1197951144_30266510_9174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SYRoqt9E7sI/AAAAAAAAAUk/g0g2J-O1Pi8/s320/n1197951144_30266510_9174.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297474144794111682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre estoy analizando, un momento llegué a detestar el que fuera así, ahora estoy haciendo las pases conmigo mismo y tratando de encontrar en aquello lo provechoso, lo unico cuestionable de mi analisis es que generalmente es un poco critico sobre todo en aspectos negativos, pero trato de tener un respiro aliviador con mi humor sarcastico... Enamorado de la vida otra vez, y pensar que hace unos meses quise morirme sin titubear, gracias a Dios estoy de vuelta y tambien en las ultimas semanas ha surgido algo inesperado y sorprendente en una bella amistad que recien comienza, no quiero hacer apuestas, simplemente quiero vivir y disfrutar lo que la vida me da, no reprimiendome ni acomplejandome por nada... quiero amar y como nunca lo hice antes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-4406699081361039177?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/4406699081361039177/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=4406699081361039177&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4406699081361039177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4406699081361039177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/01/psicoanalitico-y-enamorado.html' title='psicoanalitico y enamorado...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SYRoqt9E7sI/AAAAAAAAAUk/g0g2J-O1Pi8/s72-c/n1197951144_30266510_9174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-519418197957363947</id><published>2009-01-14T21:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T21:59:19.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontrar a un Hermano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SW7PDqJm5uI/AAAAAAAAATA/5pKgqbt25Ms/s1600-h/cristian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SW7PDqJm5uI/AAAAAAAAATA/5pKgqbt25Ms/s320/cristian.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291394273968056034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace mucho tiempo que Dios no me hablaba, o mejor dicho no lo escuchaba como me había acostumbrado a oirlo, pero de pronto me dí cuenta que Dios me estaba hablando reiteradamente a traves de "Cristian", un muchacho que solo necesitaba un gesto sencillo de un verdadero hermano e hijo de Dios, que bueno haberlo encontrado en el camino de la vida y verlo hoy con admiración, como batalla con su propia naturaleza para ser libre. Que Dios te haga renacer, para que seas un argumento irrefutable del amor y la gracia de Dios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-519418197957363947?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/519418197957363947/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=519418197957363947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/519418197957363947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/519418197957363947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2009/01/encontrar-un-hermano.html' title='Encontrar a un Hermano'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SW7PDqJm5uI/AAAAAAAAATA/5pKgqbt25Ms/s72-c/cristian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-4228331286845858200</id><published>2008-11-06T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T09:53:01.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>un segundo de paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SRMtwDFvx_I/AAAAAAAAANA/MmCaw7i3N40/s1600-h/cielo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SRMtwDFvx_I/AAAAAAAAANA/MmCaw7i3N40/s320/cielo2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265602692812621810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no tengo ningunas ganas de ver gente que me mira, &lt;br /&gt;Ten las puertas cerradas. &lt;br /&gt;Hoy digo que no a quien me engaña, &lt;br /&gt;Cuenta la verdad a medias y conmigo se ensaña. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu y yo aqui solos los dos y el peligro &lt;br /&gt;Que se ve mantendremos distante. &lt;br /&gt;Tu y yo aqui solos los dos, &lt;br /&gt;Quiero hacerlo antes que el cielo caiga en un instante. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero respirar solo un segundo esta paz, &lt;br /&gt;Masticando el aire puro que hay aqui, &lt;br /&gt;Quiero dedicarme solo al cariño de los mios &lt;br /&gt;Sobre todo si se trata de ti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero saborear solo un segundo esta paz &lt;br /&gt;Y sentir como penetra dentro de mi, &lt;br /&gt;Veo sueños que aterrizan y ahora cierran ya las alas &lt;br /&gt;Porque tiempo de volar hoy no es, no es. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vista la ciudad desde aqui arriba me parece &lt;br /&gt;Como un flipper con todas esas luces, &lt;br /&gt;Pero sé que esto un juego no es, &lt;br /&gt;Somos locos que ahora danzan como bolas atrapadas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero respirar solo un segundo esta paz, &lt;br /&gt;Masticando el aire puro que hay aqui, &lt;br /&gt;Quiero dedicarme solo al cariño de los mios &lt;br /&gt;Sobre todo si se trata de ti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero saborear solo un segundo esta paz &lt;br /&gt;Sin las guerras que tampoco quieres tu, &lt;br /&gt;Sin disparos de imagenes y todos los regueros &lt;br /&gt;De tinta venenosa alrededor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un momento asi yo no sé si ya volvera. &lt;br /&gt;Un momento asi, yo quisiera fuese siempre la normalidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(letra y musica: eros - disco 9)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-4228331286845858200?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/4228331286845858200/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=4228331286845858200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4228331286845858200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4228331286845858200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2008/11/un-segundo-de-paz.html' title='un segundo de paz'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SRMtwDFvx_I/AAAAAAAAANA/MmCaw7i3N40/s72-c/cielo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-5629691209457314865</id><published>2008-10-16T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T01:06:04.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Henri Nouwen - Acompañante en mi peregrinaje</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SPd7pnQWnAI/AAAAAAAAAM4/H-hmDk7hrF8/s1600-h/Nouwen-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SPd7pnQWnAI/AAAAAAAAAM4/H-hmDk7hrF8/s320/Nouwen-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257807044820769794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una de las cosas geniales que me ocurrió en el ultimo año fue descubrir a este teologo y psicologo holandés que es reconocido como una autoridad en temas de espiritualidad, por catolicos y protestantes. Me gusta su manera sencilla de escribir y sobretodo porque comparte sus propias vivencias. Han sido una bendición para mi: "la voz interior del amor", "el regreso del hijo prodigo", "tu eres mi amado", "payasadas en roma", "transforma meu pranto em dança". En este tiempo he adquirido una nueva visión sobre el dolor y el sufrimiento no solo por lo que he leido, sino tambien por lo vivído. Creo que me he acercado un poco mas a la cosmovisión de Jesucristo, el sanador herido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-5629691209457314865?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/5629691209457314865/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=5629691209457314865&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5629691209457314865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/5629691209457314865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2008/10/henri-nouwen-acompaante-en-mi.html' title='Henri Nouwen - Acompañante en mi peregrinaje'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SPd7pnQWnAI/AAAAAAAAAM4/H-hmDk7hrF8/s72-c/Nouwen-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-4838884717032365802</id><published>2008-10-16T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T09:51:05.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in solitudine e in pace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SPdv26uaOtI/AAAAAAAAAMw/G5lAk6Tu4Kc/s1600-h/Copia+de+080826114041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SPdv26uaOtI/AAAAAAAAAMw/G5lAk6Tu4Kc/s320/Copia+de+080826114041.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257794079245875922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace mucho tiempo que me decía y le comentaba a Dios: quiero estar solo y tranquilo, y hay claras señales que estoy llegando a ese puerto. Hoy solo quiero hacer dos cosas con mucha pasión y dedicación: Amar a Dios con todo mi ser y desarrollar mi vocación de servir a los demas, lo demas, será secundario y espontaneo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-4838884717032365802?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/4838884717032365802/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=4838884717032365802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4838884717032365802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4838884717032365802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-solitudine-e-in-pace.html' title='in solitudine e in pace'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SPdv26uaOtI/AAAAAAAAAMw/G5lAk6Tu4Kc/s72-c/Copia+de+080826114041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-3417494447412308028</id><published>2008-10-15T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T17:03:15.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>un año despues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SPaDwVkJ3cI/AAAAAAAAAMo/4j12WEnFjTg/s1600-h/Sendero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SPaDwVkJ3cI/AAAAAAAAAMo/4j12WEnFjTg/s320/Sendero.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257534481447378370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasó harta agua bajo el puente, fueron 12 meses de mucho dolor por la perdida de algo tan valioso, dicen que el tiempo cura heridas y no es mentira, pero ayudan mucho en el proceso de dolor: Dios, la familia, los amigos y hasta los libros. Ya noto que ando mejor, no 100% pero estoy volviendo a vivir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-3417494447412308028?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/3417494447412308028/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=3417494447412308028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3417494447412308028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3417494447412308028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2008/10/un-ao-despues.html' title='un año despues'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SPaDwVkJ3cI/AAAAAAAAAMo/4j12WEnFjTg/s72-c/Sendero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-7890316745261683055</id><published>2008-05-25T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T10:05:53.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El Regreso del Hijo Prodigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SDmat8ZNIPI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Q8b1es2ZeUY/s1600-h/el+regreso+del+hijo+prodigo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SDmat8ZNIPI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Q8b1es2ZeUY/s320/el+regreso+del+hijo+prodigo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204360958499954930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rembrandt Harmenszoon van Rijn&lt;/strong&gt;. Otro artista holandés (además de Van Gogh y Nouwen)que me encanta y lo he descubierto hace poco. Por este tiempo me siento como ese hijo prodigo que ha vuelto a la casa del padre. Esta obra &lt;strong&gt;Rembrandt&lt;/strong&gt; la creó al final de sus dias, alla por el año 1669 cuando buscaba a Dios con deseo y desespero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-7890316745261683055?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/7890316745261683055/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=7890316745261683055&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7890316745261683055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7890316745261683055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2008/05/el-regreso-del-hijo-prodigo.html' title='El Regreso del Hijo Prodigo'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/SDmat8ZNIPI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Q8b1es2ZeUY/s72-c/el+regreso+del+hijo+prodigo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-7321765476764710233</id><published>2008-04-02T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T07:54:02.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuova Età</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R_ZAMF12tqI/AAAAAAAAAMY/d9EtOXYT7kI/s1600-h/P4030490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R_ZAMF12tqI/AAAAAAAAAMY/d9EtOXYT7kI/s320/P4030490.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185402597434373794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R_O8Jl12tpI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/pdPb5a2XYhg/s1600-h/abril+2008+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R_O8Jl12tpI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/pdPb5a2XYhg/s320/abril+2008+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184694468996413074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿DIO, AMORE, AMICIZIA, CHIESA, LAVORO, SOLITUDINE, TEMPO LIBERO? Vamos a ver que nos trae este nuevo tiempo, ojala sean geniales sorpresas!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-7321765476764710233?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/7321765476764710233/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=7321765476764710233&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7321765476764710233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7321765476764710233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2008/04/nuova-et.html' title='Nuova Età'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R_ZAMF12tqI/AAAAAAAAAMY/d9EtOXYT7kI/s72-c/P4030490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-1492020776583270263</id><published>2008-02-29T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T20:02:48.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>abelious misionero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R8jRFWNzoLI/AAAAAAAAALM/dZNkfxleBIs/s1600-h/marzo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R8jRFWNzoLI/AAAAAAAAALM/dZNkfxleBIs/s320/marzo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172614061828055218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por 12 años la gente de la iglesia me conoció como "misionero" aunque el servicio que desarrollaba tenía mas que ver con tareas pastorales, como son las cosas, hoy mas que nunca me siento impulsado desde adentro a cumplir "la misión de Dios" en la provincia de Concepción, me siento impelido a salir de las cuatro paredes de la iglesia (que me covijó por 22 años) hacia afuera, a edificar la "ekklesia" donde estan los que no tienen iglesia, por eso el mes de marzo es un tiempo de silencio, ayuno, oración, preparación, inspiración y dirección espiritual. Es un momento de seguir a Jesús y comenzar a hacer lo que él hizo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-1492020776583270263?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/1492020776583270263/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=1492020776583270263&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1492020776583270263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1492020776583270263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2008/02/abelious-misionero.html' title='abelious misionero'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R8jRFWNzoLI/AAAAAAAAALM/dZNkfxleBIs/s72-c/marzo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8372081327189494550</id><published>2008-02-20T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T11:16:54.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>study of a tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R7x51sVSNiI/AAAAAAAAAK0/boY9iBAaJgI/s1600-h/study+of+a+tree+(1882).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R7x51sVSNiI/AAAAAAAAAK0/boY9iBAaJgI/s320/study+of+a+tree+(1882).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169140435654948386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realmente las obras de este holandés -un genio del arte- las encuentro fantasticas. Además agrego un bello pensamiento que escribió &lt;em&gt;"NO HAY NADA MAS ARTISTICO QUE AMAR VERDADERAMENTE A LAS PERSONAS"&lt;/em&gt; Vincent Van Gogh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-8372081327189494550?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8372081327189494550/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8372081327189494550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8372081327189494550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8372081327189494550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2008/02/study-of-tree.html' title='study of a tree'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R7x51sVSNiI/AAAAAAAAAK0/boY9iBAaJgI/s72-c/study+of+a+tree+(1882).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-3202374419670101889</id><published>2008-02-18T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T11:17:14.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Hacer o Ser?</title><content type='html'>HACER acarrea éxito, pero SER da fruto. La gran paradoja de nuestras vidas consiste en que a menudo nos preocupamos por lo que hacemos o por lo que todavía podemos hacer, pero lo más probable es que nos recuerden por lo que fuimos. &lt;br /&gt;Jesús vivió menos de cuarenta años; no viajó fuera de las fronteras de su propio país; la gente que lo conoció durante su vida apenas le entendió; y cuando murió, sólo unos pocos de sus seguidores permanecieron fieles a él. En todos los aspectos su vida fue un fracaso. El éxito lo había abandonado, su popularidad había disminuido, y todo su poder había desaparecido. Sin embargo, pocas vidas han dado tanto fruto; pocas vidas han afectado la forma de pensar y de sentir de otras personas de manera tan profunda; pocas han dado forma de tal manera a las culturas futuras; pocas han influido de forma tan radical en los patrones de las decisiones humanas. El mismo Jesucristo hacía sin cesar referencia al fruto que habría de dar su vida, que solo se manifestaría tras su muerte. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Henri Nouwen)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-3202374419670101889?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/3202374419670101889/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=3202374419670101889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3202374419670101889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3202374419670101889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2008/02/hacer-o-ser.html' title='¿Hacer o Ser?'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8742042970563098366</id><published>2008-02-18T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T14:30:57.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiero Nacer de Nuevo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R7oGIMVSNgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/4kGmY8L4va0/s1600-h/renac.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R7oGIMVSNgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/4kGmY8L4va0/s320/renac.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168450260180284930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que un grito desesperado o una huida instintiva, es una oración que surge desde lo profundo de mi corazón y un anhelo que va "in crescendo", porque la vulgaridad e ineptitud humana y la cloaca que es este mundo me marean, ya practicamente me son insoportables.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-8742042970563098366?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8742042970563098366/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8742042970563098366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8742042970563098366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8742042970563098366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2008/02/quiero-nacer-de-nuevo.html' title='Quiero Nacer de Nuevo'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R7oGIMVSNgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/4kGmY8L4va0/s72-c/renac.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8879919092610635303</id><published>2008-01-23T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T18:53:10.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Todavía Quiero Ser Como Tu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R5f7_a6ifdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/X-Fk7Vk9Ffc/s1600-h/UNICO+CAMINO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R5f7_a6ifdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/X-Fk7Vk9Ffc/s320/UNICO+CAMINO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158868965151374802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero volver a perder nunca la pasión de seguir a Jesús. En realidad él es el unico que le da sentido y verdadera estabilidad a mi vida. Quiero que todo gire en torno a él, para que yo disminuya y él crezca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-8879919092610635303?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8879919092610635303/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8879919092610635303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8879919092610635303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8879919092610635303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2008/01/todava-quiero-ser-como-tu.html' title='Todavía Quiero Ser Como Tu'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R5f7_a6ifdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/X-Fk7Vk9Ffc/s72-c/UNICO+CAMINO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-584489155754139845</id><published>2008-01-01T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T05:40:34.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuova Mentalità</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R3pCj1G3WaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/m7clgYwNBuQ/s1600-h/abelious.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R3pCj1G3WaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/m7clgYwNBuQ/s320/abelious.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150502307170310562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aunque me considero un hombre de "pensiero libero", no puedo negar que soy dado a ciertos tradicionalismos o rituales, y hoy se lleva a cabo uno, al comenzar este nuevo año, pienso que se inicia una nueva etapa en "my life". Voy camino a mas certezas y menos incertidumbres, mas respuestas y menos preguntas, mas ocupación y menos preocupación, mas compasión y menos indiferencia, mas amor y menos temor, mas Dios y menos yo. Ya me cansé de vagar por caminos sin retorno y explorar pozos sin fondo que hay en mi imperfecto corazón, simplemente ha llegado el tiempo de una nueva mentalidad, una renovada determinación y la valoración constante de todos los regalos que he recibido del cielo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-584489155754139845?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/584489155754139845/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=584489155754139845&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/584489155754139845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/584489155754139845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2008/01/nuova-mentalit.html' title='Nuova Mentalità'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R3pCj1G3WaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/m7clgYwNBuQ/s72-c/abelious.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8899605457678164695</id><published>2007-12-31T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T12:10:57.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por fin se acaba el 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R3lJJlG3WXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yjhCpo0kMYs/s1600-h/PC240109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R3lJJlG3WXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yjhCpo0kMYs/s320/PC240109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150228077803428210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este año que terminaba en 7 para mi fue "sabatico" pero bastante intenso en lo que se refiere a las emociones. Fue tiempo de perdidas, de rupturas, de lejanía de Dios. Lo bueno es que se acaba hoy, y aunque no he vivido ni un segundo del que viene y no creo en la astrología, ansío el proximo año y me inquieta todo lo nuevo que vendrá, llegó la hora de salir del "status quo". Que bueno contar con Dios y los que me quieren, ellos son los que estimulan mi corazón para que no renuncie a concretar los sueños de mi vida. No me quedaré esperando lo que venga, saldré a buscar lo que quiero el 2008 y todo el resto de existencia que me queda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-8899605457678164695?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8899605457678164695/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8899605457678164695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8899605457678164695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8899605457678164695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/12/por-fin-se-acaba-el-2007.html' title='Por fin se acaba el 2007'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R3lJJlG3WXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yjhCpo0kMYs/s72-c/PC240109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-1371119274575412425</id><published>2007-12-13T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T16:27:25.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abelious Momentanious</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R2HHtlCELGI/AAAAAAAAAIc/VVaSuVYn91Y/s1600-h/abl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R2HHtlCELGI/AAAAAAAAAIc/VVaSuVYn91Y/s320/abl.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143611835282631778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque este ultimo tiempo no ha sido facil tanto en lo emocional como lo espiritual, por lo menos en esto ultimo ya estoy viendo luz y recibiendo una brisa. Lo que tengo claro a esta altura de mi vida es que todo es momentaneo o efímero, mi nombre (abel) me lo recuerda y me lo va a recordar hasta el ultimo día de mi existencia. Mi vida, los afectos y con mayor razón las cosas, tarde o temprano se desvanecen, pero hay algo que es imperecedero y hoy día tengo mayor conciencia de eso: &lt;strong&gt;Jesucristo&lt;/strong&gt;. El es el unico que le da un verdadero sentido a mi vida, por eso todavía quiero seguirlo y ser como él.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-1371119274575412425?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/1371119274575412425/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=1371119274575412425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1371119274575412425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/1371119274575412425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/12/abelious-momentanious.html' title='Abelious Momentanious'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R2HHtlCELGI/AAAAAAAAAIc/VVaSuVYn91Y/s72-c/abl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-7176458964681048547</id><published>2007-11-27T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T15:56:04.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplemente "Abel"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R0z0fpfvsKI/AAAAAAAAAIM/IkK5MPZ372g/s1600-h/1-+Guaguita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R0z0fpfvsKI/AAAAAAAAAIM/IkK5MPZ372g/s320/1-+Guaguita.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137750099475017890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como pasa el tiempo, como transcurre la vida, si pareciera que ayer jugaba con un pedazo de cinta fotografica y ahora puedo decir que hay suficiente cinta para hacer un largometraje, pero aún trancurre la historia de este hombre momentaneo, que le debe su primer nombre a su abuelo "Lalo". Pensé que mas pronto contemplaría en el campo, un arbol firme y seguro abrazado por el viento, pero que sorpresas nos da la existencia humana, aqui camino debil e inseguro por un desierto mas extenso de lo imaginable... "cerco a Dio in ogni attimo" y tengo aún la verde esperanza de encontrarlo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-7176458964681048547?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/7176458964681048547/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=7176458964681048547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7176458964681048547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7176458964681048547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/11/abelious-momentanious.html' title='Simplemente &quot;Abel&quot;'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/R0z0fpfvsKI/AAAAAAAAAIM/IkK5MPZ372g/s72-c/1-+Guaguita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-4554510973602634970</id><published>2007-11-02T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T14:20:58.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sta Passando Novembre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RysjLMOKyTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ElL4cF7DX4w/s1600-h/ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RysjLMOKyTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ElL4cF7DX4w/s320/ab.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128231275857627442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canción dedicada a BIANCA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E’ per te &lt;br /&gt;questo bacio nel vento, &lt;br /&gt;te lo manderò lì &lt;br /&gt;con almeno altri cento. &lt;br /&gt;E’ per te, &lt;br /&gt;forse non sarà molto, &lt;br /&gt;la tua storia, lo so, &lt;br /&gt;meritava più ascolto &lt;br /&gt;e magari, chissà, &lt;br /&gt;se io avessi saputo, &lt;br /&gt;t’avrei dato un aiuto. &lt;br /&gt;Ma che importa oramai, &lt;br /&gt;ora che… &lt;br /&gt;Puoi prendere per la coda una cometa &lt;br /&gt;e girando per l’universo te ne vai, &lt;br /&gt;puoi raggiungere, forse adesso, la tua meta, &lt;br /&gt;quel mondo diverso che non trovavi mai. &lt;br /&gt;Solo che &lt;br /&gt;non doveva andar così, &lt;br /&gt;solo che &lt;br /&gt;tutti ora siamo un po’ più soli qui. &lt;br /&gt;E’ per te &lt;br /&gt;questo fiore che ho scelto, &lt;br /&gt;te lo lascerò lì &lt;br /&gt;sotto un cielo coperto. &lt;br /&gt;Mentre guardo lassù, &lt;br /&gt;sta passando novembre &lt;br /&gt;e tu hai vent’anni per sempre. &lt;br /&gt;Ora che… &lt;br /&gt;puoi prendere per la coda una cometa &lt;br /&gt;e girando per l’universo te ne vai, &lt;br /&gt;puoi raggiungere, forse adesso, la tua meta, &lt;br /&gt;quel mondo diverso che non trovavi mai… &lt;br /&gt;non trovavi mai… &lt;br /&gt;puoi raggiungere, forse adesso, la tua meta, &lt;br /&gt;quel mondo diverso che non trovavi mai. &lt;br /&gt;Solo che non doveva andar così, &lt;br /&gt;solo che tutti ora siamo un po’ più soli… &lt;br /&gt;tutti ora siamo un po’ più soli qui… &lt;br /&gt;è per te.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-4554510973602634970?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/4554510973602634970/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=4554510973602634970&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4554510973602634970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4554510973602634970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/11/sta-passando-novembre.html' title='Sta Passando Novembre'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RysjLMOKyTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ElL4cF7DX4w/s72-c/ab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-6540792795129022778</id><published>2007-10-17T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T12:26:20.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valdivia y sus alrededores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RxYahCpiX-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/C-Li4dqWX30/s1600-h/valdivia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RxYahCpiX-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/C-Li4dqWX30/s320/valdivia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122310781129613282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tenía aproximadamente 9 años tuve la hermosa experiencia de conocer la ciudad del rio "donde se baña la luna" en aquella ocasión participé en una convención de la iglesia evangelica efeso, fue la primera vez que hablé en publico y estaba de ternito y corbatita. En enero de 1987 a mis 15 años, volví a tierras valdivianas en un paseo juvenil, nos quedamos en un hogar luterano, y bueno alli tuve la experiencia de mi primer beso, ximena y susana me despertaron el sentido del amor, además conocí corral, niebla y muchos parques. En diciembre del 2001 (la foto) volví mucho mas sosegado en cuestiones del "cuore", junto a mi mamá y mis hermanos carlos y karina, en un viaje de vacaciones. Definitivamente esta es la unica ciudad de la cual estoy enamorado, siempre tengo ganas de volver y algún dia me gustaría vivir a las orillas del rio calle calle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-6540792795129022778?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/6540792795129022778/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=6540792795129022778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6540792795129022778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6540792795129022778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/10/valdivia-y-sus-alrededores.html' title='Valdivia y sus alrededores'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RxYahCpiX-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/C-Li4dqWX30/s72-c/valdivia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-7872070536508719680</id><published>2007-09-24T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T00:47:38.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muita Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Rvdm6wSDcCI/AAAAAAAAAHs/HmZSdvzu9Vs/s1600-h/marcinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Rvdm6wSDcCI/AAAAAAAAAHs/HmZSdvzu9Vs/s320/marcinha.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113669061481558050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aún me cuesta asimilar que no me encontraré contigo en uno de estos días y nos pondremos a hablar de Dios, de la iglesia, de Salem y de tantas otras cosas. Abogada, pastora, profeta, sierva del Señor y amiga espiritual, no se porqué te marchaste tan pronto dejando "muita saudade" en mi corazón, algún día lo entenderé. Solo sé que continuamente importantes cosas de la iglesia y de otros ambitos te traerán a mi memoria, como tambien cosas irrelevantes, entre ellas, orkut, las ensaladas agridulces y los doritos. No te quiero decir adios, sino solo hasta pronto.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-7872070536508719680?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/7872070536508719680/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=7872070536508719680&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7872070536508719680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/7872070536508719680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/09/muita-saudade.html' title='Muita Saudade'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Rvdm6wSDcCI/AAAAAAAAAHs/HmZSdvzu9Vs/s72-c/marcinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-6441330554355163874</id><published>2007-09-12T17:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T17:43:41.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chue, Nacto, La, Stgo y Sp en aduana.ar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RuiD6GFvjWI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7I6fpy1mJFI/s1600-h/P9020020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RuiD6GFvjWI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7I6fpy1mJFI/s320/P9020020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109478811342179682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estamos en la Aduana Argentina: Vanessa, Isabel, Viviana, Jessenia, Jovi, Andrea, Ariel, Alejandro, José, Pedro y Abelious, rumbo a la convención de liderazgo juvenil realizada en Mendoza. Lo pasamos mas que bien, buenos mensajes y talleres, musica variada, ricas comidas, excelentes y baratos libros, buen humor, mucho caminar y gastar pesos argentinos. Ojala que la proxima salida al extranjero sea al viejo continente. (ious)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-6441330554355163874?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/6441330554355163874/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=6441330554355163874&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6441330554355163874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6441330554355163874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/09/cultivando-paciencia-en-mendoza.html' title='Chue, Nacto, La, Stgo y Sp en aduana.ar'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RuiD6GFvjWI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7I6fpy1mJFI/s72-c/P9020020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-202070677076168798</id><published>2007-08-22T08:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T08:55:57.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracias por Acompañarme...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RsxaddWG9II/AAAAAAAAAEM/6K3K_16IiLE/s1600-h/abelioussssssssssssssssssss.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RsxaddWG9II/AAAAAAAAAEM/6K3K_16IiLE/s320/abelioussssssssssssssssssss.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101551940043994242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gracias Biank, Mamá, Karina, Carlos, Jonathan y Dany. Recibí 4 invitaciones, pero me atreví a decirle a estos 6, no puedo negar que me hubiese gustado que hubieran estado: My Father, Alberto y Cristian (mis other brothers),tio Joaquin, Arlette (mi querida ahijada), mi amigo de nacto "Pollo" Marcelo, entre otros. Bueno los tendré en carpeta cuando culmine un magister u otra carrera. Solo decirle gracias a Dios, por los que estan en las fotos y los que no estan, "los quiero mas que la kresta"&lt;br /&gt;Ahi nos vemos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-202070677076168798?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/202070677076168798/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=202070677076168798&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/202070677076168798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/202070677076168798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/08/gracias-por-acompaarme.html' title='Gracias por Acompañarme...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RsxaddWG9II/AAAAAAAAAEM/6K3K_16IiLE/s72-c/abelioussssssssssssssssssss.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-6545428085349550739</id><published>2007-08-17T08:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T09:13:48.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Licenciado en Trabajo Social"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RsXHldWG9HI/AAAAAAAAAEE/WE-VgbFVifQ/s1600-h/abeeellllllllllllllllllll.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RsXHldWG9HI/AAAAAAAAAEE/WE-VgbFVifQ/s320/abeeellllllllllllllllllll.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099701599413400690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 de Agosto del 2007, mi titulación, ahora ya puedo decir que soy licenciado en trabajo social. En esta ocación me acompañaron: biank, mi mamá, carlos, karina, dany y jony, (ya publicaré fotos con ellos). Gracias a Dios, a los que me acompañaron en este día, a toda mi "family" y mis hermanos y amigos de la "chiesa" adventista de la promesa. Ahora e encontrar "lavoro" y pronto, a realizar un magister o estudiar otra carrera, y lo principal: a poner mi profesión al servicio del Reino de Dios y de la gente que lo necesita.&lt;br /&gt;Arrivederci&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-6545428085349550739?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/6545428085349550739/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=6545428085349550739&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6545428085349550739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6545428085349550739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/08/licenciado-en-trabajo-social.html' title='&quot;Licenciado en Trabajo Social&quot;'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RsXHldWG9HI/AAAAAAAAAEE/WE-VgbFVifQ/s72-c/abeeellllllllllllllllllll.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-3301990726019347728</id><published>2007-07-24T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T14:05:17.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Mia Prima Bibbia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RqZnyyQ_w0I/AAAAAAAAADs/n4wCdO96XTk/s1600-h/La+Mia+Bibbia+85.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RqZnyyQ_w0I/AAAAAAAAADs/n4wCdO96XTk/s320/La+Mia+Bibbia+85.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090870550973104962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Corrian los años 80, mas exactamente, septiembre de 1985 y mi abuela Ana me regaló esta Biblia, que es una de mis cosas mas valiosas. Una versión Reina Valera 1909. Si existe un libro que ha marcado mi existencia desde la infancia, ese es la Biblia. Proverbios es mi preferido, lo he leido y releido miles de veces. Creo que el desprecio y la indiferencia al libro de Dios, ha llevado a las personas y a la humanidad a la mas profunda, caotica e insegura oscuridad. La mejor comida para el alma es "La Parola Di Dio"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-3301990726019347728?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/3301990726019347728/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=3301990726019347728&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3301990726019347728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3301990726019347728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/07/la-mia-prima-bibbia.html' title='La Mia Prima Bibbia'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RqZnyyQ_w0I/AAAAAAAAADs/n4wCdO96XTk/s72-c/La+Mia+Bibbia+85.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-2452636701663789162</id><published>2007-07-05T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T13:59:46.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia Famiglia (II Parte)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ro1aAv64WvI/AAAAAAAAADA/JoDCGLzU3pY/s1600-h/alberto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083818523281087218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ro1aAv64WvI/AAAAAAAAADA/JoDCGLzU3pY/s320/alberto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta fotografía esta aquí para aclararle a mio fratello "Alberto" que aunque no estaba en una foto anterior, no significa que no lo considere mi familia, es mi hermano y aqui se ve bastante pequeño, pero ya a esa edad seducía a sus compañeras de estudio con el baile y la buena pinta, como estoy seguro que lo hace ahora en el liceo, sigue asi no mas nano, vé tras las huellas de tu brother abelious. Espero que ahora quedes contento con este gesto, y ojala ahora no me salga al camino "tinito" con un berrinche paracido al tuyo. Te quiero nano albero, ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-2452636701663789162?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/2452636701663789162/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=2452636701663789162&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/2452636701663789162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/2452636701663789162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/07/mia-famiglia-ii-parte.html' title='Mia Famiglia (II Parte)'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Ro1aAv64WvI/AAAAAAAAADA/JoDCGLzU3pY/s72-c/alberto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8235912086007805620</id><published>2007-06-24T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T14:38:36.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GESÚ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Rn7iCS3EMII/AAAAAAAAAC4/zbSL9Xx5ujs/s1600-h/jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079745958770913410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Rn7iCS3EMII/AAAAAAAAAC4/zbSL9Xx5ujs/s320/jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;JESUS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;es y seguirá siendo mi unico referente e inspiración, todo lo que soy, es gracias a él. Cada vez que las cosas no se dan como yo quiero, pienso en todo lo que soportó él, ahí me doy cuenta que lo mio es tan minusculo, y sin lugar a dudas quien me aliviana la carga es él. JESUS, no hay otro nombre tan potente, no hay otro hombre tan digno de ser imitado, no hay otro camino para llegar a Dios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&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/37066420-8235912086007805620?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8235912086007805620/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8235912086007805620&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8235912086007805620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8235912086007805620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/06/ges.html' title='GESÚ'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Rn7iCS3EMII/AAAAAAAAAC4/zbSL9Xx5ujs/s72-c/jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-393419699778057468</id><published>2007-06-07T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T12:15:06.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia Famiglia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RmhYGS3EMHI/AAAAAAAAACw/IG838ttneQM/s1600-h/Copia+de+Copia+de+P6050017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073401845398122610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RmhYGS3EMHI/AAAAAAAAACw/IG838ttneQM/s320/Copia+de+Copia+de+P6050017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Este es un dia especial para mi hermanita Karina, ha cumplido 15 años. Hace mucho tiempo que no nos tomabamos una foto familiar y esta fue la ocasión...una de las tantas cosas que tengo que agradecerle a Dios es la familia que me ha dado...creo que no podía faltar un retrato de los mios en este blogger...hasta la proxima.&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/37066420-393419699778057468?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/393419699778057468/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=393419699778057468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/393419699778057468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/393419699778057468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/06/mia-famiglia.html' title='Mia Famiglia'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RmhYGS3EMHI/AAAAAAAAACw/IG838ttneQM/s72-c/Copia+de+Copia+de+P6050017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8490076375187264507</id><published>2007-05-13T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T16:16:30.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fabula</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkeakM7vycI/AAAAAAAAACo/Ycg3xExxcIw/s1600-h/6062635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064186252739201474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkeakM7vycI/AAAAAAAAACo/Ycg3xExxcIw/s320/6062635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Y, te cuentan como él se transformó en árbol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque así lo deseo y se quedó plantado alli mirando la tierra en que nacían flores nuevas,&lt;br /&gt;fue refugio de conejo y colibrí y el viento le enseño a que saben sí la miel y la resina silvestres y...la lluvia lo bañó y mi felicidad -decía para sus adentros- eso... eso sé que ahora la encontré&lt;br /&gt;eso... porque tengo todo el tiempo ya para mi,&lt;br /&gt;ya no necesito más de nadie toda la belleza de la vida es para mi "y un dia pasaron por allí&lt;br /&gt;los ojos de una niña que le habían robado al cielo&lt;br /&gt;el brillo de dos estrellas" y se estremecieron sus raíces cuánto desconcierto de improviso dentro de él, eso que solamente siente el hombre sin la mujer y alargó sus ramas hacia ella.... sintió que la felicidad no es nunca la mitad del infinito luego era al tiempo sol y luna nube y música era al tiempo risa y llanto y entretanto era un hombre que a la vida despertó era como el canto oue llenaba sus enormes soledades esa parte verdadera&lt;br /&gt;que una fábula encantada esconde en sí para ser auténtica"&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/37066420-8490076375187264507?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8490076375187264507/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8490076375187264507&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8490076375187264507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8490076375187264507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/05/fabula.html' title='Fabula'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkeakM7vycI/AAAAAAAAACo/Ycg3xExxcIw/s72-c/6062635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-3657477884413939595</id><published>2007-05-13T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T16:04:22.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Poco de Cultura...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkeXSc7vybI/AAAAAAAAACg/-azCP-rtgC0/s1600-h/Pinacoteca+Sao.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064182649261640114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkeXSc7vybI/AAAAAAAAACg/-azCP-rtgC0/s320/Pinacoteca+Sao.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un poco de cultura le hace bien al hombre, un día antes de regresar del pais carioca, estuve en la pinacoteca de Sao Paulo, es un lugar encantador, lo que mas me gustó de los tres pisos, fue esta sala adornada por preciosas esculturas...me acompañaba y ofició de fotografo mi amigo Zezinho, yo creo que con esta fotografia termino el ciclo egocentrico que tuvo mi blogger por mas de dos meses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-3657477884413939595?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/3657477884413939595/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=3657477884413939595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3657477884413939595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/3657477884413939595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/05/un-poco-de-cultura.html' title='Un Poco de Cultura...'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkeXSc7vybI/AAAAAAAAACg/-azCP-rtgC0/s72-c/Pinacoteca+Sao.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-2799534170310529920</id><published>2007-05-08T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T12:52:30.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En la Playa de Ipanema</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkDU9M7vyaI/AAAAAAAAACY/KCLJMUshFBw/s1600-h/ipa+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062280129073367458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkDU9M7vyaI/AAAAAAAAACY/KCLJMUshFBw/s320/ipa+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkDSn87vyYI/AAAAAAAAACE/86UsjVW2UoM/s1600-h/ipa+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062277564977891714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkDSn87vyYI/AAAAAAAAACE/86UsjVW2UoM/s320/ipa+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkDSd87vyXI/AAAAAAAAAB8/liOn9s-3p_c/s1600-h/ipa+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062277393179199858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkDSd87vyXI/AAAAAAAAAB8/liOn9s-3p_c/s320/ipa+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta playa de Rio es la que mas me encantó, por mi me hubiese quedado varios días aquí...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-2799534170310529920?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/2799534170310529920/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=2799534170310529920&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/2799534170310529920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/2799534170310529920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/05/en-la-playa-de-ipanema.html' title='En la Playa de Ipanema'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkDU9M7vyaI/AAAAAAAAACY/KCLJMUshFBw/s72-c/ipa+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-6751337534845032653</id><published>2007-05-08T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T12:38:27.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En el Pan de Azucar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkDQSs7vyWI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6juwk36Ml24/s1600-h/pan+de+azucar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062275000882415970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkDQSs7vyWI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6juwk36Ml24/s320/pan+de+azucar.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Todavía en Rio de Janeiro, con Joseph y George, en una de las tantas y bellas playas de Rio...si no me falla la memoria esta playa se llamaba Tijuca y estaba en un sector militar, un lugar seguro para dejar las cosas, bañarse y sacarse fotografías...esa especie de montaña que se vé en el fondo es el famoso "Pan de Azucar", se dice que si vienes a Rio no puedes dejar de ir al cristo y al pan dulce...la arena es muy clara y limpia, igualmente el Oceano Atlantico...&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/37066420-6751337534845032653?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/6751337534845032653/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=6751337534845032653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6751337534845032653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/6751337534845032653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/05/en-el-pan-de-azucar.html' title='En el Pan de Azucar'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RkDQSs7vyWI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6juwk36Ml24/s72-c/pan+de+azucar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-4852874129838218259</id><published>2007-05-06T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T12:27:28.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Con turistas y el Cristo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Rj4wJc7vyVI/AAAAAAAAABs/Pcgid_rxvI4/s1600-h/amigos.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061535970154760530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Rj4wJc7vyVI/AAAAAAAAABs/Pcgid_rxvI4/s320/amigos.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; .....&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Estoy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;por fin en la cuspide del Corcovado, a unos 750 metros de altura...con turistas de diversos paises y culturas y tambien con mis amigos Jorge y José (que no aparecen en la fotografía), es muy fuerte estar junto al Cristo y de allí observar la belleza de la verde floresta y el encanto de la ciudad carioca...el Cristo Redentor está siendo postulado como la octava maravilla del mundo...espero un dia no muy lejano volver a Rio de Janeiro para disfrutar con mayor tranquilidad y tener mas dias y plata para recorrer lo mucho que no pude conocer...&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/37066420-4852874129838218259?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/4852874129838218259/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=4852874129838218259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4852874129838218259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/4852874129838218259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/05/con-turistas-y-el-cristo.html' title='Con turistas y el Cristo'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Rj4wJc7vyVI/AAAAAAAAABs/Pcgid_rxvI4/s72-c/amigos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37066420.post-8609630609926760578</id><published>2007-05-03T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T05:28:02.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Em Rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RjnTmc7vyUI/AAAAAAAAABk/_vCbaFGemAM/s1600-h/P4280250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060308313882741058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RjnTmc7vyUI/AAAAAAAAABk/_vCbaFGemAM/s320/P4280250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caminando rumbo al Cristo Redentor, aunque no estaba entre mis prioridades visitar Rio de Janeiro, ha sido emocionante visitarlo...en esa altura se puede tener una visión panoramica inolvidable y emocionante, entre otras cosas se puede ver " O Pão de Açucar, as praias de Copacabana e Ipanema, a cidade e muitas coisas mais" ahora me queda llegar a la cuspide del Corcovado y poder ver el rostro del Cristo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37066420-8609630609926760578?l=abelious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/feeds/8609630609926760578/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37066420&amp;postID=8609630609926760578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8609630609926760578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37066420/posts/default/8609630609926760578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abelious.blogspot.com/2007/05/em-rio.html' title='Em Rio'/><author><name>"ABELIOUS"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18078451664132030217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/Sc4auKG9GKI/AAAAAAAAAXE/xJkgu4P39l4/S220/abele.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Lx6SX2S_sCY/RjnTmc7vyUI/AAAAAAAAABk/_vCbaFGemAM/s72-c/P4280250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
