<?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-2315005839392478702</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:45:01.335-08:00</updated><category term='santa ceia'/><category term='jardim da tumba'/><category term='ceia'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='Jerusalém'/><category term='túmulo vazio'/><category term='Israel'/><category term='sepulcro'/><category term='tumba'/><title type='text'>UMA VIAGEM INESQUECÍVEL</title><subtitle type='html'>Conheça o projeto de 2009 e inspire-se</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-2543825428952090406</id><published>2009-06-26T13:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T11:12:44.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nosso Diário de Viagem, iniciando por Jope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkigmJSfroI/AAAAAAAAA6A/kpPn6Hvcxl4/s1600-h/1+-+Foto+Folder+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkigmJSfroI/AAAAAAAAA6A/kpPn6Hvcxl4/s320/1+-+Foto+Folder+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352704734318800514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espiritualidade, beleza, história, emoção, paixão... são as palavras mais usadas por quem visita Israel e Roma. Não se trata apenas de um roteiro exótico da Ásia, mas de um encontro com as raízes de nossa fé e com uma melhor compreensão do contexto histórico e geográfico da Bíblia. Vimos em todos os lugares a marcante presença do Império Romano, Bizantino, das Cruzadas, Cavaleiros Templários e, principalmente, de Jesus e do início do Cristianismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK9LkVup-I/AAAAAAAAAyU/ETep1p0Eia4/s1600-h/1+-+Jope+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK9LkVup-I/AAAAAAAAAyU/ETep1p0Eia4/s320/1+-+Jope+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351047313700595682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jope (ou Jafa) foi o primeiro lugar que visitamos. É uma cidade fascinante. &lt;br /&gt;Banhada pelo mar mediterrâneo, mantém um ar de mistério em razão de sua arquitetura oriental e suas muitas referências bíblicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK8slTu7cI/AAAAAAAAAyM/4y-S82DxJVA/s1600-h/1+-+Jope+(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK8slTu7cI/AAAAAAAAAyM/4y-S82DxJVA/s320/1+-+Jope+(4).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351046781384715714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na porta acima está escrito: "Casa de Simão, o Curtidor". Foi na casa deste homem que Pedro hospedou-se, quando teve a visão do lençol com animais considerados imundos. A partir desta cidade o Cristianismo saiu das muralhas do Judaísmo para ganhar o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK8sVOkMlI/AAAAAAAAAyE/H07w6b_gPn8/s1600-h/1+-+Jope+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK8sVOkMlI/AAAAAAAAAyE/H07w6b_gPn8/s320/1+-+Jope+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351046777068073554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas são as ruelas e túneis, que lembram perfeitamente o clima dos dias da igreja nascente, no século I da era Cristã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK8sDdIXyI/AAAAAAAAAx8/vRtjXBwfQTo/s1600-h/1+-+Jope+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK8sDdIXyI/AAAAAAAAAx8/vRtjXBwfQTo/s320/1+-+Jope+(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351046772297326370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK8sA1B38I/AAAAAAAAAx0/5lmLZsd8ASo/s1600-h/1+-+Jope+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK8sA1B38I/AAAAAAAAAx0/5lmLZsd8ASo/s320/1+-+Jope+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351046771592257474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-2543825428952090406?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2543825428952090406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/1-jope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/2543825428952090406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/2543825428952090406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/1-jope.html' title='Nosso Diário de Viagem, iniciando por Jope'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkigmJSfroI/AAAAAAAAA6A/kpPn6Hvcxl4/s72-c/1+-+Foto+Folder+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-6173815219821893604</id><published>2009-06-26T13:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T06:06:22.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 - Cesaréia Marítima</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK8rrpaVFI/AAAAAAAAAxs/edDK2evkvV4/s1600-h/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK8rrpaVFI/AAAAAAAAAxs/edDK2evkvV4/s320/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351046765906383954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cesaréia era uma das cidades mais esplêndidas da Palestina. Hoje, um importante sítio arqueológico. Foi construída por Herodes (entre 22 e 10 aC), em homenagem a César. Daí o nome de Cesaréia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7pHBxcpI/AAAAAAAAAxk/vCYMHR1H3WI/s1600-h/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7pHBxcpI/AAAAAAAAAxk/vCYMHR1H3WI/s320/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351045622205084306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O porto de Cesaréia era o maior do império. Abaixo, o anfiteatro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7owHIyPI/AAAAAAAAAxc/fUV0X11LZKQ/s1600-h/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 98px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7owHIyPI/AAAAAAAAAxc/fUV0X11LZKQ/s320/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351045616053569778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7ov14SZI/AAAAAAAAAxM/UpHHWVkPXtU/s1600-h/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia+(3)a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7ov14SZI/AAAAAAAAAxM/UpHHWVkPXtU/s320/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia+(3)a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351045615981185426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma menção especial para Cláudia, nossa guia judia, que nada deixava passar e imprimia um rítimo fascinante a cada lugar visitado. Nesta foto, explica-nos um importante achado arqueológico: uma pedra com o nome de Herodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7orjxyvI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Hc7z1dhxCO8/s1600-h/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7orjxyvI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Hc7z1dhxCO8/s320/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia+(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351045614831520498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O aqueduto, que foi uma das obras mais importantes do Oriente antigo, ainda pode ser visto com sua exuberância. É emocionante ter um contato tão próximo com a história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7oT0cYVI/AAAAAAAAAxE/0xPahGNfdxc/s1600-h/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia+(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7oT0cYVI/AAAAAAAAAxE/0xPahGNfdxc/s320/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia+(4).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351045608458969426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-6173815219821893604?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/6173815219821893604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/2-cesareia-maritima.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/6173815219821893604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/6173815219821893604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/2-cesareia-maritima.html' title='2 - Cesaréia Marítima'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK8rrpaVFI/AAAAAAAAAxs/edDK2evkvV4/s72-c/2+-+Cesar%C3%A9ia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-9111160662710213017</id><published>2009-06-24T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T06:22:55.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 - Monte Carmelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7AENZHWI/AAAAAAAAAw8/6C8T2NvFYzw/s1600-h/3+-+Monte+Carmelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7AENZHWI/AAAAAAAAAw8/6C8T2NvFYzw/s320/3+-+Monte+Carmelo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351044917073878370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na foto acima, uma vista do Vale do Armagedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK6_w-1jdI/AAAAAAAAAw0/u3as6x-IiQM/s1600-h/3+-+Monte+Carmelo+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK6_w-1jdI/AAAAAAAAAw0/u3as6x-IiQM/s320/3+-+Monte+Carmelo+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351044911912553938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estávamos sobre o Monte Carmelo. Um lugar muito bonito que nos convidou para uma breve meditação. Havia em todos a enorme expectativa pela viagem que apenas estava em seu primeiro dia. Já eram 17 h e, depois da meditação, fomos a Nazaré, onde pernoitamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK6_g-zpWI/AAAAAAAAAws/18SriTsdv3c/s1600-h/3+-+Monte+Carmelo+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK6_g-zpWI/AAAAAAAAAws/18SriTsdv3c/s320/3+-+Monte+Carmelo+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351044907617461602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-9111160662710213017?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/9111160662710213017/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/2-monte-carmelo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/9111160662710213017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/9111160662710213017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/2-monte-carmelo.html' title='2 - Monte Carmelo'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK7AENZHWI/AAAAAAAAAw8/6C8T2NvFYzw/s72-c/3+-+Monte+Carmelo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-6772797254290053314</id><published>2009-06-24T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T06:33:54.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 - Nazaré - Igreja da Anunciação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK5m6SZHmI/AAAAAAAAAwM/2qvxZx83AQM/s1600-h/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK5m6SZHmI/AAAAAAAAAwM/2qvxZx83AQM/s320/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351043385402138210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nazaré é uma cidade moderna, que está sob domínio muçulmano. O povo é simpático e hospitaleiro. A foto abaixo foi tirada da janela do nosso apartamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4mmt8L_I/AAAAAAAAAwE/kaAhc8isKAs/s1600-h/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4mmt8L_I/AAAAAAAAAwE/kaAhc8isKAs/s320/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351042280637345778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Igreja da Anunciação marca o local onde o anjo Gabriel visitou Maria, anunciando a vinda do Messias. A igreja original foi construída por Helena, mãe de Constantino, mas foi destruída em 638 dC, na invasão árabe. Depois foi reerguida e inaugurada em 1964, com projeto do arquiteto Giovanni Muzio. É o maior templo católico do Oriente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4mVa6TPI/AAAAAAAAAv8/m2OVAmcSK8Q/s1600-h/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(2).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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4mVa6TPI/AAAAAAAAAv8/m2OVAmcSK8Q/s320/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351042275994127602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4mHlR1iI/AAAAAAAAAv0/tjUOma5ybZA/s1600-h/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(2)a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4mHlR1iI/AAAAAAAAAv0/tjUOma5ybZA/s320/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(2)a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351042272279516706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4Ee7pYQI/AAAAAAAAAvs/w3Z_4WtZAgM/s1600-h/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4Ee7pYQI/AAAAAAAAAvs/w3Z_4WtZAgM/s320/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351041694431797506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe da gruta da anunciação, que, segundo a tradição católica, foi onde o anjo apareceu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4ED1P9EI/AAAAAAAAAvk/84_s_eqeQR8/s1600-h/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(5).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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4ED1P9EI/AAAAAAAAAvk/84_s_eqeQR8/s320/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(5).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351041687157208130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4Dwidw5I/AAAAAAAAAvc/aqx5yGjcKo8/s1600-h/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4Dwidw5I/AAAAAAAAAvc/aqx5yGjcKo8/s320/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(6).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351041681978147730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4DmacxlI/AAAAAAAAAvU/6pnkQEtL79U/s1600-h/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(7).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4DmacxlI/AAAAAAAAAvU/6pnkQEtL79U/s320/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(7).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351041679260173906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na foto acima, a parte central do templo com uma abóboda muito alta. Abaixo, a escadaria que dá para o pavimento térreo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4DR4ESxI/AAAAAAAAAvM/qtDKEaBCVck/s1600-h/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(8).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK4DR4ESxI/AAAAAAAAAvM/qtDKEaBCVck/s320/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9+(8).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351041673747254034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-6772797254290053314?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/6772797254290053314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/3-nazare-igreja-da-anunciacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/6772797254290053314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/6772797254290053314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/3-nazare-igreja-da-anunciacao.html' title='3 - Nazaré - Igreja da Anunciação'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK5m6SZHmI/AAAAAAAAAwM/2qvxZx83AQM/s72-c/4+-+Nazar%C3%A9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-975160416150651138</id><published>2009-06-24T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:06:45.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 - Tabga - Lugar da Multiplicação dos Pães</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK20BUarBI/AAAAAAAAAvE/p6mHh4qr0zE/s1600-h/5+-+Tabga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK20BUarBI/AAAAAAAAAvE/p6mHh4qr0zE/s320/5+-+Tabga.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351040312093092882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que momento emocionante a visita nesta igreja. O piso é original, da época do Império Bizantino (a continuidade do Império Romano, sob o domínio de Constantino.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK2zzexumI/AAAAAAAAAu8/p_H0kuZ48uY/s1600-h/5+-+Tabga+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK2zzexumI/AAAAAAAAAu8/p_H0kuZ48uY/s320/5+-+Tabga+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351040308378450530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá fora, Cláudia (nossa guia), explicava o que nos aguardava do lado de dentro: mais de 1.500 anos de história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK2zTP5Z6I/AAAAAAAAAu0/0vH27tkYhc8/s1600-h/5+-+Tabga+1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK2zTP5Z6I/AAAAAAAAAu0/0vH27tkYhc8/s320/5+-+Tabga+1a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351040299726104482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasme! Essa foto é de uma das figuras que compõem o chão com o famoso mosaico bizantino. Eu pisei aquele chão com uma reverência indescritível, lembrando-me da resistência cristã em solo oriental. Se eu pudesse flutuar para não gastá-lo, teria feito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK2zGyMlQI/AAAAAAAAAuk/S2bgqqIirZU/s1600-h/5+-+Tabga+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK2zGyMlQI/AAAAAAAAAuk/S2bgqqIirZU/s320/5+-+Tabga+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351040296380306690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK12fS3XLI/AAAAAAAAAuc/yTO9mj3PbqI/s1600-h/5+-+Tabga+4a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK12fS3XLI/AAAAAAAAAuc/yTO9mj3PbqI/s320/5+-+Tabga+4a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351039254987758770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK12DUWI8I/AAAAAAAAAuU/EzE8TDFQ9sE/s1600-h/5+-+Tabga+4b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK12DUWI8I/AAAAAAAAAuU/EzE8TDFQ9sE/s320/5+-+Tabga+4b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351039247477777346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK116r3yHI/AAAAAAAAAuM/vWIJufMJyko/s1600-h/5+-+Tabga+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK116r3yHI/AAAAAAAAAuM/vWIJufMJyko/s320/5+-+Tabga+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351039245160532082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK11jl-DXI/AAAAAAAAAuE/JiGWsjmy6Ic/s1600-h/5+-+Tabga+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK11jl-DXI/AAAAAAAAAuE/JiGWsjmy6Ic/s320/5+-+Tabga+6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351039238961761650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK11Qmei9I/AAAAAAAAAt8/YkILnRQbE3A/s1600-h/5+-+Tabga+(9).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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK11Qmei9I/AAAAAAAAAt8/YkILnRQbE3A/s320/5+-+Tabga+(9).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351039233863617490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-975160416150651138?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/975160416150651138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-tagba-lugar-da-multiplicacao-dos-paes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/975160416150651138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/975160416150651138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-tagba-lugar-da-multiplicacao-dos-paes.html' title='4 - Tabga - Lugar da Multiplicação dos Pães'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK20BUarBI/AAAAAAAAAvE/p6mHh4qr0zE/s72-c/5+-+Tabga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-6317044943672573038</id><published>2009-06-24T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:18:10.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 - Sinagoga em Cafarnaum - Cidade de Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK0DbTz77I/AAAAAAAAAt0/47Al2V6Ob8E/s1600-h/6+-+Cafarnaum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK0DbTz77I/AAAAAAAAAt0/47Al2V6Ob8E/s320/6+-+Cafarnaum.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351037278233030578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus morou nessa cidade depois de ter sido expulso de Nazaré. Imagine o alvoroço naquela pequena sinagoga, quando Jesus, após ter lido Isaías 61, afirmou que aquela escritura acabara de se cumprir. Não deu outra. Foi expulso e encontrou guarida em Cafarnaum, de onde desenvolveu todo o seu ministério terreno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK0DJSNeKI/AAAAAAAAAts/Hne4TZyyr4U/s1600-h/6+-+Cafarnaum+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK0DJSNeKI/AAAAAAAAAts/Hne4TZyyr4U/s320/6+-+Cafarnaum+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351037273394477218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa sinagoga é do Período Bizantino e foi construída sobre outra sinagoga dos dias de Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKy2272kII/AAAAAAAAAtc/2VRKlNzdqY0/s1600-h/6+-+Cafarnaum+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKy2272kII/AAAAAAAAAtc/2VRKlNzdqY0/s320/6+-+Cafarnaum+8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351035962798805122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKy2rPrwBI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Mrv4ucFLoL4/s1600-h/6+-+Cafarnaum+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKy2rPrwBI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Mrv4ucFLoL4/s320/6+-+Cafarnaum+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351035959660757010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhando para a foto abaixo, no alicerce à esquerda, você notará que a pedra é mais escura. Aquele alicerce é de uma sinagoga dos dias de Jesus. Muito provavelmente, ele esteve ali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKy2Xs6aXI/AAAAAAAAAtM/iO4PpJuCLuQ/s1600-h/6+-+Cafarnaum+4.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKy2Xs6aXI/AAAAAAAAAtM/iO4PpJuCLuQ/s320/6+-+Cafarnaum+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351035954414643570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKy2BQ1H_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/zzoYPnO-w6Q/s1600-h/6+-+Cafarnaum+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKy2BQ1H_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/zzoYPnO-w6Q/s320/6+-+Cafarnaum+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351035948391276530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-6317044943672573038?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/6317044943672573038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/5-cafarnaum-cidade-de-jesus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/6317044943672573038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/6317044943672573038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/5-cafarnaum-cidade-de-jesus.html' title='5 - Sinagoga em Cafarnaum - Cidade de Jesus'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkK0DbTz77I/AAAAAAAAAt0/47Al2V6Ob8E/s72-c/6+-+Cafarnaum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-311296317589518518</id><published>2009-06-24T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:23:23.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 - Monte das Bem-Aventuranças</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKxwwow-tI/AAAAAAAAAs8/aKinS8dRty8/s1600-h/7+-+Monte+das+bem+aventuran%C3%A7as+0.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKxwwow-tI/AAAAAAAAAs8/aKinS8dRty8/s320/7+-+Monte+das+bem+aventuran%C3%A7as+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351034758517291730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um lugar de beleza contagiante. À margem do Mar da Galiléia, a igreja das bem- aventuranças marca o sermão mais importante e completo de Jesus, relatado pelos evangelistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKxw5xo9sI/AAAAAAAAAs0/_X6DcjpXahI/s1600-h/7+-+Monte+das+bem+aventuran%C3%A7as+1.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKxw5xo9sI/AAAAAAAAAs0/_X6DcjpXahI/s320/7+-+Monte+das+bem+aventuran%C3%A7as+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351034760970434242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos, literalmente, inspirados pela beleza natural do lugar. As Cores vivas e os diversos tons de verde da vegetação faziam contraste com o azul do mar da Galiléia, ao fundo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKxwDyjfbI/AAAAAAAAAsc/31rYTQU8KhM/s1600-h/7+-+Monte+das+bem+aventuran%C3%A7as+4.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKxwDyjfbI/AAAAAAAAAsc/31rYTQU8KhM/s320/7+-+Monte+das+bem+aventuran%C3%A7as+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351034746478755250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guia nos apontou um lugarzinho aconchegante e, sentindo no rosto a brisa suave da manhã, meditamos sobre a revolucionária proposta de vida que Jesus nos faz, no sermão do monte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKxwbv6s6I/AAAAAAAAAsk/lTMcUsioNs0/s1600-h/7+-+Monte+das+bem+aventuran%C3%A7as+3.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKxwbv6s6I/AAAAAAAAAsk/lTMcUsioNs0/s320/7+-+Monte+das+bem+aventuran%C3%A7as+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351034752910144418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um momento raro: o grupo quieto para uma foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKxwiQ7IXI/AAAAAAAAAss/BIcFFm3K7Fs/s1600-h/7+-+Monte+das+bem+aventuran%C3%A7as+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKxwiQ7IXI/AAAAAAAAAss/BIcFFm3K7Fs/s320/7+-+Monte+das+bem+aventuran%C3%A7as+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351034754659197298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-311296317589518518?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/311296317589518518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/6-monte-das-bem-aventurancas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/311296317589518518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/311296317589518518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/6-monte-das-bem-aventurancas.html' title='6 - Monte das Bem-Aventuranças'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKxwwow-tI/AAAAAAAAAs8/aKinS8dRty8/s72-c/7+-+Monte+das+bem+aventuran%C3%A7as+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-9075144161045994609</id><published>2009-06-24T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:27:58.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 - Museu do Barco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKwrJSHaGI/AAAAAAAAAsU/amWHPkngAVo/s1600-h/8+-+Museu+do+barco+0.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKwrJSHaGI/AAAAAAAAAsU/amWHPkngAVo/s320/8+-+Museu+do+barco+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351033562542336098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situado dentro de um Kibutz (fazenda comunitária), este museu, apesar de simples, me deu um nó no estômago, pois é o mais próximo que podemos chegar de uma embarcação das muitas nas quais Jesus navegou sobre o Mar da Galiléia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKwqkVmYQI/AAAAAAAAAsE/faSKTiAWqgw/s1600-h/8+-+Museu+do+barco+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKwqkVmYQI/AAAAAAAAAsE/faSKTiAWqgw/s320/8+-+Museu+do+barco+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351033552624836866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O processo de retirada do barco foi simplesmente incrível. Uma grande obra de engenharia, capaz de preservar a madeira apodrecida de toda e qualquer avaria. Depois, a tarefa de fazê-lo flutuar novamente até ser retirado do mar e guardado no museu. Tudo isso está em um filme exibido lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKwqXYtBXI/AAAAAAAAAr8/5_j4Oth-TSA/s1600-h/8+-+Museu+do+barco+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKwqXYtBXI/AAAAAAAAAr8/5_j4Oth-TSA/s320/8+-+Museu+do+barco+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351033549148194162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do lado de fora, ao fundo, o Mar da Galiléia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKwqGDk36I/AAAAAAAAAr0/8JD8Cg9pG2U/s1600-h/8+-+Museu+do+barco+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKwqGDk36I/AAAAAAAAAr0/8JD8Cg9pG2U/s320/8+-+Museu+do+barco+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351033544496177058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-9075144161045994609?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/9075144161045994609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/7-museu-do-barco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/9075144161045994609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/9075144161045994609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/7-museu-do-barco.html' title='7 - Museu do Barco'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKwrJSHaGI/AAAAAAAAAsU/amWHPkngAVo/s72-c/8+-+Museu+do+barco+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-5083406318020402395</id><published>2009-06-24T15:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:31:40.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 - Travessia no Mar da Galiléia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKvhWAjP6I/AAAAAAAAArs/DQZw3GqEN-k/s1600-h/9-+Mar+da+Galil%C3%A9ia+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKvhWAjP6I/AAAAAAAAArs/DQZw3GqEN-k/s320/9-+Mar+da+Galil%C3%A9ia+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351032294648004514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este, que na verdade é um grande lago de água doce em forma de pera, é chamado, na Bíblia, de Mar da Galiléia, Lago de Genesaré ou ainda, Mar de Tiberíades. É alimentado pelo Rio Jordão - a principal fonte de água doce de Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKvhBPSIfI/AAAAAAAAArk/tUNVkJmxjOI/s1600-h/9-+Mar+da+Galil%C3%A9ia+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKvhBPSIfI/AAAAAAAAArk/tUNVkJmxjOI/s320/9-+Mar+da+Galil%C3%A9ia+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351032289072652786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À esquerda está Cafarnaum (de onde partimos) e à direita, Tiberíades, onde nos aguardava à beira do mar, uma deliciosa refeição típica: peixe com pão, salada e muito "Houmos" (um tempero em pasta, à base de grão de bico. É delicioso e é encontrado em todos os lugares de Israel).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKvg_2Qn_I/AAAAAAAAArc/1DWIGfoSf34/s1600-h/9-+Mar+da+Galil%C3%A9ia+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 78px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKvg_2Qn_I/AAAAAAAAArc/1DWIGfoSf34/s320/9-+Mar+da+Galil%C3%A9ia+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351032288699260914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impressiona ao mesmo tempo em que cativa, a quantidade de gaivotas a acompanhar o barco, esperando uma guloseima. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKvgqa0AbI/AAAAAAAAArU/kYoT4nd872o/s1600-h/9-+Mar+da+Galil%C3%A9ia+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKvgqa0AbI/AAAAAAAAArU/kYoT4nd872o/s320/9-+Mar+da+Galil%C3%A9ia+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351032282946994610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKvgpSSP-I/AAAAAAAAArM/Da0L165JTYc/s1600-h/9-+Mar+da+Galil%C3%A9ia+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKvgpSSP-I/AAAAAAAAArM/Da0L165JTYc/s320/9-+Mar+da+Galil%C3%A9ia+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351032282642792418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-5083406318020402395?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/5083406318020402395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/8-travessia-no-mar-da-galileia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/5083406318020402395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/5083406318020402395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/8-travessia-no-mar-da-galileia.html' title='8 - Travessia no Mar da Galiléia'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKvhWAjP6I/AAAAAAAAArs/DQZw3GqEN-k/s72-c/9-+Mar+da+Galil%C3%A9ia+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-2689527067285571874</id><published>2009-06-24T15:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:36:20.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 - Batismo no Rio Jordão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKuv75DjvI/AAAAAAAAArE/wTQVz5OZXdg/s1600-h/10+-+Yardenit+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKuv75DjvI/AAAAAAAAArE/wTQVz5OZXdg/s320/10+-+Yardenit+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351031445823655666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Considero-me alguém muito racional.&lt;/strong&gt; Ao propor a viagem na igreja, procurei deixar meu povo o mais distante possível de qualquer  tipo de mistificação com a viagem ou com os lugares visitados. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viajar para Israel é uma experiência inesquecível, por causa do sentido de tudo o que vemos nos lugares que visitamos. Sabemos ser impossível dizer com exatidão os pontos exatos de muitos dos acontecimentos na vida de Jesus. Por exemplo, como saber, exatamente, o lugar de onde Jesus pregou o sermão do monte? Porém, o sentido daqueles lugares provocam em nós um senso de reverência, gratidão e amor indescritíveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKuvmVzPRI/AAAAAAAAAq8/iZSOK5t9L1c/s1600-h/10+-+Yardenit+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKuvmVzPRI/AAAAAAAAAq8/iZSOK5t9L1c/s320/10+-+Yardenit+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351031440038640914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para mim, o primeiro grande impacto da viagem foi aqui em Yardenit.&lt;/strong&gt; Faríamos uma cerimônia de batismo. Tudo corria normalmente. Eu olhava para a água ge-la-da. Devia estar fazendo uns 17 graus no ambiente. A água, depois de um dia inteiro nublado - acredite estava muito gelada. Eu já havia sentido com a ponta dos dedos, o que me aguardava juntamente com os batizandos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKuvVdnDUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/txbIobmNJrk/s1600-h/10+-+Yardenit+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKuvVdnDUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/txbIobmNJrk/s320/10+-+Yardenit+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351031435507993922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tivemos um período gostoso de louvor, dirigido pela pastora Doralice (minha esposa).&lt;/strong&gt; Cantava louvores e contemplava a paisagem, quando caiu a ficha: Estava á beira do Jordão, e realizaria uma cerimônia batismal, no mesmo rio em que num gesto de humildade, Deus veio para ser batizado pelo homem - João. O meu Senhor estivera ali, despido de sua glória e majestade. Amigo, foi-me impossível não chorar copiosamente. Virei-me achando que ficaria discreto. &lt;br /&gt;Chegou a hora de pregar. Quando olhei nos olhos dos presentes, entendi que não fui só eu a perceber a beleza e o sentido daquele momento. Os olhos marejados e os narizes vermelhos. O grupo estava em sintonia e plena adoração, naquele rio simples da Galiléia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma experiência e tanto. Repito. Não são os lugares em si, mas o sentido que eles têm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKuvILGZeI/AAAAAAAAAqs/xlX6njMeZcY/s1600-h/10+-+Yardenit+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKuvILGZeI/AAAAAAAAAqs/xlX6njMeZcY/s320/10+-+Yardenit+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351031431940695522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKuu5bkLLI/AAAAAAAAAqk/hfEsSZm0Pfc/s1600-h/10+-+Yardenit+4.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKuu5bkLLI/AAAAAAAAAqk/hfEsSZm0Pfc/s320/10+-+Yardenit+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351031427983223986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-2689527067285571874?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2689527067285571874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/9-batismo-no-rio-jordao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/2689527067285571874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/2689527067285571874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/9-batismo-no-rio-jordao.html' title='9 - Batismo no Rio Jordão'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKuv75DjvI/AAAAAAAAArE/wTQVz5OZXdg/s72-c/10+-+Yardenit+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-3705690011596417392</id><published>2009-06-24T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T08:05:14.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 - Celebração e Renovação de Noivado e Casamento</title><content type='html'>Esse foi outro momento gostoso da viagem. Diferente do batismo, mas tão especial quanto. Ali, todos os casais renovaram sua aliança em um ato simbólico de convidar Jesus a continuar fazendo parte da festa e dos momentos de escassez em suas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKtNX3-lLI/AAAAAAAAAqc/P2MKEfgkJDk/s1600-h/11+-+Can%C3%A1+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKtNX3-lLI/AAAAAAAAAqc/P2MKEfgkJDk/s320/11+-+Can%C3%A1+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351029752528278706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A foto acima foi batida de dentro da igreja, aproveitando o contraste entre a luz e a sombra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKs7ZNdysI/AAAAAAAAAqU/2WErLbV6XHM/s1600-h/11+-+Can%C3%A1+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKs7ZNdysI/AAAAAAAAAqU/2WErLbV6XHM/s320/11+-+Can%C3%A1+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351029443649194690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A igreja Franciscana, em Caná, foi construída sobre as ruínas de uma casa dos dias de Jesus. No subsolo da igreja, podemos ver suas paredes e alguns atrefatos encontrados lá. Percebemos o que foi restaurado e o que é original, pelos tipos diferentes de pedra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKs7L6z9dI/AAAAAAAAAqM/rzFKIMmJfdY/s1600-h/11+-+Can%C3%A1+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKs7L6z9dI/AAAAAAAAAqM/rzFKIMmJfdY/s320/11+-+Can%C3%A1+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351029440081294802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKs7PPBKeI/AAAAAAAAAqE/WaSsjFNOSFA/s1600-h/11+-+Can%C3%A1+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKs7PPBKeI/AAAAAAAAAqE/WaSsjFNOSFA/s320/11+-+Can%C3%A1+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351029440971352546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acima, uma talha semelhante às usadas nos rituais de purificação. São enormes e pesadas. São de pedra calcárea e por isso mesmo, mais fáceis de serem perfuradas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas fotos abaixo, as cerimônias de noivado casamento que fizemos. Que manhã agradável! E estávamos somente no segundo dia de viagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKs6wIEilI/AAAAAAAAAp8/hEFtxSbNXHE/s1600-h/11+-+Can%C3%A1+(5).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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKs6wIEilI/AAAAAAAAAp8/hEFtxSbNXHE/s320/11+-+Can%C3%A1+(5).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351029432620714578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKs6ladw6I/AAAAAAAAAp0/_CiCOAA4Ug0/s1600-h/11+-+Can%C3%A1+(6).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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKs6ladw6I/AAAAAAAAAp0/_CiCOAA4Ug0/s320/11+-+Can%C3%A1+(6).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351029429745075106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-3705690011596417392?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/3705690011596417392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/10-celebracao-e-renovacao-de-noivado-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/3705690011596417392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/3705690011596417392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/10-celebracao-e-renovacao-de-noivado-e.html' title='10 - Celebração e Renovação de Noivado e Casamento'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKtNX3-lLI/AAAAAAAAAqc/P2MKEfgkJDk/s72-c/11+-+Can%C3%A1+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-5446428123716690703</id><published>2009-06-24T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T05:36:26.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11 - Qumran - O maior achado arqueológico do Séc XX</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKrDXqOV8I/AAAAAAAAAps/AVPj8pdLtIE/s1600-h/12+-+Qumran+0.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKrDXqOV8I/AAAAAAAAAps/AVPj8pdLtIE/s320/12+-+Qumran+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351027381648644034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estávamos a caminho de Jerusalém. Paramos para almoçar. Após a refeição, enquanto alguns faziam compras nas lojinhas do lugar, resolvi pegar minha câmera fotográfica e dar uma voltinha nas redondezas. Qual foi minha surpresa ao me deparar com aquela montanha. Achei familiar porque já tinha visto aquelas cavernas por fotos. Seriam...as cavernas de Qumran? Não conseguia acreditar que estava vendo, ao vivo, o cenário do assunto que me tomou muitas horas de pesquisa sobre a história, crítica textual, pergaminhos antigos, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKrDBB4lhI/AAAAAAAAApk/QgN0Ja4KMak/s1600-h/12+-+Qumran+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 73px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKrDBB4lhI/AAAAAAAAApk/QgN0Ja4KMak/s320/12+-+Qumran+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351027375573866002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda sem acreditar, fui caminhando em direção à montanha. Quando olhei para a esquerda, tive a confirmação:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKrC3yvSMI/AAAAAAAAApc/-ZqEBwgUPU8/s1600-h/12+-+Qumran+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKrC3yvSMI/AAAAAAAAApc/-ZqEBwgUPU8/s320/12+-+Qumran+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351027373094422722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava diante das ruínas do mosteiro dos Essênios. Olhei mais adiante e percebi que, ao fundo, estava o mar morto, tirando qualquer dúvida de minha suspeita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKrCqUw2YI/AAAAAAAAApU/cWPZGf90h_g/s1600-h/12+-+Qumran+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKrCqUw2YI/AAAAAAAAApU/cWPZGf90h_g/s320/12+-+Qumran+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351027369479035266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os manuscritos do Antigo Testamento ali encontrados, deram muito maior credibilidade ao texto que temos hoje em nossas bíblias. A Biblioteca de Qumran forneceu melhor compreensão sobre como era a vida, a fé e a política nos dias de Jesus. Foi um incrível começo de tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKrCu6nj3I/AAAAAAAAApM/PpdCgLnbups/s1600-h/12+-+Qumran+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKrCu6nj3I/AAAAAAAAApM/PpdCgLnbups/s320/12+-+Qumran+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351027370711551858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-5446428123716690703?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/5446428123716690703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/11-qumran-o-maior-achado-arqueologico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/5446428123716690703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/5446428123716690703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/11-qumran-o-maior-achado-arqueologico.html' title='11 - Qumran - O maior achado arqueológico do Séc XX'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKrDXqOV8I/AAAAAAAAAps/AVPj8pdLtIE/s72-c/12+-+Qumran+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-3291348114574762190</id><published>2009-06-24T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T05:44:57.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 - Jerusalém Moderna</title><content type='html'>Finalmente chegamos a Jerusalém. Eram 17 horas de um dia nublado e frio. Cláudia (nossa guia turística) nos levou para o Monte Scopus, a fim de contemplarmos a Cidade de Jerusalém. Com sua sensibilidade peculiar, enquanto entrávamos na cidade, colocou no toca-cds uma música em português. Qual? "Jerusalém". Todos cantávamos empolgados por termos chegado. Paramos o ônibus e descemos para contemplar o lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um detalhe: por lei, toda e qualquer edificação tem que ser feita usando pedra calcárea. Assim, todas as casas e edifícios, particulares ou públicos, são da mesma cor, dando uma belíssima uniformidade à cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/Skg7mWkcxBI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/DzFxNxwZlmY/s1600-h/DSC_2458.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/Skg7mWkcxBI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/DzFxNxwZlmY/s320/DSC_2458.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352593687209362450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, fotos do bairro ortodoxo. Eles vivem como há séculos. Odeiam ser fotografados. Viram as costas ou reclamam. A guia nos pediu cuidado para não perturbá-los.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/Skg7GsMcaaI/AAAAAAAAA5I/VJjV4tXlY2I/s1600-h/DSC_2526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/Skg7GsMcaaI/AAAAAAAAA5I/VJjV4tXlY2I/s320/DSC_2526.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352593143258442146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente não tenho boas fotos do passeio noturno, que fizemos pela cidade moderna. Fizemos poucas paradas e a câmera, para fotografar à noite, necessita de um tripé, porque precisa de um tempo maior de exposição. Assim, com a trepidação do ônibus, as fotos ficaram tremidas. Passamos pelo parlamento, prefeitura, bairros modernos, centro, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/Skg7GnqRU3I/AAAAAAAAA5A/Qiouj1tYknU/s1600-h/DSC_2520(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/Skg7GnqRU3I/AAAAAAAAA5A/Qiouj1tYknU/s320/DSC_2520(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352593142041367410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas fotos foram retiradas da janela do hotel, onde consegui uma base firme para fotografar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKpeHuma4I/AAAAAAAAAo0/aJ3uSUxi8P0/s1600-h/13+-+Jersual%C3%A9m+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKpeHuma4I/AAAAAAAAAo0/aJ3uSUxi8P0/s320/13+-+Jersual%C3%A9m+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351025642205244290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKptX7l9xI/AAAAAAAAApE/WkKutOwQhpI/s1600-h/13+-+Jersual%C3%A9m+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 84px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKptX7l9xI/AAAAAAAAApE/WkKutOwQhpI/s320/13+-+Jersual%C3%A9m+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351025904252745490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-3291348114574762190?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/3291348114574762190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/12-jerusalem-moderna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/3291348114574762190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/3291348114574762190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/12-jerusalem-moderna.html' title='12 - Jerusalém Moderna'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/Skg7mWkcxBI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/DzFxNxwZlmY/s72-c/DSC_2458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-1955947392826480427</id><published>2009-06-24T15:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T05:52:52.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13 - Jerusalém Antiga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKoYRMzEgI/AAAAAAAAAos/al2vRmlI2jM/s1600-h/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKoYRMzEgI/AAAAAAAAAos/al2vRmlI2jM/s320/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351024442156978690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passear pelas vielas, ver as casas e suas janelas, atravessar os portais no estilo característico do Oriente (foto acima) dá uma incrível sensação de ter voltado no tempo. Andar em Jerusalém é contemplar as marcas dos principais impérios do mundo. Encontramos vestígios do Império Romano, Bizantino, da Dominação Muçulmana, das Cruzadas, etc. Tudo ali no mesmo lugar. Mas, enquanto andávamos - era de manhã bem cedo- a cidade acordava cheia de modernidade. Israel é um país muito desenvolvido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKoYMr8tVI/AAAAAAAAAok/uu7BD1NhgD0/s1600-h/13+-+Jersual%C3%A9m+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKoYMr8tVI/AAAAAAAAAok/uu7BD1NhgD0/s320/13+-+Jersual%C3%A9m+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351024440945456466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fotos acima e abaixo sâo do muro da esplanada do templo. As abóbodas que vemos (dourada e prateada) são das mesquitas "Domo da Rocha" (a dourada) e Al Aqsa (a prateada). Os muçulmanos acreditam que Maomé foi elevado aos céus, na pedra sobre a qual a mesquita Domo da rocha foi erguida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei morrendo de pena de ter perdido o tripé da câmera. Mas, felizmente, deu para apoiá-la no muro e guardar essa lembrança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKoXybQ6uI/AAAAAAAAAoc/yTmrZqNOAT4/s1600-h/13+-+Jersual%C3%A9m+3.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKoXybQ6uI/AAAAAAAAAoc/yTmrZqNOAT4/s320/13+-+Jersual%C3%A9m+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351024433896155874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis uma das mais complexas situações em Israel. As mesquitas ficam sobre as ruínas do templo judeu do século I. Por isso, Próximo da mesquita, do outro lado do muro que aparece na foto, fica o Muro das Lamentações, que é a única sobra daquele templo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKncK4ydjI/AAAAAAAAAoU/JQLXezhnii0/s1600-h/13+-+Jersual%C3%A9m+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKncK4ydjI/AAAAAAAAAoU/JQLXezhnii0/s320/13+-+Jersual%C3%A9m+7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351023409670288946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repito: Andar por Jerusalém é visitar a história de vários impérios. Na foto abaixo, está uma rua romana, descoberta quando uma construtora cavava para edificar um condomínio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKnb9NzH8I/AAAAAAAAAoM/PXh5brv4kZE/s1600-h/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKnb9NzH8I/AAAAAAAAAoM/PXh5brv4kZE/s320/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351023406000316354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, o minarete de uma mesquita antiga, no bairro armênio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKnb9_vBGI/AAAAAAAAAoE/mMbjeOeJ8Pk/s1600-h/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKnb9_vBGI/AAAAAAAAAoE/mMbjeOeJ8Pk/s320/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351023406209762402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKnbTwQXxI/AAAAAAAAAn8/UTI1F_7-y5Q/s1600-h/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKnbTwQXxI/AAAAAAAAAn8/UTI1F_7-y5Q/s320/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351023394870550290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKnbY8wldI/AAAAAAAAAn0/8wH9tpw3p-Y/s1600-h/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKnbY8wldI/AAAAAAAAAn0/8wH9tpw3p-Y/s320/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351023396265170386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-1955947392826480427?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/1955947392826480427/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/13-jerusalem-antiga.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/1955947392826480427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/1955947392826480427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/13-jerusalem-antiga.html' title='13 - Jerusalém Antiga'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKoYRMzEgI/AAAAAAAAAos/al2vRmlI2jM/s72-c/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-3095562868843447249</id><published>2009-06-24T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T06:24:21.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14 - O Muro das Lamentações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKmBzspeCI/AAAAAAAAAns/AlPESh5-YEM/s1600-h/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKmBzspeCI/AAAAAAAAAns/AlPESh5-YEM/s320/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351021857257125922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É de impressionar a reverência que eles têm a este muro. Também pudera, esta era a parte final do templo. Ou seja, o lugar mais próximo do Santo dos Santos. Tal é a reverência, que ninguém pode chegar perto dali com a cabeça descoberta. Para isso, distribuem um quipá de papel(aquele chapeuzinho redondo que eles usam). Também, nenhum deles dá as costas para o muro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKlVtb5TgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/ux20VTEuyLM/s1600-h/13+-+Muro+das+lamenta%C3%A7%C3%B5es+1.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKlVtb5TgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/ux20VTEuyLM/s320/13+-+Muro+das+lamenta%C3%A7%C3%B5es+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351021099662003714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A qualquer hora do dia ou da noite, encontramos judeus fazendo suas preces diante do muro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKlVkLj9BI/AAAAAAAAAnc/WwrkwTLVI5k/s1600-h/13+-+Muro+das+lamenta%C3%A7%C3%B5es+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKlVkLj9BI/AAAAAAAAAnc/WwrkwTLVI5k/s320/13+-+Muro+das+lamenta%C3%A7%C3%B5es+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351021097177576466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKlVc0v2OI/AAAAAAAAAnU/JaurtrQSoL0/s1600-h/13+-+Muro+das+lamenta%C3%A7%C3%B5es+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKlVc0v2OI/AAAAAAAAAnU/JaurtrQSoL0/s320/13+-+Muro+das+lamenta%C3%A7%C3%B5es+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351021095202838754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKlVDPcoXI/AAAAAAAAAnM/7NoFgFzXm7Y/s1600-h/13+-+Muro+das+lamenta%C3%A7%C3%B5es+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKlVDPcoXI/AAAAAAAAAnM/7NoFgFzXm7Y/s320/13+-+Muro+das+lamenta%C3%A7%C3%B5es+12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351021088335503730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-3095562868843447249?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/3095562868843447249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/14-o-muro-das-lamentacoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/3095562868843447249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/3095562868843447249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/14-o-muro-das-lamentacoes.html' title='14 - O Muro das Lamentações'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKmBzspeCI/AAAAAAAAAns/AlPESh5-YEM/s72-c/21+-+Jerusal%C3%A9m+Antiga+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-2526742527658689495</id><published>2009-06-24T15:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T06:53:53.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 - Capela da Ascenção</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKjHOZi0AI/AAAAAAAAAnE/WJ3RYh2Jxrc/s1600-h/14+-+Capela+da+Ascen%C3%A7%C3%A3o+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKjHOZi0AI/AAAAAAAAAnE/WJ3RYh2Jxrc/s320/14+-+Capela+da+Ascen%C3%A7%C3%A3o+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351018651789217794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originalmente, construída no final do século IV, esta pequena capela foi destruída pelos persas em 614 dC, sendo reerguida pelos cruzados e, depois no domínio muçulmano, foi transformada em mesquita para, finalmente, no início do século XX, ser definitivamente estabelecida como um memorial da ascenção. Como já mencionei antes, este é um dos tais lugares dos quais não podemos ter certeza. Não sabemos se Jesus subiu aos céus a partir deste lugar exato, mas o sentido do monumento e sua história de resistência preenchem qualquer imprecisão histórica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizamos ali uma pequena celebração e seguimos para visitar outros lugares significativos do Monte das Oliveiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKjHDaYQVI/AAAAAAAAAm8/a42Fr5GrQ3A/s1600-h/14+-+Capela+da+Ascen%C3%A7%C3%A3o+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKjHDaYQVI/AAAAAAAAAm8/a42Fr5GrQ3A/s320/14+-+Capela+da+Ascen%C3%A7%C3%A3o+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351018648839930194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar da aparência lúgubre das paredes, há uma impressionante delicadeza nos enfeites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKjG4RSVOI/AAAAAAAAAm0/5N6JIJh0zYk/s1600-h/14+-+Capela+da+Ascen%C3%A7%C3%A3o+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKjG4RSVOI/AAAAAAAAAm0/5N6JIJh0zYk/s320/14+-+Capela+da+Ascen%C3%A7%C3%A3o+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351018645849003234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-2526742527658689495?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2526742527658689495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/15-capela-da-ascencao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/2526742527658689495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/2526742527658689495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/15-capela-da-ascencao.html' title='15 - Capela da Ascenção'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKjHOZi0AI/AAAAAAAAAnE/WJ3RYh2Jxrc/s72-c/14+-+Capela+da+Ascen%C3%A7%C3%A3o+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-543269455749020772</id><published>2009-06-24T14:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T07:27:31.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16 - Igreja do Pai Nosso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKiSLWALXI/AAAAAAAAAmk/PiqpUGU7oiY/s1600-h/15+-+Igreja+do+Pai+Nosso+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKiSLWALXI/AAAAAAAAAmk/PiqpUGU7oiY/s320/15+-+Igreja+do+Pai+Nosso+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351017740435991922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta igreja é uma homenagem à oração do Pai Nosso. O prédio original foi contruído no século quarto por Helena, mãe de Cosntantino, mas destruída na invasão persa em 614 dC. Posteriormente foi reconstruída pelos cruzados. O prédio que agora vemos é do século 19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKiR1vLlZI/AAAAAAAAAmc/y45VBV7CPt4/s1600-h/15+-+Igreja+do+Pai+Nosso+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKiR1vLlZI/AAAAAAAAAmc/y45VBV7CPt4/s320/15+-+Igreja+do+Pai+Nosso+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351017734636017042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por toda as paredes, vemos a oração do Pai Nosso nas mais diversas línguas, como a foto acima mostra. Note que há uma placa ao fundo e diversas outras na parede esquerda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na foto abaixo, temos a oração em aramaico e hebraico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKiRhpkbtI/AAAAAAAAAmU/h3bYvq8LI8I/s1600-h/15+-+Igreja+do+Pai+Nosso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKiRhpkbtI/AAAAAAAAAmU/h3bYvq8LI8I/s320/15+-+Igreja+do+Pai+Nosso.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351017729243770578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-543269455749020772?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/543269455749020772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/16-igreja-do-pai-nosso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/543269455749020772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/543269455749020772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/16-igreja-do-pai-nosso.html' title='16 - Igreja do Pai Nosso'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKiSLWALXI/AAAAAAAAAmk/PiqpUGU7oiY/s72-c/15+-+Igreja+do+Pai+Nosso+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-7057792633990881088</id><published>2009-06-24T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T07:49:36.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17 - Igreja Dominus Flevit  (O Senhor Chorou)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKfKOSuZqI/AAAAAAAAAmM/J3jXAoClwcw/s1600-h/16+-+Igreja+Dominus+Flevit+1+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKfKOSuZqI/AAAAAAAAAmM/J3jXAoClwcw/s320/16+-+Igreja+Dominus+Flevit+1+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351014305253713570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bíblia diz que quando Jesus olhou para Jersalém, estando no Monte das Oliveiras, vendo o templo entregue nas mãos dos profissionais da fé, chorou. Esta igreja marca tal momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na foto acima, detalhe da janela, dando para a visão da cidade, os símbolos de duas das maiores religiões monoteístas do mundo: a mesquita do Domo da Rocha, lá embaixo, na esplanada do templo e, a cruz de Cristo, na grade da janela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKfKC1PM4I/AAAAAAAAAmE/pk0OItALOyI/s1600-h/16+-+Igreja+Dominus+Flevit+1+(1).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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKfKC1PM4I/AAAAAAAAAmE/pk0OItALOyI/s320/16+-+Igreja+Dominus+Flevit+1+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351014302177244034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acima, um grupo de sacerdotes ortodoxos subia numa das vielas que dá acesso ao conjunto de igrejas do Monte das Oliveiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, um símbolo no altar da igreja Dominus Flevit. Pra falar a verdade, não sei o que significa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKfJ2wqetI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ShhYF-U_Vww/s1600-h/16+-+Igreja+Dominus+Flevit+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKfJ2wqetI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ShhYF-U_Vww/s320/16+-+Igreja+Dominus+Flevit+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351014298936834770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-7057792633990881088?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/7057792633990881088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/17-igreja-dominus-flevit-o-senhor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/7057792633990881088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/7057792633990881088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/17-igreja-dominus-flevit-o-senhor.html' title='17 - Igreja Dominus Flevit  (O Senhor Chorou)'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKfKOSuZqI/AAAAAAAAAmM/J3jXAoClwcw/s72-c/16+-+Igreja+Dominus+Flevit+1+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-822130113256615868</id><published>2009-06-24T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T07:55:02.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18 - O Cenáculo (Lugar da Ceia e do Pentecostes)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKeNvSFYdI/AAAAAAAAAl0/XIUgaYaNclc/s1600-h/17+-+Cen%C3%A1culo+1.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKeNvSFYdI/AAAAAAAAAl0/XIUgaYaNclc/s320/17+-+Cen%C3%A1culo+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351013266137375186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visitar o Cenáculo foi outro momento surpreendente. É a casa alta usada por Jesus para a última ceia. Também foi o espaço usado pelos discípulos durante o Pentecostes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na foto estamos em um momento de oração. Foi outro dos momentos especiais da viagem. Sentimos muito a presença de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKdxHVjZiI/AAAAAAAAAls/l7HQqIU-m2U/s1600-h/17+-+Cen%C3%A1culo+0.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKdxHVjZiI/AAAAAAAAAls/l7HQqIU-m2U/s320/17+-+Cen%C3%A1culo+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351012774378169890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-822130113256615868?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/822130113256615868/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/18-o-cenaculo-lugar-da-ceia-e-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/822130113256615868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/822130113256615868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/18-o-cenaculo-lugar-da-ceia-e-do.html' title='18 - O Cenáculo (Lugar da Ceia e do Pentecostes)'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKeNvSFYdI/AAAAAAAAAl0/XIUgaYaNclc/s72-c/17+-+Cen%C3%A1culo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-8664624435702736782</id><published>2009-06-24T14:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T08:04:07.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>19 - Getsêmani</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKbAJi4v4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/oiffv5eqZ8g/s1600-h/18+-+Horto+das+Oliveiras+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKbAJi4v4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/oiffv5eqZ8g/s320/18+-+Horto+das+Oliveiras+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351009734134120322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É a mais moderna igreja do complexo do Horto das oliveiras. Marca a agonia de Jesus. Por isso, também é conhecida por Igreja da Agonia. Ao lado dela, um jardim cheio de oliveiras. Uma delas, a mais velha, data da época próxima ao século II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKa_48AJhI/AAAAAAAAAlM/7RE_tKjHpgc/s1600-h/18+-+Horto+das+Oliveiras+2.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKa_48AJhI/AAAAAAAAAlM/7RE_tKjHpgc/s320/18+-+Horto+das+Oliveiras+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351009729676060178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois da visita à igreja, fomos a um pequeno jardim para um momento de meditação e oração. Preguei sobre a humanidade de Jesus, sua experiência de agonia no jardim, naquelas redondezas, e sobre a necessidade que Ele, assim como nós, temos de amigos que possam "vigiar" a vida conosco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKa_p1eRbI/AAAAAAAAAlE/OFWr7IrRPCg/s1600-h/18+-+Horto+das+Oliveiras+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKa_p1eRbI/AAAAAAAAAlE/OFWr7IrRPCg/s320/18+-+Horto+das+Oliveiras+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351009725622142386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, algumas oliveiras antigas, que compõem a paisagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKa_e9tPDI/AAAAAAAAAk8/KM1aPIrRmgE/s1600-h/18+-+Horto+das+Oliveiras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKa_e9tPDI/AAAAAAAAAk8/KM1aPIrRmgE/s320/18+-+Horto+das+Oliveiras.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351009722703887410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É importante ressaltar que este conjunto de igrejas marca a última semana de Jesus na terra, iniciando no domingo (de ramos) quando Ele desceu este monte, cavalgando em um jumentinho, sob a aclamação do povo que gritava "Honanas ao filho de Davi".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-8664624435702736782?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/8664624435702736782/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/19-horto-das-oliveiras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/8664624435702736782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/8664624435702736782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/19-horto-das-oliveiras.html' title='19 - Getsêmani'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKbAJi4v4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/oiffv5eqZ8g/s72-c/18+-+Horto+das+Oliveiras+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-564005015239705279</id><published>2009-06-24T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:18:59.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20 - Fortaleza Antônia (local onde Jesus foi torturado)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKYsLG7NSI/AAAAAAAAAkM/jZmOVAMnW88/s1600-h/22+-+Fortaleza+Antonia+0.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKYsLG7NSI/AAAAAAAAAkM/jZmOVAMnW88/s320/22+-+Fortaleza+Antonia+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351007191933072674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortaleza Antônia é o mesmo que pretório, que compunha quartel de Pilatos. Ali Jesus foi preso e torturado antes de ser entregue para a crucificação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKYsPLToiI/AAAAAAAAAkE/1alIFS3t3Zc/s1600-h/22+-+Fortaleza+Antonia+1.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKYsPLToiI/AAAAAAAAAkE/1alIFS3t3Zc/s320/22+-+Fortaleza+Antonia+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351007193025192482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entramos ali em silêncio reverente, mas havia gratidão. Paramos um pouco para meditar sobre a determinação de Jesus em permanecer preso, sabendo que poderia desistir de tudo e voltar para o Pai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/Skhj4G1LAiI/AAAAAAAAA5g/pon1fLaLPNc/s1600-h/DSC_3032(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/Skhj4G1LAiI/AAAAAAAAA5g/pon1fLaLPNc/s320/DSC_3032(4).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352637972687290914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/Skhj3yR9v7I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/Y9toWdjSMTY/s1600-h/DSC_3032(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/Skhj3yR9v7I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/Y9toWdjSMTY/s320/DSC_3032(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352637967170912178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-564005015239705279?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/564005015239705279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/21-fortaleza-antonia-local-onde-jesus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/564005015239705279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/564005015239705279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/21-fortaleza-antonia-local-onde-jesus.html' title='20 - Fortaleza Antônia (local onde Jesus foi torturado)'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKYsLG7NSI/AAAAAAAAAkM/jZmOVAMnW88/s72-c/22+-+Fortaleza+Antonia+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-1183478109883197788</id><published>2009-06-24T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:20:07.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 - A Via Dolorosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKXyS-jOUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/L25clVCzsWs/s1600-h/23+-+Via+dolorosa+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKXyS-jOUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/L25clVCzsWs/s320/23+-+Via+dolorosa+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351006197613017410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrita em Hebraico, Árabe e em língua latina, essa rua marca a saída de Jesus para o suplício. A guia foi bem honesta em nos dizer que a maior parte deste percurso não é original. Ficamos portanto, onde de fato as coisas aconteceram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKXyCeP5TI/AAAAAAAAAj0/QEUN-bZkV20/s1600-h/23+-+Via+dolorosa+1.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKXyCeP5TI/AAAAAAAAAj0/QEUN-bZkV20/s320/23+-+Via+dolorosa+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351006193182565682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As pedras grandes são da época do martírio de Jesus. Caminho de dor e de esperança que o salvador percorreu para resgatar a humanidade de seus pecados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKXx83-zfI/AAAAAAAAAjk/-eRDpZbT7oU/s1600-h/23+-+Via+dolorosa+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKXx83-zfI/AAAAAAAAAjk/-eRDpZbT7oU/s320/23+-+Via+dolorosa+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351006191679884786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKXxsCeuxI/AAAAAAAAAjc/i1RrxjelJ6E/s1600-h/23+-+Via+dolorosa+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKXxsCeuxI/AAAAAAAAAjc/i1RrxjelJ6E/s320/23+-+Via+dolorosa+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351006187160517394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-1183478109883197788?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/1183478109883197788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/22-via-dolorosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/1183478109883197788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/1183478109883197788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/22-via-dolorosa.html' title='21 - A Via Dolorosa'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKXyS-jOUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/L25clVCzsWs/s72-c/23+-+Via+dolorosa+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-4428408655463050768</id><published>2009-06-24T14:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:20:24.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22 - O Jardim da Tumba</title><content type='html'>Existem dois lugares denominados como o sepulcro de Jesus. Este parece ser o mais provável por algumas razões. (1) estava fora das portas de Jerusalém, conforme descrito na Bíblia. (2)Era um lugar bem movimentado. Na verdade, o cruzamento de duas importantes avenidas do comlexo viário de Roma. A razão de ser um lugar movimentado era para que a crucificação pudesse causar temor em quem assistia.(3)É o único monte em Jerusalém que te a aaparência de um rosto humano, ou caveira (calvario)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKWnAGke4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/v7g0xJIMHa0/s1600-h/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKWnAGke4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/v7g0xJIMHa0/s320/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351004904056191874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na foto acima, Mônica e Solange se revezam para traduzir a excelente palestra que o missionário estava ministrando sobre a veracidade daquele lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na foto abaixo, oberve no monte, a aparência de uma caveira humana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKWmyUBoZI/AAAAAAAAAjM/XW5j8l59JyM/s1600-h/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKWmyUBoZI/AAAAAAAAAjM/XW5j8l59JyM/s320/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351004900354531730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O lugar é belíssimo. É um jardim muito bem cuidado, com algumas praçinhas cheias de bancos e árvores, onde os visitantes podem realizar sus celebrações de ceia. &lt;br /&gt;O jardim fica na mesma moantanha da caveira, sendo essa mais uma evidência da plausibilidade deste lugar como sendo o sepulcro de Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKWmtRc8PI/AAAAAAAAAjE/IIEumYX043c/s1600-h/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKWmtRc8PI/AAAAAAAAAjE/IIEumYX043c/s320/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351004899001561330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pessoal da excursão fez fila para entrar no sepulcro com tempo suficiente para que cada um tivesse suas próprias impressões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKWmnjYouI/AAAAAAAAAi8/1k6KV3cmC0A/s1600-h/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKWmnjYouI/AAAAAAAAAi8/1k6KV3cmC0A/s320/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351004897466163938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sepulcro há uma porta com a seguinte inscrição: "Ele não está mais aqui porque resuscitou". Esse é o fato mais revolucionário e transformador da história humana. A morte foi vencida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKWmXzzmyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/rcmKHwSzmmI/s1600-h/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKWmXzzmyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/rcmKHwSzmmI/s320/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351004893240072994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nossas emoções estavam apenas começando. Tivemos um culto de ceia com louvor e muita entrega a Deus, como você pode ler no próximo post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-4428408655463050768?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/4428408655463050768/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/23-o-jardim-da-tumba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/4428408655463050768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/4428408655463050768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/23-o-jardim-da-tumba.html' title='22 - O Jardim da Tumba'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKWnAGke4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/v7g0xJIMHa0/s72-c/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-8083393958274377458</id><published>2009-06-24T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:20:45.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='túmulo vazio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerusalém'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sepulcro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santa ceia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Israel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jardim da tumba'/><title type='text'>23 - Ceia no jardim da Tumba.</title><content type='html'>Depois da visita ao túmulo vazio, em um espaço especial do jardim, uma bandeja com cálices e pão nos aguardava. Fortes emoções viriam pela frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKS3JU3hqI/AAAAAAAAAis/5_ZGHdGEDiM/s1600-h/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+7.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKS3JU3hqI/AAAAAAAAAis/5_ZGHdGEDiM/s320/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351000783363475106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preguei sobre a ressurreição de Jesus e nossa ligação com Ele. Fazia um frio enorme, mas todos eram unânimes em celebrar o amor de Deus. Não sabíamos, mas aquela Seria uma ocasião única em nossas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKS2yDoFjI/AAAAAAAAAik/bCaqxEsjRQ4/s1600-h/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+8.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKS2yDoFjI/AAAAAAAAAik/bCaqxEsjRQ4/s320/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351000777117144626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizar uma Santa Ceia tendo como fundo o sepulcro vazio de Jesus foi uma das maiores emoções da viagem. Olhava o rosto de todos e sentia que compartilhavam da mesma sensação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKS2qWx3pI/AAAAAAAAAic/1B5eWF84rek/s1600-h/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+9.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKS2qWx3pI/AAAAAAAAAic/1B5eWF84rek/s320/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351000775049993874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indiscutivelmente havia uma atmostera diferente entre nós. Saímos reflexivos e recompensados por tudo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-8083393958274377458?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/8083393958274377458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/24-ceia-no-jardim-da-tumba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/8083393958274377458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/8083393958274377458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/24-ceia-no-jardim-da-tumba.html' title='23 - Ceia no jardim da Tumba.'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKS3JU3hqI/AAAAAAAAAis/5_ZGHdGEDiM/s72-c/24+-+Ceia+no+Jardim+da+Tumba+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-7408794242463852361</id><published>2009-06-24T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:21:12.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 - O Tanque de Betesda</title><content type='html'>Pareceu-me impossível ir em Jerusalém e não visitar as ruínas do Tanque de Betesda. Pedimos este pequeno acréscimo no roteiro e fomos prontamente atendidos pela operadora de turismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKSDgYYm4I/AAAAAAAAAiU/hqMUYj_g0kk/s1600-h/25+-+Tanque+de+Betesda+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKSDgYYm4I/AAAAAAAAAiU/hqMUYj_g0kk/s320/25+-+Tanque+de+Betesda+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350999896199043970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betesda é importante na compreensão do que significa o reino de Deus porque Jesus confronta a lógica meritória que o templo mantinha. O paralitico seria a pessoa menos provável de alcançar um milagre pois segundo a crença popular, o anjo só poderia atender ao mais ágil. Nada tão contrário ao Reino de Deus que isso. Então Jesus escolhe o mais deafortunado. O pior dos piores; aquele que não teria condições de conseguir chegar antes de todos e ser curado. Ali, em Jesus, Deus feito homem realiza a cura daquele homem, em uma prova de que Deus vai em busca daquele que é improvável e inviável. Deus não faz acepção de pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;Você pode imaginar minha alegria ao dar uma rápida palavra sobre isso, naquele lugar?&lt;br /&gt;Como nunca na história de nossa igreja essa pregação tem feito tanto sentido. Para mim foi maravilhoso entrar ali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKSDrUfxRI/AAAAAAAAAiM/066piKEk1qw/s1600-h/25+-+Tanque+de+Betesda+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKSDrUfxRI/AAAAAAAAAiM/066piKEk1qw/s320/25+-+Tanque+de+Betesda+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350999899135526162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKSDJIOt4I/AAAAAAAAAiE/riXgEMRyYc4/s1600-h/25+-+Tanque+de+Betesda+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKSDJIOt4I/AAAAAAAAAiE/riXgEMRyYc4/s320/25+-+Tanque+de+Betesda+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350999889957271426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-7408794242463852361?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/7408794242463852361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/25-o-tanque-de-betesda.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/7408794242463852361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/7408794242463852361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/25-o-tanque-de-betesda.html' title='24 - O Tanque de Betesda'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKSDgYYm4I/AAAAAAAAAiU/hqMUYj_g0kk/s72-c/25+-+Tanque+de+Betesda+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-2547117907524545862</id><published>2009-06-24T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:21:33.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 - A Igreja da Natividade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKQ0yYq84I/AAAAAAAAAh8/un9qJpTcKwI/s1600-h/26+-+Igreja+da+natividade+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKQ0yYq84I/AAAAAAAAAh8/un9qJpTcKwI/s320/26+-+Igreja+da+natividade+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350998543822418818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta igreja marca em Belém, o lugar apontado como sendo da gruta-estábulo, onde Jesus nasceu. É disputado por católicos romanos, ortodoxos gregos e armênios que cuidam daquele que é o templo cristão mais antigo do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKQ0qkRR_I/AAAAAAAAAh0/LvhwhytdE2A/s1600-h/26+-+Igreja+da+natividade+3.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKQ0qkRR_I/AAAAAAAAAh0/LvhwhytdE2A/s320/26+-+Igreja+da+natividade+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350998541723584498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas portas nocão revelam o piso original, do século quatro, período Bizantino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKQ0YFJZeI/AAAAAAAAAhs/94zvtsKAA7I/s1600-h/26+-+Igreja+da+natividade+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKQ0YFJZeI/AAAAAAAAAhs/94zvtsKAA7I/s320/26+-+Igreja+da+natividade+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350998536761206242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As paredes ainda estão sendo restauradas, mas a figura em estlo Bizantino é evidente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKQ0NlVVbI/AAAAAAAAAhk/9Rbhj5I9jUE/s1600-h/26+-+Igreja+da+natividade+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKQ0NlVVbI/AAAAAAAAAhk/9Rbhj5I9jUE/s320/26+-+Igreja+da+natividade+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350998533943416242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na foto abaixo, ainda dentro do complexo da igreja da Natividade, está a capela que guarda os restos mortais de S. Jerônimo, o tradutos da Bíblia do grego para o latim. A Bíblia do povo ou, Vulgata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKQz8h5LDI/AAAAAAAAAhc/ZrEPuKWg2hM/s1600-h/26+-+Igreja+da+natividade+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKQz8h5LDI/AAAAAAAAAhc/ZrEPuKWg2hM/s320/26+-+Igreja+da+natividade+6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350998529365584946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-2547117907524545862?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/2547117907524545862/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/26-igreja-da-natividade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/2547117907524545862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/2547117907524545862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/26-igreja-da-natividade.html' title='25 - A Igreja da Natividade'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKQ0yYq84I/AAAAAAAAAh8/un9qJpTcKwI/s72-c/26+-+Igreja+da+natividade+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-6721151350382957515</id><published>2009-06-24T12:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:21:50.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26 - Masada. Uma história de resistência e bravura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKBzF0G7II/AAAAAAAAAhU/ocNa7kSU3Jc/s1600-h/27+-+Masada+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKBzF0G7II/AAAAAAAAAhU/ocNa7kSU3Jc/s320/27+-+Masada+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350982022003616898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masada era uma fortaleza romana, construída sob o governo de Herodes, que servia como seu palácio de inverno. O local é muito bonito e tem vista para o mar Morto.&lt;br /&gt;Em 66 dC os judeus rebelaram-se contra os romanos e forma energicamente combatidos. Tito sitiou Jerusalém e no ano 70 dC destruiu a cidade e seu templo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKBywb9YlI/AAAAAAAAAhM/fQzRfTnSxXc/s1600-h/27+-+Masada+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKBywb9YlI/AAAAAAAAAhM/fQzRfTnSxXc/s320/27+-+Masada+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350982016265183826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masada foi o último foco de resistência. Cerca de 1.000 zelotes acamparam ali com suas famílias. Por três anos os romanos tentaram invadir a fortaleza, sem sucessso.Em 73 dC, quando os romanos estavam finalizando um aterro de acesso à fortaleza, vendo que não prevaleceriam, o líder judeu Eleazar ben Yair reuniu-se com todos e preferiram a morte livre do que a vida escrava. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKByjmsjzI/AAAAAAAAAhE/rhMAVVrbu7Q/s1600-h/27+-+Masada+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKByjmsjzI/AAAAAAAAAhE/rhMAVVrbu7Q/s320/27+-+Masada+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350982012820557618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente ao conseguir invadir, os romanos encontraram somente os corpos das mil famílias, unidas pela morte. O detalhe é que as despensas estavam cheias de comida e as cisternas de água. Somente duas mulheres recusaram-se a cometer suicídio. Elas relataram a triste história a Flávio Josefo (Guerras Judaicas 7.8.1)&lt;br /&gt;Massada só foi redescoberta em 1838 e, desde então, cada um de seus centímetros é explorado por arqueólogos em busca de informações sobre o passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKBySytVSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/dqnVDi2mXec/s1600-h/27+-+Masada+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKBySytVSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/dqnVDi2mXec/s320/27+-+Masada+6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350982008307537186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passear por entre as ruínas, ver as paredes com restos pintura com mais de 1900 anos de idade, imaginar como era a vida ali e em especial, como foi seu triste e heróico fim, foi algo inusitado. Uma sensação que se repetirá em raras ocasiões. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKAUEvNEXI/AAAAAAAAAgs/d8JRQLxEjH0/s1600-h/27+-+Masada+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKAUEvNEXI/AAAAAAAAAgs/d8JRQLxEjH0/s320/27+-+Masada+9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350980389627040114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na foto abaixo, Cláudia (nossa guia)nos esperava para contar essa história. Todos estávamos sentados, prestando bastante atenção. Ao final ela explicou que aquele lugar em que estávamos sentados era a sinagoga onde em assembléia toda a comunidade decidiu morrer. Depois ela me pediu para ler um trecho do discurso de Eleazar ben Yair. Li com um nó na garganta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKAToxBxUI/AAAAAAAAAgU/jJhtIWx4zG0/s1600-h/27+-+Masada+12.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKAToxBxUI/AAAAAAAAAgU/jJhtIWx4zG0/s320/27+-+Masada+12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350980382118495554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKATRKJd6I/AAAAAAAAAgM/-nof4_DOJB0/s1600-h/27+-+Masada+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKATRKJd6I/AAAAAAAAAgM/-nof4_DOJB0/s320/27+-+Masada+14.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350980375781406626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-6721151350382957515?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/6721151350382957515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/27-masada-uma-historia-de-resistencia-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/6721151350382957515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/6721151350382957515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/27-masada-uma-historia-de-resistencia-e.html' title='26 - Masada. Uma história de resistência e bravura'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkKBzF0G7II/AAAAAAAAAhU/ocNa7kSU3Jc/s72-c/27+-+Masada+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-1406046541629043665</id><published>2009-06-24T12:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:22:54.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27 - O Mar Morto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ-jkAg2nI/AAAAAAAAAgE/LVCUySdBHxk/s1600-h/28+-+Mar+Morto+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ-jkAg2nI/AAAAAAAAAgE/LVCUySdBHxk/s320/28+-+Mar+Morto+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350978456695921266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mar morto fica na região mais baixa da terra, a 400 metros abaixo do nível do mar.&lt;br /&gt;Não conseguir afundar, por mais que se desejasse, foi uma experiência interessante para todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ-jKInXYI/AAAAAAAAAf8/47GjKGSKYRU/s1600-h/28+-+Mar+Morto+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ-jKInXYI/AAAAAAAAAf8/47GjKGSKYRU/s320/28+-+Mar+Morto+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350978449750580610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ-jOscjdI/AAAAAAAAAf0/YW31oXRzgss/s1600-h/28+-+Mar+Morto+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ-jOscjdI/AAAAAAAAAf0/YW31oXRzgss/s320/28+-+Mar+Morto+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350978450974608850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ-i9GMFPI/AAAAAAAAAfs/niU95QJjfq4/s1600-h/28+-+Mar+Morto+3.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ-i9GMFPI/AAAAAAAAAfs/niU95QJjfq4/s320/28+-+Mar+Morto+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350978446250743026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-1406046541629043665?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/1406046541629043665/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/28-o-mar-morto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/1406046541629043665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/1406046541629043665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/28-o-mar-morto.html' title='27 - O Mar Morto'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ-jkAg2nI/AAAAAAAAAgE/LVCUySdBHxk/s72-c/28+-+Mar+Morto+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-8036444720684830685</id><published>2009-06-24T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:23:13.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28 - O Mercado Árabe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ9kCfuhsI/AAAAAAAAAfk/G83NMDHC92E/s1600-h/29+-+Mercado+%C3%81rabe+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ9kCfuhsI/AAAAAAAAAfk/G83NMDHC92E/s320/29+-+Mercado+%C3%81rabe+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350977365368276674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mercado oriental fica na porta de Jafa. É um lugar exótico, cheio de quinquilharias. Recomenda-se prudência e bastante negociação.&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, o dono da lojinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ9j0aJZRI/AAAAAAAAAfc/y3ZW7aj0p1w/s1600-h/29+-+Mercado+%C3%81rabe+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ9j0aJZRI/AAAAAAAAAfc/y3ZW7aj0p1w/s320/29+-+Mercado+%C3%81rabe+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350977361586775314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na foto abaixo, a cidadela de Davi, onde também está o Museu do rei Davi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ9j648qfI/AAAAAAAAAfU/hO9KvH82klQ/s1600-h/30+-+Cidadela+de+Davi+2.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ9j648qfI/AAAAAAAAAfU/hO9KvH82klQ/s320/30+-+Cidadela+de+Davi+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350977363326577138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-8036444720684830685?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/8036444720684830685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/29-o-mercado-arabe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/8036444720684830685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/8036444720684830685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/29-o-mercado-arabe.html' title='28 - O Mercado Árabe'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ9kCfuhsI/AAAAAAAAAfk/G83NMDHC92E/s72-c/29+-+Mercado+%C3%81rabe+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315005839392478702.post-662864191109854355</id><published>2009-06-24T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:23:32.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29 - Jerusalém e seus Museus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ6CLjur8I/AAAAAAAAAeU/Ez1wU6m22GQ/s1600-h/20+-+Museus+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ6CLjur8I/AAAAAAAAAeU/Ez1wU6m22GQ/s320/20+-+Museus+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350973485150547906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade de Jerusalém tem muitos museus, tais como o da Cidadela de Davi, o Museu de Israel, Museu Terras da Bíblia, Museu Rockfeller, dentre outros. Fomos a apenas dois (Yad Vashem e Santuário do livro - fotos abaixo). Na próxima viagem estão previstos mais museus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yad Vashem é o museu do holocausto. Uma visão chocante, mas necessária. Pudemos ver objetos pessoais, fotos e videos das vítimas do holocausto nazista. Somos confrontados por uma história de horror. &lt;br /&gt;Chamou minha atenção a quantidade de juseus que visitam aquele museu. Nossa guia nos disse que esse museu foi concebido com a seguinte visão: precisamos perdoar, mas nuncsa esquecer, para que jamais aconteça de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas do lado de fora, tudo é esperança e gratidão. Na foto abaixo vemos o Jardim dos Justos, onde uma árvore foi plantada em homenagem a cada benfeitor do povo judeu. A árvore na foto é a de Oscar Schindler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ6Cmx19xI/AAAAAAAAAec/JOUVXaEZx8o/s1600-h/20+-+Museus+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ6Cmx19xI/AAAAAAAAAec/JOUVXaEZx8o/s320/20+-+Museus+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350973492457502482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ6CvUpBzI/AAAAAAAAAek/gl-7BYBEPRw/s1600-h/20+-+Museus+2.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ6CvUpBzI/AAAAAAAAAek/gl-7BYBEPRw/s320/20+-+Museus+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350973494750938930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe de uma escultura em homenagem às vítimas e suas famílias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ6C49eKNI/AAAAAAAAAes/8etg5jn9f5U/s1600-h/20+-+Museus+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ6C49eKNI/AAAAAAAAAes/8etg5jn9f5U/s320/20+-+Museus+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350973497338112210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ6DPjLh0I/AAAAAAAAAe0/jLIU-6EwTlc/s1600-h/20+-+Museus+4.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ6DPjLh0I/AAAAAAAAAe0/jLIU-6EwTlc/s320/20+-+Museus+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350973503401854786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Museu do Livro é onde estão guardados os achados de Qumran. Especialmente o Livro de Isaías, que fica abrigado debaixo desta cúpula construída em forma da tampa dos potes que guardavam os pergaminhos, nas carvenas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ8ZThvB2I/AAAAAAAAAfM/SA3lQtL8vIc/s1600-h/20+-+Museus+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ8ZThvB2I/AAAAAAAAAfM/SA3lQtL8vIc/s320/20+-+Museus+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350976081449912162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas outras peças estão guardadas no Santuário do Livro, incluindo esculturas romanas e artefatos de usodos essênios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ8ZHZPYWI/AAAAAAAAAfE/tviJWDtj320/s1600-h/20+-+Museus+6.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/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ8ZHZPYWI/AAAAAAAAAfE/tviJWDtj320/s320/20+-+Museus+6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350976078193058146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ8Y-xW7kI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Kau53CxlJoc/s1600-h/20+-+Museus+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ8Y-xW7kI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Kau53CxlJoc/s320/20+-+Museus+7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350976075878297154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2315005839392478702-662864191109854355?l=jerusalem2010.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/feeds/662864191109854355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/30-jerusalem-e-seus-museus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/662864191109854355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2315005839392478702/posts/default/662864191109854355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerusalem2010.blogspot.com/2009/06/30-jerusalem-e-seus-museus.html' title='29 - Jerusalém e seus Museus'/><author><name>Domingos Rodrigues Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K4Qrx88Jirg/SkJ6CLjur8I/AAAAAAAAAeU/Ez1wU6m22GQ/s72-c/20+-+Museus+0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
