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Mistrios profundos

"Cleviton Neves dos Santos" Malah Brit guas vivas uma obra clssica do autor Cleviton Neves dos Santos numa

coleo literria com diversos assuntos... qual o amor a essncia fundamental em toda a coletnea...abordando mistrios

profundos...revelando o lado oculto...o profundo...o secreto e o escondido...por trs das cortinas de bronze...onde se escondem corrptos...muitos com peles de cordeiros...mas

sendo lobos vorazes...comandantes loucos...buscando quem possa tragar!...Malah Brit um livro repleto de poesias eloquentes...com um bom lado de humor...e com

protestos toda forma de sistema corrpto...revelando grandes e profundos mistrios de Deus e do diabo...numa verdadeira batalha espiritual...e em socorro da

humanidade...ele um livro composto de doze volumes...e cada volume abordando muitos assuntos...qual o amor navega num oceano...o oceano do Esprito...e assim

como um relmpago que se mostra no ocidente...e j estar no oriente...assim tambm a nossa conscincia desvendando mil mistrios...e como um extouro de uma

lmpada...que num mesmo instante se apaga...e na mesma hora ela se acende...e com muito mais brilho...por ser agora glorificada...o mistrio de fogo!...de muito poder e

de muita glria! confira!...pura adrenalina!...fika na paz!...fika com Deus!...tambm com o vol-7 de

Malah Brit guas vivas...

Deus contigo!

THE DEATH OF MY FATHER

The death of my father was a witch who made ... I was hooked ...

I long ago had been fighting ... devoting my life and all

my family in God's hands ... since the neighbor ... a wicked witch ...

was not quiet ... until you see our destruction! ...

and I was hooked ... God revealed to me ...

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and she showed me ... always fighting ... along with many other witches ...

who want to see our bad ... and once ... she invited me to be her driver ...

but all group ... to make a strong witchcraft and got me ... ... then ... I knew God had not ...

intimacy with the holy scriptures ... and lived like Alice in Wonderland ...

and with a certain time ... I was there in the Umbanda with her ... I would go all over the place with her and her daughters ... ... riding a beetle and a Chevet ... they had

bought that day ... I'd had a VW ... there were days when it was Chevet. I went to Feira de Santana Santo Amaro ... ...

Island of St. John .. and a lot of place ... selling clothing and riding with them ... ... but only in that story ... I was a guinea pig

and did not know until ... by the sweat of my body ... stuck in the driver's seat ... they did ... I macumba we ate

there several passes in the section ... they gave me several baths of leaves ... went to the beaches ... lowering the order would go with them ... ... to Bonfim Church Humait beach ... and when lowered the half-breed ... there ... just wanted to speak ill of my

mother ... and I mean bad throwing me ... and curse words on the last day to complete the witchcraft against my life ... to give me the "goat" ...

they took another neighbor ... he was "very good friend of mine" ... put it back to me ... full of demons ...

behind it and I made ... there was a section of discharge ... and I got the whole load of demons ... there was my last day with them ... then they reject me I left ... .. . ... I have

despised when I was at their house ... I asked for help ... because the wave was angry to me ... I got a lot of terror ... with a seizure that in mind ... seemed death ... then I'd go

ask help they gave me ... contempt ... treating me like I was dog ... it had already achieved everything they wanted to ARRAZA with my life ... the voodoo was

accomplished ... they would need me more for what? ... result was a stampede in the world looking for the dog ... help me ... I was in

Candombl ... spiritualism ... and a bucado place ... I was stuck with psychiatrists and finished ... the sanatorium ... and the story is too long ... and I have two poems ... which

I did ... "Damn chain" and "divine metamorphosis from snakes and scorpions" ...

to which I was the guinea pig ... witchcraft is terrible poetry with strong ... very strong ... revelations of occult mysticism ... ... ... and exoterism

at which evil witches charged into my life ... and God with his mighty power ... gave me great victories of forms with supernatural signs and wonders ... with miracles

and wonders! Once I was a nail ... the devil ... and beat me ...

I am now ... who beats him hammer me! ... In Jesus' name! ... Also with a strong book called Joey Thug life ... that contains over 500 pages ... and I'm not finished ... but it being made available to everyone on the

internet and ... ... this book addresses issues involving the drug underworld of corruption ... ... ... black magic and many things we need to know ... who are in ...

hidden behind the Iron Curtain. .. and bronze walls ... and we all need to know! ... God is faithful! ...

And the death of my father ... was a terrible persecution of witches ...

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perverse and evil that invested ... strong ... to destroy us ... and I was already knowing ...

investing and also strong ... for God to get rid ... fasting all day ... for many years ...

praying for many times ... and every morning ... going to church every day ...

would also watches for ... also making vows to God ... for me and my whole family ...

and God honoring ... and always giving us great victories! witches were in the church cemetery ... bomfim slumped ...

orders on the beach ... Humait good trip ... and many crossroads in the early morning ... but I was there in my room

in prayer campaign ... along with millions of churches ... raising the early morning to seek God in prayer! ... the Bible says: "I love those who

love me ... and those that seek me early shall find me ..." ... this is another of the mysteries of ... God and the prayers of morning ... are very strong! ...

We got up ... and still get up at dawn ... we got up and unamos the same way ... we get together for God's mercy in the early morning ... with his infinite grace! ... also through

radio ... with almost every country in prayer ... prayer strong ... did not exist that would support ... how bad does not exist.

And God will destroy all the works made against us ... and victory is always ours! ... and witches were becoming

... more angry because they spent all their fortunes ... buying the goats black voodoo dolls ... ...

... pigeons and chickens ... everything is lost ... eb nights sleep ... in high dawn in the cemeteries on the beaches ... but ... the crossroads ... and in the jungles ... with the dogs

barking ... escarreirar wanting them ... they paid

a high price to our destruction ... and I paid my price for our salvation! ... the fights were getting caught ...

and I was losing the rhythm ... I lost the strength to pray and I prayed before ... ... could no longer will go to pray at dawn vigils ... ...

was decreasing and it is difficult ... my faith ... to believe ... not leaving everything that creates ...

but not having the strength to put my faith in the practice ... all pink and full steam ahead ... because I knew that the battle was fought ...

and I had to keep giving land! ... putting all my faith into practice! ... and then stepped back as I advanced the witches ... with great intensity ... and I already saw it by faith ... getting anxious and upset because we ...

are in the midst of a spiritual battle ... and the greater our weapons ... the more we win ... well ... when lower

being the largest is the enemy! ... and that's where the danger lies! ... as we become vulnerable! ... and that's what happened to me ...

God had a great plan in the life of my father to use it ... powerfully in his work ... making him a great preacher of the word of God ... because

God had revealed to me as well ... and I was the conduit for that this would happen ...

and my father is not being Evangelical ... he preached the gospel ... he arrived at the bar ... in the circle of friends ... and sent

there to see what God used him to talk ... talk ... and he was with the authority of God!

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he preached with authority ... was the glass of beer on the side and the word of God preached with authority.

My father ... he was not the Gospel ... but it was used mightily in the hands of God ... speaking of God's love for all.

He always gave people advice ... look ... Jesus heals Jesus turns ... my son is now a different person ... a new creation ... transformed by the power of God ...

to accept Jesus ... that Jesus will change your life! ... Jesus is good! ... that was the advice that my father ... sometimes even drunk ... he gave ... It was for many God

working in the life of the crown! God had a great plan in the life of my father to use it ...

powerfully in his work ... making him a great preacher of the word of God ... because God had revealed to me as well ...

and I was the conduit for that this would happen ... and the enemy was also heard ... and they were fighting for everything to come

be the other way ... and I fighting for God to give us all the victory! ... and I was getting a lot of bombing in mind ... because the fight was fought ... she ...

and were very terrible oppression ... and in those moments I had to be seeking relief in the church ... and my prick was kind of numb ...

were many bombings in hell ... and mind ... in my heart ... and the order was to march and I do not back down ... and I get carried away by the

struggles ... I now look ... now look to God for the struggles ... and like Peter who left to look

Jesus ... and was looking at the sea ... ... and then he sank! ... was what happened to me! ... the devil has gaps and secure investment in people ...

and my father being more vulnerable ... because it really is cursed with words of woe to his life ... he said many times ... I want a car to kill me ... this and this ...

and put there ... I would not want to see my happiness ... if so and so and put ... there was ... and many, many other words of doom: ...

and there is power in our words to bless and to curse ... words ... are positive blessings! ...

negative words are ... curses! ... and my father was with a resume full of damned words ...

and these words were in black magic witchcraft ... with many that have been renovated ...

hitting my father in full ... it was all so fast and one hour to another ... my father falling capsized ...

on the ground ... something so terrible and strange ... without having to raise ... more like the mouth caught ... he did not speak ...

he got all crippled paralyzed ... all ... all upside down ... no way to stand up ... need my mother load it ... ... and put in bed and call the ambulance! ... I got the church at home watching the situation ... I asked what was happening was that my mother told

me ... ... without knowing what she was thinking was ... stroke ... and I knew what was in church

that day ... for me it was ... a terrible day ... my prayers went up right ... and the blessings of Heaven ...

as if they were locked ... I almost do not receive anything from God ... because many devils were ...

investing insurance against me ... and all my prayers ... I got home and found shattered ...

... my father in that state was a terrible struggle against infernal angels ... for the devil

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took advantage a moment of weakness ... blocking the blessings of heaven ... and my father was not paid

the deliverances nescessrio ... and I already know everything.,. and that he had received the chicken

flying ... many witchcraft heavy ... and there was all tied up by a lot of demons trying to kill him ... in the log ...

and I want warn my mother ... for us to quickly take him to church ... everyone pray those demons

went down ... ground ... could not resist ... a lot of prayer ... the fire goes out the devil! time ... I'd say ... my mom ... I know for sure and the victory! ... I was also listening ...

you're crazy ... that is fanaticism! there ... I was in terrible crisis ... it was my faith ... for sure ...

and any win ... I knew that goeth not out with drugs ... and neither by doctors ... I knew ... and had followed the whole thing from the beginning ... the victories ... ...

defeats everything I had aconpanhado since the beginning of seeing the work of God ... and also seeing the onslaughts of the

devil! ... and there was at that time as a fait accompli! ... all of which God had to give us the victory ... because there was not

the end ... I kept on believing victory of God ... for he is the God of the impossible! ... I tried to speak and can not ...

because many devils were also invisibly attacking me ... and there was my faith against unbelief ... all ... the struggle

was waged ... and more I believe that with the fanaticism that would be ... for the power of God is crazy .. for those who do not believe it! ... and I ... and I had a great experience with God and I

know of ... where he took me out ... I was literally at the door of hell ... with the devil ... doing everything to get me in the log ... and I was safe by the angels of

God ... the business was terrible ... and I was almost dead ... dead ... or already have my soul leaving the body ... for the

eternal destiny ... and already on the edge of hell ... the angels of God held me! ... and why I'm here ... and my family

were not so experience with God ... not the devil ... and are half as innocent of what ... ... and how to

live in the midst of a spiritual battle! ... and at that moment was my faith against unbelief of all! ... and I was weak ... so many

hellish bombardment in mind and heart! the ambulance arrived to take my father ... and I told my mother ... ... who takes this

radio has many prayers through the church ... God is love ... are many prayers ... and I was sure my father ... being difficult we take him to church ...

to receive a lot of prayer and ... That witch fall down ... and my dad get better in time ... so I appealed to the radio ... the

radio are also many prayers and a lot of power ... and my father would get the win ... but the minute I told my mother to take the radio ...

she said ... lets clevinho of fanaticism ... and there I was overwhelmed ... but still trusting in God I knew ...

God ... God was near and also far! ... So I thought ... I go to church asked everyone to pray! ... And God will give us victory!

There were legions of demons ... my father ... latrocidando letting him hanged! ... They took out the old to U.t.I. ..

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... I spent a day asking for prayer in the churches ... knowing the reason for everything ... and also knowing that the devil was struggling to bring

my father to hell in the log ... a place where the night is always eternal and day never dawns! ... and my family without knowing anything ...

nor the level of war was being fought between ... ... the angels of heaven against hell's angels ... for the life of my father!

the battle was fought ... and my father was terribly possessed by legions of demons ... strangling it all ... and also tying

his voice ... preventing them to accept Jesus Christ ... I was suffering a horror ... but do not faint ... the victory of my father ...

was depending on me a lot ... Fasts were many ... many ... many prayers and votes ... votes ... votes giants who made impossible ...

that my own human condition can not afford ... and that is a mystery ... between me and God ... when we want big things

of God ... we have to throw body and soul and determination ... and pay the price ... is not because God is with money want to buy ...

but an attitude of faith ... to faithfully comply with a sacrifice of love ... aquebrantado and contrite heart the certainty of victory ...

and God ... He is faithful! ... and I'm fulfilling my wishes for the glory of God ... God is faithful!

continued ... I was going to church ... asked for prayers for my father ... and by the time I was thinking was that Horaris ... ... my father there in the ICU ..

Tied by a legion of demons ... everyone going to visit him ... and I was there ... in the church at the time of the visit without Pordes see it ... and win

my father was depending on me a lot ... and there I cried ... Jesus God rescues ... my father help me Jesus! ... and that silencing of demons

stealing my prayers ... and I getting myself in terror ... wroth with those situations ... not the prayer went up ... I did not feel the correspondence of God ...

testify to my prayers ... as if God has abandoned me ... like something I'd done wrong! ... and God had not pleased me ... and it was ... until ordeal

I could not stand ... ending the cult ... I went there to visit my father ... I got there was that no one could enter SHED ... ... had to be every two ... and two people had there ... so I gave one to me ... crazy ... did the doctor about the situation of my father ... I gave one a doctor ... and I was going crazy in my old ... is to be there ... and I need to see it

was coming ... owls in democracy ... everyone ... through a little Charles Bronson ... I was reading the

Wall ... just to take time ... the receptionist gave a flinch ...

serving a person ... and then not tell conversation ... I said Jesus save me! ... And not counted two times ... I went up the aisle ... I was going

through a lot of people ... seriously as a dotor and excellent quality ... King's son .. I was asking for information ... until I got is attitude in life that you have to

be very crazy ... that is not dancing mouse! I got there with the bible in hand ... my father ... there suffering rejoiced when she saw

me and asked ... just waving their hands if I had fish ... for I too was a fisherman ... and fished almost every day ... and there I saw my father ...

the greatest suffering ... and striving to make me happy ... was God in the life of Crown ... with a legion of demons there trying to kill him ... ... and

I turned in everything and know everything ... and at great expense and difficulty ... to speak of God's love for him ... now ... for him to accept Jesus Christ ... God also to

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have more freedom to operate ... and that was God's will take ... by the situation ... he died ... and he was saved ... it was my affliction ... it was my pain!

... and the devil will not take him to hell! ... and there I wanted to talk ... but that feeling becomes stronger climate in an atmosphere

of death ... I confess I had no strength ... and told my father connects with God ... he will give you your victory ... and showing the Bible to him ... and he knew of my faith

... and with that Bible down ... and showing strongly for him ... God was already preparing his faith! ... then he talked with the class ... he was already out of ICU .. and while talking with the crowd waving gestures ... because he could not

speak and only ... waving gestures ... and in that conversation he started making obscene gestures ... and I worried about his salvation ...

... seeing that I was in more trouble ... because what separates man from God is sin ... and there I could see that the devil was also slang Dove tying him ...

I sell everything ... in my vision of an eagle ... to which God has given me ... and everybody there unnoticed ... wanting to turn on the television program that contains

mundane ... ... a lot of prostitution and what hinders the work of God ... because God is holy ... and the environment have to be pure for God to work ... and I knew it ... and people wanting to put mundane program ... ... and I thought there in the evangelical ... call a program that would certainly enhance the operation of God in the life of my father ... but surely ... my family would scald me saying ... what was there ... and fanaticism would cause a

problem ... and the fight was being fought there ... angels from heaven to save my father ... and demons from hell to take him to the abyss! ... and nobody noticing anything ...

everyone in the illusion of the Devil! ... We got home ... my mom was there ... the next day ... I went to church ... it was another

day of terror! ... Back when I get home ... ... against Marcius. .. my cousin ... with the car at the door ... and when I went into the house ... Mrcio hear talking ... all

will be sad ... and what time? ... there my world collapsed! ... I did not talk to anyone ... I was traumatized ... knowing that my father had gone to hell

... I went straight to my room ... I turned the computer on radio ... ... IPDA and there began to talk to God ... together with the prayers of the radio:

My father, my God ... my God ... what happened was that my God ... I know you is faithful! ...

sir ... my father died and did not accept Jesus ... he died without salvation ... and there is now being tortured by the devil! ...

I also know that you are God my God ... the impossible takes it from there ... you raised my father God is a promise ... the Lord ... God ... to be written:

"-Believe in the Lord Jesus Christ ... will be saved and thy house! Promise is ... lord ... God raises my father ... I have made many sacrifices for his life and ...

all my family Lord ... God raises my father! ... God heard my prayers ... but gave me no answer ... and I do not say anything ... leaving

me in the desert ... and my pain was great to know that ... my father ... I liked so much was there ... now being tortured in most comedies and torture

imaginable evil and demonically clever ... no mercy! ... my pain was unexplainable ... I took my bath ... I got a transistor radio and went to the

cemetery ... I got there ... my dad just Tava ... now seeing him there in the coffin ... that once was ... making the guts hearts ... to make

me happy ... and now standing there in hell ... it was terrible for me! ... and mine came looking for ... I picked up the transistor radio ... I called the prayer of

the church God is love ...

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I put the radio under it ... and getting the midnight prayers ... praying the whole world ... and I pray there too ... and continuing the demons attacking me and choking me ...

to pray and receive prayer ... was a war waged against the ostia of hell ... the gravedigger came to see me to know what was happening ... and thought I was ...

or had gone mad with the death of my father ... I confess I was a little crazy! ... but totally confident in God's providence! there ... I persevered ...

one o'clock in the morning ... two hours ... and my father had not yet risen ... I started reading the Bible ... read Psalm 91 here at all ... just get to see the left eye eye

opening of my father ... and there was increasing my faith ... I passed my hand on his forehead ... and I was stroking continues ... praying ... and his left eye was half open

and bolindo ... Jesus and I complete the work of Jesus ... and I looked right eye pro ... my father's eyes

remained closed this ... just open the left eye and forehead cold ... ... and I do not understand this mystery ...

but I saw my father alive ... and out of the coffin ... going back home with me! persevered in prayer ... and my father ... anything ... just raise your left eye that opened

... and God did not say anything to me ... as if he had abandoned me! ... persevered in prayer ... and my father has not been

raised ... just opened ... and the left eye was half open ... and God is not God of confusion ... and he told me

what there was the devil trying to trick me ... the devil went there and opened the eyes of my father ... and was just lying in wait ... I want to take time ... but God is faithful and ...

do not let his servants deceived! Then about three hours in the morning ... I was looking for my father ... and saw in him a semblance of an angel ... ... pure serene countenance of peace ... and quiet ... no ... no

mark of suffering ... I saw him a semblance of a person being in heaven ... I saw and felt strong in my heart ... and it was God speaking to me that my father was in heaven with him .. and that was soothing me. .. but no one had told me that my old man had accepted Jesus ... and I was still suffering ... I left the radio on there ... beneath the prayers of his body ... and I left

to catch the bus ... to seek relief in a church ... where was having a waking ... there in the dark forest ... ... and I was willing to ask in faith ... prayer to all the brothers

... church ... and my father raise!

The street was deserted ... there were no buses ... no ... no cars passing in the street ... so I went down the hill toward the Federation Sao Caetano in the neighborhood ... I live

to give ... about three to four hours walking ... and a walk ... very dangerous route through this morning ... it was a Saturday ... and

had areas that had bars open ... and there ... I will continue praying in the streets like a madman ... but with the certainty of victory!

and there goes walking ... I went down the slope of the federation ... cinnamon ... got great field ... pity ... I decided to cave in the past ... and lucky to catch a bus from ...

Piraj station there ... ... let go and tried to catch a bus to go watch in the church God is love of the dark forest ... but no bus ... so I decided to go home ... I was walking at dawn facing ... the dangers of thieves and other crocrodihagens confident in the good Lord ...

... ... walked up to Sao Caetano in two I got home ... still full of energy with the power of prayer ... praying continued

but one day it arrived ... and I was in terror ... me and my family ... everyone in terror ... and I that my father was in hell ... it was traumatic! ...

until I had a seizure triggering feelings ... in tears ... and I knew it was a cry ... barriada

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my affliction was truly distressed by the situation ... which was my father ... but chaveco one of the Devil ...

I shot an arrow hit it ... in my heart ... but God told me that there was a smell ... to get me out of time ... and I faint in faith ... and stay there with my mother in tears ... without

discouraging attitude of faith ... and lose your strength ... and give up the walk was cunning of the Devil ... ... yet another arrow shot into my

mother ... without understanding ... and he called me into bed and stay there crying ... I have watched me ... Jejus ... I stood in as a soldier on guard ...

For the devil was doing everything to throw me against God ... saying that he was unfaithful ... and that my father was in hell ... put me wanting to revolt against God ...

watching ... and I do not! ... God is faithful! And talking agent as a family ... I learned that my father had accepted Jesus! ... My aunt

had evangelized zildete ... and he accepted! ... And there ... the conversations were taking another's feelings toward ... and my sister

had said that God has given you a dream my father showing up there ... and I remember everything ... and how God had told me about the ... semitrio in the countenance of my

father with the angelic face ... ... with that serenity ... the peace ... a countenance pure and clean ... and the certainty that God had put in my heart that my father had been saved ... and I do not know that he had accepted Jesus ... the devil took

advantage and got me ... overwhelming ... I was terrified ... the devil ... he's bad ... but God ... He is good and He is faithful! ... and victory was all

ours! ... in Jesus' name!

ACTS 16:31 "Believe in the Lord Jesus Christ will be saved and thy house!"

GOD IS FAITHFUL!

MY FATHER ... MAN OF GOD ... AND FEEL !!!... FIRM IN FAITH ... WHICH HAS A

VERY DEEP INTIMACY WITH GOD !!!... HE ACCEPTED JESUS IN A VERY DIFFICULT TIME OF YOUR LIFE !!!... AVIVA IS A BELIEVER AND FULL OF

FAITH ... AND THAT HAS SEEN MANY WONDERS OF GOD !!!... DEEP MYSTERIES ARE ... HE HAS SEEN THE STREETS OF GOLD WITH MANY GEMS

GLOWING ... AND THE GLORY OF HEAVEN HE HAS ... enjoy happiness ... Happiness UNRIVALED that has no equal ... and hoped ... ALSO WE ARE FAITHFUL

AND WHO HAS NOT YET ACCEPTED TO JESUS !!!... YOU ACCEPT!. .. WHAT WILL ALSO BE HAPPY AS HE IS !!!... HE IS VERY ... VERY HAPPY !!!... AND

EVERY DAY TO IT'S PARTY! ... And joy! ...

"And the witches wizards ... but ... do not sleep until they do their evil deeds ... and a witch ... she was in so much misery ... spending money ... to do ebo ... to see our

destruction ... not knowing that our God is much more powerful and stronger than the demons she goes! ... and may God have

mercy upon her ... and all of us! And may we all strive for the protection of God ...

and be fully protected in the shelter of the Most High! "

Psalm 91

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He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High,

the shadow of the Almighty. I declare,

He is my God, my refuge and my fortress, and trusting.

For He shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence.

He shall cover thee with his feathers, and under his wings you will secure:

His truth is a shield and buckler.

You will not fear the terror by night nor the arrow that flies by day; nor the pestilence that walketh in darkness;

nor the plague that destroys at midday. A thousand shall fall at thy side, And ten thousand at thy right hand;

but thou shalt not be reached,

Only with thine eyes shalt thou behold and see the reward of the wicked. For thou, O Lord, art my refuge,

the Most High, your dwelling.

There shall no evil befall thee, neither shall any plague come nigh thy dwelling. For he will command his angels concerning you,

to keep thee in all thy ways, they shall bear thee up in their hands, lest thou dash thy foot against a stone.

You shall tread upon the lion and the adder, trample under foot the lion and the serpent. For that he loves me, so I will deliver him,

I will put it on high, because he knows my name. He will call upon me, and I will answer him,

I will be with him in trouble, I will deliver him and honor him. I will give you plenty of days, and show him my salvation.

Amen!

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The Divine Metamorphosis among snakes and scorpions

Demonic caves was a young

Evil by oppression, between snakes and Scorpions ... between the fury of the demons he was accused

With strong negative charges introverted his life. Imagine a syndrome of symptoms to-normal

Totally hellish. He saw himself as a thoroughly corrupt marginal

A very rough stupid As the Popy, the sailor Popy.

He was rough, Gross too

Gross as "Brutus" Brutus's Popy.

He was going a mile a minute, bursting like a Mad

Almost bursting his skull in a nervous tension, Driving nervousness,

As a schizophrenic - manic - Psycho - depressive, Totally weird,

On a psychological pressure, That very distressed

With neurological disorders Taking it to the sad tropics

In deep anxieties, Causing a major setback

His personality, His introverted character.

As a metamorphosis opposite Its own way of being,

Of thinking and being ... and imagine. He was now a marginal imagery and obstinate

And very scared, Tormented and frightened

By not wanting to be what his mind accused him of being: A marginal! ...

Something that in fact he was not and never wanted to be

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And could not understand why this gross Change suddenly,

Turning him in a crate. But in reality

He was a nice guy, He loved children, He loved humanity,

But there was such a force, And this force was the force of evil,

Sandwiching it in a noose Squeezing it in your back

Invading your being And interfering with his wishes,

But he did not want to be the oppression that forced him to be, Against all his will,

Now what? Between the Cross and the dagger Their fate was fatal

Now what? What is it? What has happened? The guy went crazy! Saying to himself: - I'm not marginal! - I'm not marginal! - I'm not marginal! - I'm not marginal! - I'm not marginal!

- I'm a nice guy! With great fear and terror Like who is being pursued

For everyone and everywhere, And even persecuted by the police

And almost always, being chased and fully Distraught,

For that feeling bad, He said so himself:

- I'll look for a priest I think it is spiritual.

- And there was the poor, massacred and tortured tormented, frightened stoned and disjointed looking for a priest.

But he was so overwhelmed with the oppressed poor, I could not express themselves

Like he was a coyote, Or maybe the Big Bad Wolf.

For he was a nice guy, Quite natural,

With a clarity so normal. But there was a supernatural attack

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Totally abnormal In its being legal

Driven to the side you bad. And killing you, like who the hell drowning

In deep diving, In addition to the currents.

Leaving him insane! They were demons closet

In their ghettos damn With their cries hidden

Sucking your life With his vampire teeth,

Sucking your blood But the thirsty soul,

Day and night and morning, And chasing him on his road.

This is a real story ... Among other real stories of Kel

With a suffering bitter gall, So far from heaven.

He felt terror as driver With the black face of horror

in his broken heart pain, And he cried a lot, locked up in himself.

Totally stifled and suffocated With fear as oppressive,

In deep pain crisis His heart was beating very Leaking a lot of adrenaline

Aceleradssimas! With strong emotional disturbances,

Traumatizing and hurting him Your inner being, in anxieties and sorrows,

Annihilating his life, Desritimando psiconeurovegetativa it in dystonia,

Psychosomatic syndrome In many symptoms together,

In great pain he had endured. Shooting down your sense, your sense

Driving your intellect The tremendous bad mood. It was a burden too heavy

The weight of her sad cross, In a dark and light. In Lost Highway,

Damned and malignant, He could no longer bear.

For he was attacked by wild demons Cruel and wicked.

He went in search of a church,

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But had no power to enter, Even with much effort and at great expense he

Wrongly entered And ignorantly in a Catholic church,

And sat there and rehearsing to explain to the priest.

But it was so complicated That he did not know how to express themselves,

And he had the words to say. And his heart was beating very strong sprouting

And bombing, A bass drum anyway,

And throbbing and pounding his head a lot Disturbing you too

In a terrible insecurity Stealing all his peace,

He got all embarrassed, Atrophy itself.

He was so desperate and scared, Who left without speaking to the priest,

Who also lives in handcuffs ... In itself handcuffed, In handcuffs lusts,

Their own mistakes and actions, As the idolatries of lifeless images

That God hates and abhors, As the obnoxious and ignorant worship ... Santa Barbara, St. Cosmas and Damian,

San Roque and San Lazaro, Father Cicero's hinterland As saints of hollow wood,

That man cuts a tree ... Cutting with an ax ... and play ... stub

Being only one simple object ... Well below the human being a human being ...

What God has done and said in his word ... In giving power to dominate over all

The animals ... and everything that is on earth ... air and sea ... God gave us this authority

... to dominate and not be dominated by anything ... and the man reaches the point of being dominated

by a simple tree stump ... he even cut ... and invokes as

... Saying that God and Santa Barbara are cosme ... And ... and other saints of God up there watching all ...

Seeing the people ignorant !!!... or option !!!... Freak !!!...

Men bowing to the gods dead, Not hear, feel, do not smell, do not

Take, do not feel And the Bible protests, she protests loudly ...

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Read: "The Ten Commandments" ... is the word of God !!!... It is for everyone ... even for atheists !!!...

And there goes poor Kel. The poor,

Completely invisible tormented by demons Cave macabre, Machiavellian, malignant

Totally satanic With its furies of volcanic eruptions.

They were the evil spirits of darkness, Detonating it in craters.

But Kel did not know because he did not see, And they often do not create,

That these animals were His life became hell

And he wanted to kill, and even attempted suicide. He took a strong poison,

An all pesticide, Of those who have a skull on the front with two

On the skull and crossbones, So saying "danger"

But all I wanted was out of the struggle, Because he was so crazy,

And do not take it anymore, no more face the people Even his walk was already so complex in torment

In his intimate, He went almost exclusively by bicycle,

He almost walked just pedaling, Because he felt very strange

And much troubled, like damn weird But was he was bewitched. Then he wept very telling: - There's no way for me!

He took all the poison from the bottle Thinking it was rat poison, How much was suffering.

And then he shouted, He screamed in terror strong,

In great fear and terror With a gross fright and fear

To see his death and his soul devoured stamped Succored the poor Kel

He was dizzy, His views were darkened.

He even vomited inside the car of his father And vomiting killed many cockroaches,

It was his father who told the day after the Horror,

What vomiting killed very cheap, very cheap Killed!

There in the hospital they put a probe in Kel

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And they did a gastro-intestinal lavage And his nose bled,

With the rotary motion, Probe hospital.

He now thought only to live, How much was sorry he had tried to

Suicide With a terrible fear of dying,

It scared the hell And with the great eternal suffering,

And above all, at the height of his suffering Amid doubts of believing and not believing!

On pain of fear, he chose to believe! When there is a hell of a suffer

Where there are many tears and torments, Cries and many teeth grating,

Where there the animals never die, And the fire burns incessantly,

And just give it to yell and scream without stopping, And without stopping to rest. Because there is not no rest,

But only suffering With much sadness and tears.

While this was a great suspense for their parents, Waiting for the reaction of the poor man,

That much was suffering too much. But a force came down from heaven,

With its power in silence, And put more life in one breath of Kel.

And he reacted and did not die, Because it was the great miracle of God.

But the demons did not give up. They were like bats in the dark, That attack cattle in the woods,

Or like sewers full of rats, Totally starving on diets,

They were the spirits of darkness, like Satan, the devil, Behind ... with evil demons.

There were many witchcraft with macumbas, EBO, Pemba, Bozos Prepared for it.

God already spoke the secret voice of your soul, And showed him the spells of the crossroads,

With its dangers and its pitfalls. But Kel little thought,

And little cared, And little care.

Meanwhile chains to enslave. And behind the spells had evil witches,

With their evil deities, Along with Ogun, and Yansan Yemanj.

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Programmed to kill, destroy and annihilate them. The Witches betray even their own ...

The already predestined, If they do these roads.

For their throats are already hanged, When hell full of punches,

The crush their souls. It's the devil with their cages,

With its monkeys and guinea pigs with their With his goats and his goats,

It's macabre, With its hellish angels,

Yes the devil! Who deceives with false promises,

Its adherents, totally blind, Not knowing the sacred word, The Bible, the sacred word.

The only true word of the road. And as I was saying talking about witches

There was a wicked witch, Behind all suffering from Kel.

But he did not know ... she knew to be false, and was a witch Wise

The mercy of Satan With its built-evil

Appearing goodness With a disguised charity

And she deceived the poor, As if he were a horse, She rode on the back

But not knowing it ... it was a mule, To the spirits of Umbanda

Candombl and quimbandas. With whips and lashes, Quartering it in spurs.

Torturing her slave, this poor wicked witch Totally wrong,

And blind on the road. Blindly in his footsteps, Or where will your soul,

If it does not convert the sacred word, And these animals are also malignant

Which forces the poor The voodoo make for souls

The living souls, And even for those precious believers,

They fast and cry out humbly the blood of Jesus

And the voodoo is reduced, Why not stand the bright light,

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And the big fire on the cross It is the blood of Jesus

And this witch pitched snare And Kel fell into the ambush, he was bewitched

Suffering and nutty Sick, all swollen Baggy like a frog

Tormented and bewildered, And even discriminated.

Convulsed with your whole brain, As an epileptic incarcerated,

Enslaved and oppressed, depressed and anxious With severe shortness of breath,

With your lungs and diagram compressed between them.

Choking and suffocating him, As anyone who's being hanged

Or even drowned. It was a stampede

Looking for a solution In this tough world

Full of snakes, tigers and scorpions, Evil in a jungle,

With traras, crocodiles and piranhas, With their sharp teeth hidden

these toxic waters, Behind the bush,

In a river that silences many deaths, No flagrant human views

Who can not see the hidden side, The secret, deep,

Across this world shaking. Like an earthquake, typhoon, volcano,

With its fiery lava in action The blow on the earth, behind the evils

Hidden in men. What is left at the mercy of vampires hidden

With their infernal hosts Often fatal

And there goes Kel ... The search for a way to save your life

He was the spirit which they were rivals, The terrible monster coyotes.

He was Umbanda, Where the devil makes his sieve,

He ran for a few mysteries of mysticism In the land ... lands ...

In the lands that promise the impossible As Hare Krisna ... sheicho-no-ie ... etc ...

But always the enemy,

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They were hiding behind, Full of Dracula and vampires

As their hidden demons Deceiving the lost.

He was also the social, The psychologists, psychiatrists and psychotherapists.

That actually helped, As a safety valve,

As a palliative for accent What consolation for some time

But only for a while. Many of them even with his sincere love Massaging the Kel severe pain in their

For a few moments, Comforting relieve his torment

And your bleeding heart, As a balm to his deep sorrow.

And it was so deep that he had no more Tears

To express their regrets. And he did not find a solution ... threw himself into the madness ... With drugs and chemical drugs

Clandestine And many alcoholic beverages.

It was a great mix too crazy Just like fruit salad

It was marihuana, hashish was, it was cocaine, the smell Lolo.

Nembutal, memoriol, hoyphinol, Laxotan, valium, lorepan, Rivotril, akineton Fernegan, olcadil, Thioridazine, triptanol,

Dienpax, ansilive, Tegretol, dolgmatil Equilide, Stelazine, Thorazine, tonopan Neozine, Nootropil, sorvector, encetan,

Cerminion, mermorex, diazepam, And so there will parampampan !!...

It was a mixture without pity or compassion They were ten, twenty, compressed in gog

With the face of death ... on the moon or the sun And his face was the death of the calf ...

Or the death of grandma All withered and tense between the bones

Looking like a skull Since announcing his death, black,

In a sad flag, Extended, opening his black face.

Barbiturates and many were Psychotropic drugs and nootropics.

There were many stones or balls,

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Together with other drugs. In a lot bandit, a lot clandestine

In a murderous fate, And considered in medicine.

And besides these drugs, There were several other chemical

To recondition it Chemicals were of cardiologists,

As digoxin A cardiotonic more in favor of your life.

Of otolaryngologists. Like aspirin, or acetylsalicylic acid,

Teldane, Celestamine, dimetap. Otosporim, cerumim, or a base amplicilina

Penicillin. In gastroenterologitas.

As somalium, acrosim, filogaster, mottilium Epocler, b-versilia

Hepatovis-b12, and so on. And taken in this crusade will, Dozens of vitamins granted. Rarical, Terragran, Elivit,

Frutovena, Destrovitase, Realvit, Gero H3, Tagifor, Brewer's Yeast Powder.

Emulsion Scholte Biotone Fontoura, Arovita, Cebion, Cewin, Stress Stabs, Adeforte, B Complex

And other strong And so on.

It was great your arsenal, As warheads bombing, bombing it for

In To fight in fierce fighting

in combat or cruel. The wounds of his evil,

As if your chocolate Nescau distilled in glass.

Your wardrobe He was a walking pharmacy, so impressive,

What impressed the poor wretches of the parents, Scaring them too much, scaring them fairly,

They were in panic, Terrified by their faces with horrors

Supporting a sad pain, see your child dying

a sad horror. In her fragile body, such as the craving thirst,

Of a hungry hypochondriac To "behead one thousand tablets"

For he suffered much. He was very overwhelmed.

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All of diazepam (10mg) Once it was almost at once

A seven to ten tablets. Yeast, almost 100 tablets in one day

Divided into four or five outlets Approximately

Sometimes mixed with sukepar with akineton or With fernegan,

In large quantities of pills Also, type (4 or 6) akinetons Or five or more fernegans, About and / or alternately

With some rivotris or lexotans Or Valium or diazepam, etc..

In a shift or two shifts Or three shifts

Morning, afternoon or night That is, morning, afternoon and evening,

Scourged him in their stripes. (Adeforte) were ten ampoules,

One after another instead. Or (Arovita) twenty pills at once And not even talk to other drugs,

And there you go. He risked his luck,

Fighting death. Desperate enough, a strong despair

Strangling and hanging a large weight. Risking all or nothing

And sometimes, he would wait until goes down For fear of death and despair

It's what I did take a risk. He was very afraid of death,

And death to him was at the door If it does not take a chance.

And you can not even believe, But these follies, that could have killed you,

Sometimes you'll even help. But he did not know that the hands of the supreme being,

Jesus Christ, the shaking. It delivers you from death

For the prayers of Christians, It was his good fortune.

However, also his grandparents, Uncles, cousins and relatives,

They were also Christians, Who were also prayers for Kel

But his troubled life, Full of traps and snares, Degenerate and twisted,

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Still limping around on the roads, Why he did not give credit

The sacred word, The Bible ... the sacred word

And after much suffering, After much travail,

With the demons still attack you, With their infernal shells,

With their bombs, With its neutron bombs, In electrosphere satanic

The oppression you explode with And besides the torments

Train with a thousand noises, And he was so bad, How crazy thirsty, For all he wanted,

It was only be as good. And his problems affected

And your sadness and your anger, And a great revolt,

Mixed with the loneliness, Pains, desires and anxieties,

Full of complex trauma and rejection With a deep sorrow,

In many discrimination And your brain shaken

With many conflicts and convulsions Upsetting emotions.

And resetting your health, Now hitting the hand of his speedometer

And for all its fuel, But his sorrow was fast,

A fierce as well, With the face of a wake,

Housing estate to his He no longer supported

He made a pact with the devil, In a strange macabre ritual,

In Candombl, full of chimpanzees, Jaguars, tigers, skunks,

Alligators and guinea pigs. With their cups of pus,

And their trays of gangrene, Type perebentas wounds,

As a hidden leprosy people Who indulge in these pigs,

Unclean animals and animals wolves, With their frowns,

And with their horns, horns with pelancas,

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The skins of black or white fur. In Candombl and damn damn Umbanda

With its macabre and Machiavellian sieves, Where the devil through lame band,

Dancing in his own tightrope. And Kel was more bewitched,

Tortured and tormented, And ended up in the sanatorium,

Very crazy and very crazy, With a heart full of hate. And after many tortures, Lashes and bitterness,

He ate the bread through hell, And he saw the face of the mad

The suffering torments, And even now he was so crazy,

Shouting with pork, Shouting with pork,

Hidden in itself With its strong hot flashes,

Crying and begging for a bailout, As anyone who says this:

"I raise my eyes to the mountain whence cometh my help? "

he no longer knew death because you have consumed

and the rescue?, he did not see. But fortunately ...

To him came a bright light It was the "Lord Jesus" through his mother ...

giving him a Bible as a gift ... there along with two fellow Christians ...

who invited him to a rehabilitation center ... To know the truth ...

And he knew ... And that truth set you free! ...

"Know the truth and the truth shall make you free !!!... !!!"... So if the Son makes you free !!!... be free indeed !!!"...

"He who began a good work is faithful also ... perfect!" For this is a real story ... among other real stories ...

Kel's young. This Kel Me! (CLEVGOSPEL)

To speak of the great love of God

Now ... a Christian knows the true way ... and speaking of the great love of God to millions ...

"Jesus Christ is the way the truth and the life, no one comes to God except through Him "

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THS PIP

Ths pip

era o ingls de um cara hippie!

good morning my friend... ths pip!

os gringos no entendiam... nem ele mesmo sabia...

mas ele achou sso bonito... e do modo que ele falava...

ele via os gringos sorrindo... ento ele gostou...

e toda vez que ele via os gringos... era:good morning my friend...

ths pip! mostrava seus artesanatos...

e vendia tudo rpido! ele bateu o canal pra galera!!!

todo mundo deu risadas! e a moada...

aprendi cambiar os gringos... a minha senha essa: Ths pip

os caras pegaram a viola e botaram na cano...

e comearam a cantar: -Ths pip... Ths pip... Ths pip... Ths pip...

Ele disse para tudo...estar errado!... sem good morning my friend...

no se canta Ths pip! good morning my friend...

ths pip! foi assim que os gringos riram!...

e compraram quase tudo! a galera no se aguentou... todo mundo caiu na risada!

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ento todos cantaram: good morning my friend

ths pip! os gringos ouviram o som... e se lembraram do hippie... estavam todos l na praa...

l na praa da s... perto l do pelourinho!... e fizeram aquela festa...

sem saber porque eles cantavam... os gringos ficaram todos emocionados...

compraram todos os artezanatos... e os hippies no entenderam...

o porqu de tanta festa... com o ths pip...

cairam em gargalhadas... e fizeram de refro:ths pip ths pip ths pip

um corujo estava l s olho... vendendo suas laranjas...

ento ele aprendeu... ths pip ths pip ths pip

pegou cinco laranjas... fez uma rede bem bonita...

apresentou ele aos gringos... e disse:- ths pip ths pip ths pip

os gringos olharam uns para os outros... acenando com os gestos... dizendo:-esse cara doido esse cara doido esse cara doido

-os hippies viram aquilo... e caram em gargalhadas!

tocando o violo... continuaram na cano:

good morning my friend... ths pip!

good morning my friend... ths pip!

good morning my friend... ths pip!

o cara ouvindo aquilo... foi l pedir descupas pros gringos...

me perdoa grigos... good morning my friend...

ths pip!

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apresentou suas laranjas... e os gringos qual a desse cara...

esse cara doido! os gringos tudo deram risadas... curtindo com a cara do otrio... os hippies no se aguentaram...

e a Praa da S toda... foi aquela gargalhada!

ficando pra estria "ths pip"... no sabam aquele povo...

que os gringos deram ponto... foi ao modo e simpatia com o bom trato do hippie...

com carinho e com amor...dizendo paz e amor... possa crer... de lei... de rocha!...

idia!...federal!...valeu...v nessa!... fui a manos!...ths pip...valeu a mano veio!... ficando todo mundo iludido com o ths pip...

e good morning my friend... ths pip!...

Dizendo todo mundo que good morning my friend... ths pip!...

Todos ns estamos no meio de uma grande guerra... sendo que h os que lutam para vencer...e intercedem pelos os que ainda no se conscientizaram da existncia dela...

todos ns estamos no meio de uma grande guerra...

sendo que h as pessoas que lutam para vencer...e intercedem para as que ainda no se conscientizaram da existncia

dela...para que Deus assim possa livrar-los das emboscadas... e das mais brutas armadilhas...vivendo assim inconscientemente...e na dependncia

de algum que eles nem mesmo sabem que esto guerreando tambm ao seu favor...e que tambm esse o motivo...deles no ter partido para a

eternidade...sem Deus...sem paz e sem salvao... um lugar onde a noite sempre eterna...e l o dia...ele nunca amanhece!...

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quem sabe uma pessoa da famlia...dos familiares...um vizinho cristo...um amigo... ou pessoas que eles nem conhece...so evanglicas...e estar constantemente orando por

eles todos os dias...na igreja...ou ali ajoelhada num quarto...pedindo Deus para guardar...livrar do

homem malgno e sanguinrio...acidentes nas estradas... das obras de bruxarias...macumbarias...

de laos de enfermidades... pedindo Deus tambm para abenoar a famlia...

os familiares...o trabalho...a vida conjugal...amorosa... e Deus sempre abenoando...dando livramentos...muitas vezes at mortais...

e muitas vezes eles dizem...hoje eu passei por uma... que ali foi Deus mesmo...porque se no fosse...

eu nem sei o que seria de mim!...com certeza eu j estava morto agora ou numa U.T.I...

nessa guerra o cu muitas vezes fica como se de bronze... como se fechado ao nosso socorro...

so ataques em nuvens negras de legies e mais legies de seres infernais... querer impedir os anjos de Deus de nos fazer prevalecer...de nos fazer vencer...

e justamente quando o cu estar de bronze para muitos...que ocorrem muitas mortandades...

a guerra...anjos do cu...e anjos do inferno... o combate acirrado...e h trs tipo de povo aqui na terra...

h um povo que se sacrifica Deus intercedendo para o lado bem... o lado vida...se consagrando e em oraes...pedindo Deus socorro...

pedindo Deus salvao...pedindo Deus misericrdia! e tudo com amor!

h outro povo que se sacrifica ao diabo intercedendo para o lado mau... o lado da morte...se consagrando e em invocaes...pedindo satans matana...

pedindo lcifer perdio...pedindo ele s a misria... e tudo com dio!

e h outro povo que fica despercebido... com se fora da guerra...mas sendo terrivelmente atacado...

recebendo fortes bombardeios... sem saber de onde que estar vindo tudo!...

sofrendo terrivelmente... os ataques so espirituais...

chegando at ser tambm no fsico... como tambm na vida material.

muitos correndo atraz de socorro. muitos...

muitas vezes correndo atraz de socorro... indo de encontro...procurando uma soluo

ao prprio causador de todo o mau... ...h muitos que procuram refgio no prprio

diabo. e sem saber que estar sendo atacado...

e por ele. e de um lado Deus operando...do outro o diabo...

e sempre os homens intercedendo...uns Deus... outros ao diabo...

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uns canalizando o bem...outros o mau... e tanto Deus como o diabo...desde dos primrdios dos tempos...

sempre usou o homem como canal... Deus de bnos...

e o diabo de maldies... Deus abenoando e o diabo amaldioando...

e a guerra comeou no jardim do den... terminar no cumprimento do apocalpse... com o fim do mundo!

todos ns estamos no meio dessa guerra...e ela a causa dos nossos sofrimentos... muitas das vezes somos bombardeados...com dardos inflamados do malgno... e muitos sem saberem o que ...ficam desnorteado...uns indo para psiclogos...

outros para psiquitras...outros buscam refgio nas drogas...h muitos at que se suicidam...

o sistema bruto!...Maior Deus!

"Mas os que esperam no SENHOR renovaro as foras, subiro com asas como guias; correro, e no se cansaro; caminharo, e no se fatigaro."

Isaas 40:31

todos ns estamos no meio da guerra...desde quando nascemos... e estamos vivos pela misericrdia de Deus...veja quantos e quantos

que morreram...s hoje mesmo foi uma multido.., por causa dessa guerra...o diabo fazendo arrasto!

e se no fossem as muitas oraes que se feita nas igrejas todos os dias... ns no teramos nem se quer um minuto de paz...

e as ruas seram super lotadas de tiroteios e de facadas... no haveram trnsito nas estradas...

acidentes eram por segundos... professores no conseguiram dar aulas aos seus alunos...

sera a maior esculhambao... no haveria nenhum minuto de respeito...

se quer... mdicos no conseguiriam se concentrar...

para examinar seus pacientes... e muito menos para passar a receita... e na mesa de cirurgia diante de 90%

por cento...to somente uma ou duas pessoas poderam... quem sabe...conseguir escapar com vida!

roubos,assaltos,arrastes,estupros... haveram em todas as ruas...e RPM...

revolues por minutos... olha na verdade...ns no estaramos mais aqui...

um boto j tera sido acionado. ou um outro tipo de terrorismo j tinha

nos aterrorizado. ou de uma outra forma...ns j teramos sido

eliminados...agradea Deus!... vamos agradecer Deus pelas nossas vidas!

pois existem muito mais anjos infernais do que seres humanos aqui na terra...e no inferno...

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foi uma tera parte que Deus derrubou de l do cu... voc j parou para imaginar...

uma tera parte...o cu gigante! e uma tera parte de demnios...

e os mais perigosos esto presos l no inferno...e nas profundezas do mar... haver um dia que eles sero soltos... e h de vim atormentar aqui na terra!

na bblia estar escrito. os que esto "solto"...

equivale no sei quantos mil em relao cada ser humano aqui na terra...Maior Deus!

e muito mais a quantidade de anjos celestiais ao nosso favor!...incomparvel! Jesus bom e o diabo quem no presta!

e Deus quem tem nos guardado at aqui... e h de continuar nos guardando...

todavia...porm...temos que fazer a nossa parte...at aqui estamos vivos...no porque somos bonzinhos...

nem o melhor biscoito do pacote... pela infinita misericrdia de Deus...

e no podemos...de forma alguma...abusar de sua misericrdia!

Deus fiel! As oraes dos santos

podem muito em seus efeitos... voc j parou para analizar...que muitas vezes do nada tem surgido coisas para querer nos atrapalhar...nos abater...amarrar os nossos passos...e querer impedir

a nossa prosperidade...a nossa felicidade?... ele... satans...de vez enquando tem surgido umas nuvens negras contra as nossas

vidas... para querer nos levar desespero...e de repente...como se do nada...a nuvem negra

tem... evaporada...e tudo voltando fluir... caminho da felicidade!

que algum orou por ns...ou fomos alvejados por muitas oraes... h sempre os dois lados...

h tambm o lado das pessoas que naufragaram em profundas maldies...muitas das vezes

pelos prprios pactos que elas fizeram com o diabo... e elas vivem sempre atormentadas...

faca voando...garfo correndo atraz delas na casa...um demnio aparecendo em forma de pessoa e se deitando em cima dela...

gritos tenebrosos nos quartos vindo do alm...gato preto atacando...convulses e cimbras de n... terror... cama voando...

fogo soltando as tampas... panela fazendo barulhos...vozes chamando pelo nome...muitos montros

uivando...semblantes de pessoas mortas... lhe aparecendo...

passa as noites em insnias... vivem os dias sonolentas...e repletas de olheiras...

alucinaes...paranias... terror... durante o dia em filas de mdicos...ou procurando uma macumbeira...ou um

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macumbeiro para desfazer essas parafernlias...

o que faz aumentar o que j tormento... passando se bater e se rastejar no cho

que nem uma cobra... passando vergonha diante de todo mundo...

implorando e gritando ca... h muitos tambm...que no desespero...acertam o caminho...indo numa igreja

evanglica... a Jesus dar vitria!

e a maioria das pessoas que passaram e que esto passando por uma vida tenebrosa...elas no consegue contar ningum...nem com os psiquitras elas

conseguem se abrir... que elas so ameaadas... no falar nada para ningum...

para que tudo no venha ser pior... e o fato venha se consumar na prpria morte.

por um lado...elas so ameaadas... por outro...elas sabem que vo ser discriminadas...todo mundo vai tratar-las como

pessoas loucas... uma escravido total...e to somente quando Jesus liberta... que elas conseguem contar tota a verdade... e sem temer nada!...to somente Deus!...

como foi tambm o meu caso...muitas coisas tenebrosas aconteceram comigo...que eu nunca tive condies de falar para ningum por esses mesmos motivos...

Deus Fiel! hoje eu estou a falando toda a verdade...

ainda que alguns tem me sensurado...por achar que conhece toda a bblia...e se esquecendo que existem coisas ocultas que ns ainda no sabemos!...e que nem tudo ns no podemos saber...e nunca vamos saber...to

somente Deus!

e em meus testemunhos tem acontecimentos misteriosos que tem sido Deus no negcio... Deus Deus...e Ele opera como quer...

e quem somos ns para conseguir entender Deus no h ningum que consiga entender Ele...Ele mistrio!...e Ele no para ser

entendido...Ele para ns to somente obedecer-lo...h um nvel ao qual entendemos...um nvel!

E no h ningum que possa questionar Ele! Deus Deus!...Ele ...e o nico que !...

e Ele opera como quer!...e operando Ele quem impedir! quem crer!... Deus!

quem no crer continua sendo Deus! h coisas ocultas que ns no sabemos!

tem uma passagem na bblia do homem rico que foi parar no inferno...ele implorou para vim na terra...e foi dito ele que quem estava l no podia passar para o lado de

c...e quem estava c no podia passar para o lado de l...pois que havia barreiras tanto de um lado para com o outro...ou seja...do cu para a terra...da terra para o

inferno... no entanto a palavra de Deus espada de dois gumes...

e existem muitos testemunhos de pessoas que morreram...foram parar no inferno... e Deus resgatou ressuscitando...como por exemplo o testemunho de Rosinei...ex

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maconha...do pastor Ado...do ex bruxo jurandir...de tio chico...e muitos outros... assim tambm como de pessoas que j tiveram l no cu...e voltou a terra...

"Ora, havia um homem rico, e vestia-se de prpura e de linho finssimo, e vivia todos os dias regalada e esplendidamente.

Havia tambm um certo mendigo, chamado Lzaro, que jazia cheio de chagas porta

daquele;

E desejava alimentar-se com as migalhas que caam da mesa do rico; e os prprios ces vinham lamber-lhe as chagas.

E aconteceu que o mendigo morreu, e foi levado pelos anjos para o seio de Abrao; e

morreu tambm o rico, e foi sepultado.

E no inferno, ergueu os olhos, estando em tormentos, e viu ao longe Abrao, e Lzaro no seu seio.

E, clamando, disse: Pai Abrao, tem misericrdia de mim, e manda a Lzaro, que

molhe na gua a ponta do seu dedo e me refresque a lngua, porque estou atormentado nesta chama.

Disse, porm, Abrao: Filho, lembra-te de que recebeste os teus bens em tua vida, e

Lzaro somente males; e agora este consolado e tu atormentado.

E, alm disso, est posto um grande abismo entre ns e vs, de sorte que os que quisessem passar daqui para vs no poderiam, nem tampouco os de l passar para c.

E disse ele: Rogo-te, pois, pai, que o mandes casa de meu pai

Pois tenho cinco irmos; para que lhes d testemunho, a fim de que no venham

tambm para este lugar de tormento.

Disse-lhe Abrao: Tm Moiss e os profetas; ouam-nos.

E disse ele: No, pai Abrao; mas, se algum dentre os mortos fosse ter com eles, arrepender-se-iam.

Porm, Abrao lhe disse: Se no ouvem a Moiss e aos profetas, tampouco acreditaro,

ainda que algum dos mortos ressuscite." Lucas 16:18-31

a palavra de Deus espada de dois gumes... ela corta dos dois lados...

e existem muitos testemunhos de pessoas que morreram...foram parar no inferno...

e Deus resgatou ressuscitando...

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assim tambm como de pessoas que j tiveram l no cu...e voltou a terra...

outra questo... da mulher ser pastora... que ainda existem pastores com ignorncia quanto essa questo...e

murmura...criticando querendo provar biblicamente que sso errado...desde quando foi Deus quem levantou as mulheres abenoadas

para ser Atalaia...foi Ele quem ungiu...quem capacitou...que batizou com o Esprito Santo...porventura podera uma mulher de s mesma se capacitar...se do alto no lhe

fosse concedida a uno do Esprito? No!...mil vezes no!

tempo de avivamento na terra! Jesus Cristo estar voltando!

J chegada as ltimas horas!

"Clama a mim, e responder-te-ei, e anunciar-te-ei coisas grandes e firmes que no sabes."

Jeremias 33:3

A palavra de Deus espada de dois gumes...ela corta dos dois lado...e voc sempre vai encontrar versculos bblicos

que numa passagem ele diz um assunto... e j em outras passagens existem outros versculos contradizendo...contradizendo esses

mesmos versculos que voc leu anteriormente...no que Deus se contradiz...jamais...mas sso estratgia prpria Dele...e tambm j nos ensinando que as coisas espirituais se discernem espiritualmente...e que quem opera o Esprito Santo

direcionando o homem segundo o querer e o efetuar de Deus fazendo o que Ele apraz...e no segundo os conceitos humanos...a bblia no um livro como outro

qualquer que se ler de qualquer maneira no...para um homem ter a revelao das escrituras sagradas...ele primeiramente tem que se santificar...se consagrando como DEUS requer...e qual o nvel que ele se santifica...ser tambm o nvel que Deus se revelar Ele...todos podem ler a bblia e ter um nvel de entendimento espiritual e intelectual...de acordo com tudo o que Deus j tem capacitado cada pessoa...mas

para mergulhar nas profundezas inefveis de Deus... preciso um bom nvel de santificao...e sso todos ns podemos... to somente querer...e pagar o preo devido de consagrao diante Dele...assim como o garimpeiro garimpa o ouro!...que grandes e infinitas riquezas celestiais...vai ser descortinada...o cu vai se abrir...e a dimenso vai

ser no oceano do Esprito! e com muitas vises celestiais!

Deus fiel! (continuando)

Guerra espiritual... Deus e o diabo numa peleja travada...

e o alvo somos ns... Deus nos salvar...

e o diabo querendo nos tragar! e um dos motivos de muitas mortes todos os dias... tambm das oferendas...e em alto

preo... que muitos esto se sacrificando para o diabo para conseguir um "benefcio" para s...e

em troca dsso satans tem pedido...o sacrifcio do prprio filho...de um vizinho...ou outra

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pessoa... ou vrias...a vai bode...boi...porco...galinhas...pombos...cobras...sapos...e tudo que se

possa imaginar...um sequestro de uma criana na porta de uma escola para sacrifcio em

ritual... ordenana para se comer um defunto num cemitrio...ter relaes sexuais...tirar o

prprio sangue... colocar num porco...depois matar o porco...e beber todo o sangue...ter relaes com

animais... fazer voodu...etc...e tudo com o nome das pessoas serem destinadas execuo...

Deus salvando e o diabo matando... todos ns estamos no meio dessa guerra...sem nenhuma acepo de pessoas...

no tem para onde correr... no ser...querer aprender guerrear...e vencer guerra... ou simplesmente ignorar...e ficar como que despercebido...at que um dia...

seja como o de milhes que hoje mesmo partiu para a eternidade...sem Deus... sem paz e sem salvao um lugar onde a noite sempre eterna...e l o dia nunca

amanhece! por simplesmente ter ignorado o que a bblia nos ensina em efsios 10-18:

"No demais, irmos meus, fortalecei-vos no Senhor e na fora do seu poder.

Revesti-vos de toda a armadura de Deus, para que possais estar firmes contra as astutas ciladas do diabo.

Porque no temos que lutar contra a carne e o sangue, mas, sim, contra os principados,

contra as potestades, contra os prncipes das trevas deste sculo, contra as hostes espirituais da maldade, nos lugares celestiais.

Portanto, tomai toda a armadura de Deus, para que possais resistir no dia mau e,

havendo feito tudo, ficar firmes.

Estai, pois, firmes, tendo cingidos os vossos lombos com a verdade, e vestida a couraa da justia;

E calados os ps na preparao do evangelho da paz;

Tomando sobretudo o escudo da f, com o qual podereis apagar todos os dardos

inflamados do maligno.

Tomai tambm o capacete da salvao, e a espada do Esprito, que a palavra de Deus;

Orando em todo o tempo com toda a orao e splica no Esprito, e vigiando nisto com

toda a perseverana e splica por todos os santos, Efsios 6:10-18

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TORTURA NA SOLITRIA

NO ESGOTO DA SOCIEDADE

NA ESTIRPE PODRE DA CIDADE MENINO LOBO...

DE BOCA BOCA...MORRO MORRO! NUMA ODISSEIA MARGINAL...

COMO SE TUDO NORMAL! SUJOU!...OS HOMENS!

MENINO LOBO ATRAZ DAS GRADES! NA SUJEIRA...NA ESCARRADEIRA!

NA MATILHA DA CRUELDADE! ELE SE VIU ENCURRALADO... VIOLNCIA PRA TODO LADO!

PARA AGORA E REFLETE... PORQUE EXISTE O MAU?...

MEU DEUS!?...PORQUE EXISTE O MAU!?... ME TIRA DAQUI!...

COMO SE PRA ELE O FIM DO MUNDO! E UMA LUZ LA NO FIM DO TNEO!

MENINO LOBO NA SOLITRIA... POLICIAIS COMO QUE EM LIBERDADE!

PROJETANDO NA MENTE S MAUDADE... UMA VELA ACESA AGORA PINGAR...

MENINO LOBO S GRITAR... CLAMANDO DEUS PIEDADE!

POLICIAIS...COMO QUE EM AUTORIDADE! CABO DE AO DESFIAPADO!

CHOQUE ELTRICO PRA TODO LADO... PAU DE ARARA PRA ELE DOBRADO!

MENINO LOBO ATERRORIZADO! POR HOMENS QUE SE DIZEM POLCIA! SENDO COMO QUE O PRPRIO DIABO!

JOIOS INFILTRADOS NO MEIO DO TRIGO! EM MUITOS PRESDIOS SENDO UM PERIGO! ESTANDO ELES COMO QUE EM LIBERDADE...

SENDO OS PIORES MARGINAIS... CAMUFLADOS NA SOCIEDADE!...

QUANDO PODERIA AJUDAR... UMA VIDA SE RECUPERAR... ELES MATAM...ASSASSINAM...

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MUITAS VEZES AT OS PRPRIOS FILHOS! MENINO LOBO AGORA COMO EM ESTADO DE COMA...

ENTRE A VIDA E A MORTE!... COMO SE PRA ELE O FIM DO MUNDO!

E UMA LUZ LA NO FIM DO TNEO! SUA ALMA CLAMA POR DEUS!!!...

E L NO FUNDO DO SEU SER... ELE PERGUNTA: PORQU...PORQU!?...

NO ROUBEI...NO MATEI!... NUNCA FIZ MAU PRA NINGUM!... S FOI UM CIGARRO QUE FUMEI! SENDO SUAS LTIMAS PALAVRAS...

SOFRENDO UMA GRANDE INJUSTIA... ASSIM SE VAI MAIS UMA VTIMA! NA CALADA DA MADRUGADA...

EM TORTURA NA SOLITRIA!

Trim.. trim... trim...

trim.. trim... trim...

Chamada a cobrar. . . Aps o sinal, diga seu nome

e a cidade de onde esta falando. . . Thuuun!

Vou falar rapidinho. S liguei pra dizer que eu amo voc.

E que voc muito especial pra mim... E que voc mora no meu corao.

A ligao a cobrar mas vai sair de graa afinal amizade no tem preo. Um

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abrao. Se voc recebeu a mensagem significa que voc vale mto! E agora; Quem eu amo ..............

. . . Tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu...

Caiu a ligao ...

(Recebi este lindo recado numa rede social)

UM BRUXO

COMO UM LIXO

VIVENDO DENTRO DO LIXO

PARA O LIXO COM UM

FUTURO PARA O LIXO...

VIVENDO TUDO SSO

TO DISTANTE DE LUXO VIVENDO

FORA DE LUXO SEM LUXO

COM UM FUTURO EM DESLUXO

NUM USO EM DESUSO UM ABUSO

UM MORCEGO NO ESCURO UM BRUXO

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UM CARA QUE CHORAVA APAIXONADO...DENTRO DE UM BAR OUVINDO

UMA JULIANA EM UM RDIO...ELE CHORAVA SEM PARAR

Neste sbado l no bairro de So Bartolomeu... al na suburbana...aqui em salvador/bahia...

quase quatro horas da tarde... eu estava l e com muita sede...

resolvi pedi um copo d'gua num bar... e tinha uma morena bonita sentada

numa cadeira na porta... eu pensei at que ela era a responsvel

no bar...dei uma boa tarde... e j ia pedindo ela...

e quando eu me toquei legal... tinha um cara l dentro do bar...

ento me dirigir ele... dei uma boa tarde...

e pedi um copo de gua... ele levantou a cabea todo teraputico...

naquela meio de ngela ror... um cara jovem...at forte...

aparentando uns trinta anos... moreno cabo verde...

se derramando em lgrimas... foi pegar a gua...

e eu que onda braba do cara!... qual desse cara?...

que braba!... a foi que resolvi me tocar na cano

que estava rolando no rdio... e era mais ou menos assim... e meio estilo sesso das 10:

"-Um dia a cigana leu o meu destino...

e disse que eu no vou ser feliz... sem vo juliana...eu no vou ser feliz...

juliana volte para mim! sem voc no sou feliz!...

juliana volte para mim!"

Eu...Jesus...ainda estar rolando estas brabas...em pleno dia de hoje...

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e em plena capital... nessa nossa sofisticada atualidade...

eu pensava que era s na poca que meu pai curtia Waldick Soriano...

Altemar Dultra...Orlando Silva... Nelson Gonalves...etc...

quando ele chega com a gua... que eu olhando seriamente para ele...

fazendo uma anlise geral daquela situao...

e como numa de dar uma invergadura moral... meio at um pouco delegado...

te confesso...no vou mentir...rs...rs... pego o copo d'gua na mo dele...

e encarando bem o cara... e meio estilo faroeste... meio estilo cowboy...

daqueles filmes de sesso western... tipo assim...deixe me ver...

tipo django...Roy rogers...rs...rs... mas s estilo!...

e quando vou bebendo a gua... de repente o mesmo astral que estava no cara...veio se apossando em mim...

eu ser ter nada haver com aquela estria... sem ter partido nenhum com aquele cara...

nem com aquela msica e nem com Juliana... e nem com aquela mulher l sentada na cadeira...

sem ter partido nenhum... mas o amor de Cristo em meu corao!

e do mesmo jeito que o cara estava... estava eu ficando agora...todo triste e teraputico...e ainda por cima me sentindo

apaixonado... sem eu ter nada haver com nada...

e no fui eu quem atirei o pau no gato! Eu digo:

-Jesus me cobre com o teu sangue! -de repente...aquela nuvem negra saiu de mim...e ainda querendo voltar...

Eu: -Jesus me cobre com o teu sangue!...

o teu sangue teu poder! o sangue de Jesus tem poder! o sangue de Jesus tem Poder! o sangue de jesus tem poder!

A perseverando em orao...eu fiquei liberto... E pude ver que eram legies de demnios naquele bar...atormentando aquele moo...

e ele totalmente oprimido recebendo toda a carga... e o veiculo da operao satnica...

era todo pela msica... tudo que a msica dizia...o cara ia comendo a pilha...e viajando nas paranias:

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"-Um dia a cigana leu o meu destino... e disse que eu no vou ser feliz...

sem vo juliana...eu no vou ser feliz... juliana volte para mim! sem voc no sou feliz!...

juliana volte para mim!"

O negcio srio...no brincadeira no... l na rocinha tinha um cara...perto da casa de um camarado meu...Ubirat de

Aurinha... al num bar que vai dar tambm perto da casa de Edy vox...tinha um cara que

dele...era se queimar todo com cigarro...ele ficava pipocando os seus braos todo com cigarro...

o apelido dele...eu acho que era 15... e ficava um bucado de gente alugando... eu me lembro...muitas vezes estava eu... ednilson...marcos...pequeno...casco...

ed.monstro...papel...mozinha... molo...mundinho...dielson... enildo barbosa...roberto...

koque...tinho...valdemar(meu medo) delegado...alberto(prncipe)ubirat...cinho...biginga...nino...georginho...uma bateria

invocada...ali trocando umas idias... e o cara s se queimando com cigarro...

e os caras...ou 15...qual ?...segure a onda...no faa isso no meu irmo... a que ele radicalizava mesmo...

E no foi atoa que Raul seixas

colocou sesso das 10... em parte por causa dessas

ondas brabas que ainda rolam pora...

nesse mundo tem de tudo!

Tem momentos nessa vida... que ns ficamos escandalizados...

por se bater com cada tipo de situao... que s mesmo a misericrdia de Deus...

Que Deus nos livre e guarde desse mundo co...e que possamos nos refugiar to somente Nele!...

tambm pedir por todos eles...que se encontram oprimidos...nesse tipo de tradio que j vem de geraes geraes... vitimando muito mais nos interiores...

da bahia e pora fora... principalmente nas quitandas e nos botecos...

fazendo muitos ainda chorar com Waldick Soriano...Altemar Dultra...Orlando Silva...Nelson Gonalves...

e os mais sofisticados... choram com Jerry adriani

choram com Roberto Carlos... e como lgrimas de velrio...

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pe o disco na vitrola... chorar com agnaldo timteo:

"Se voltar no faa espanto

Cuide apenas de voc D um jeito nessa casa Ela nada sem voc

Regue as plantas na varanda Elas devem lhe dizer

Que eu morri todos os anos Quando esperei voc

Se voltar no me censure Eu no pude suportar

Nada entendo de abandono S de amor e de esperar Olhe bem pelas vidraas Elas devem lhe mostrar

Os caminhos do horizonte Onde eu fui lhe procurar No repare na desordem

Dessa casa quando entrar Ela diz tudo que eu sinto

De tanto lhe esperar"

Abandono Agnaldo Timteo

Deus que tenha misericrdia de todos ns!... e nos livre dessas ondas brabas!...

Ele nos fez para ser-mos cabeas!... e no calda!...

Vamos buscar a Luz que vem do cu... para iluminar as nossas mentes...

Deus bom e o diabo quem no presta!

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Um cisco num pingo d'gua rodopiou...girou...

caiu no ralo da pia... desceu pelo tubo...

foi parar na caixa d'gua... diluiu...desintegrou.., deixou ele de existir...

assim so os sonhos de muitos homens... um cisco num pingo d'gua!

com seus sonhos de castelos... que voam pelos ares...

eles vo desnorteados... com seus planos alucinados...

eles pensam em enganar eles pensam em roubar... eles pensam em matar...

os seus sonhos so castelos... construdos de areias...

que os ventos quando assopram... transformam eles em poeiras...

que se dispersam pora... ficando sem formas...e perdidos...

s restando um simples csco... ao qual o csco do pingo d'gua

que rodopiou...girou... caiu no ralo da pia... desceu pelo tubo...

foi parar na caixa d'gua... diluiu...desintegrou.., deixou ele de existir...

assim so os sonhos de muitos homens... um cisco num pingo dgua!

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Um dia desses quase eu mato um cara,faltou pouco,s foi por um trisco que ele no morreu,a zuada do disparo foi to alto,que teve at eco.Eu creio que se no fosse Deus,ele hoje no estaria mais na face do planeta terra para contar a estria

l vai eu pelo bairro da liberdade...

indo para um culto abenoado... eu pensei assim comigo...

hoje eu vou para casa da bno... vou receber minha bno l hoje...

fui para casa da bno...e era um dia de segunda feira...pela manh... chegando l o pastor me disse

que no tinha culto segunda pela manh l no...eu ento...valeu pastor...

a paz do Senhor...dei a paz do senhor ele...e fui embora...

e caminhando...ento eu pensei... no tem culto hoje na casa da bno...

ento vou para Assembleia de Deus... e l vai eu em direo ao plano inclinado da liberdade...e de l seguir em frente...

e nsso vai eu com meu guarda chuva Society... era um guarda chuva bem pequeno...

e a como de vez enquando... eu gosto de sair curtindo pelas ruas...

louvando Deus...orando... e brincando tirando umas ondas

com o guarda chuva... rodando ele pra l e pra c...

tem horas que eu boto ele em cima do ombro segurando ele para trs...

al andando curtindo umas com ele... e ligado com Deus...

e me tocando em todos os movimentos... a vou andando e cantando...

de repente eu me paro naquela mesmo de Charles Chaplin...

e caminhando vou prosseguindo.. alegre...contente e satisfeito...

em meio muitas guerras de terror...

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para querer cambiar o segredo da nao em minha mente...

a nao da minha comunho com Deus... e foi satans me bombardeando...

com muitas opresses na minha cabea... e eu repreendendo as setas do terrorista...

que queram me abater... e derrubar a minha f...

e prosseguindo...alegre...contente e satisfeito... louvando ao nosso Senhor e Salvador

Jesus Cristo... e me alegrando tambm com o meu guarda chuva...

rodando ele para l e para c... fazendo altos malabarismos...

cada vez que eu rodava ele...eu tambm ia percebendo...que tambm com aquilo

tudo...eu ia ficando mais alegre... como se eu fosse viciado em adrenalinas...

e rodar guarda chuva...tambm dar emoo... e l vou eu para a igreja...

cantando...alegre e satisfeito... e rodando meu guarda chuva...

daqui pouco vem um moo me passando o cara era um coroa...

e nsso meu guarda chuva disparou... ele era automtico...

e no disparo que ele deu... o barulho foi to alto...

como se um tiro de um revlver... e para completar...ainda teve eco... e quem estava l de longe se ligou...

e no que ele disparou...e que eu olhei... o cabo foi certinho na cabea do cara...

e eu...meu Deus!?... e foi to somente por um trisco

que no pegou... e por minha sorte o cara estava

to apressado... que ele passou to rpido e que ele no viu nada...

ou ele estava muito preocupado com alguma coisa que oprimia a sua mente...

estava stresssado... de forma que aquilo ali para ele era caf pequeno...

ou ento ele era mesmo igual aquele cara... daquele filme de desenho animado...Mr.magoo...

que tudo acontece ao seu redor... so os carros querendo atropelar ele...

um elevador que se desaba caindo junto dele... e uma muldido de coisas acontecendo...

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e ele vai seguindo seu itinerrio... e no ver nada de nada...e no final do filme...l estar ele so e salvo...

e eu com o meu corao...dizendo meu Deus quase eu mato o cara...

ainda bem que ele no viu... al eu cheguei at ficar traumatizado...

como se na verdade tivesse acontecido... cheguei na igreja agradeci Deus por tudo

de bom que Ele tinha feito por mim... tambm pelo grande livramento que Ele me deu na questo do guarda chuva...

ali foi Deus...que me livrou da emboscada... o negcio era para ser terrvel...

mas Jesus Chegou primeiro... Deus fiel!

Continue orando por mim. Deus contigo

UM FELIZ NATAL NA ILHA DE BARRA GRANDE

ERA A FESTA DE NATAL,

SE APROXIMANDO, E TODO O MUNDO QUERENDO

ESTAR EM NOVIDADES DE VIDA... PREENCHER O VAZIO DA ALMA...

AFINAL FIM DE ANO... E TODOS SENTEM A SEDE DA

FELICIDADE... MUITO MAIS DO ANTES... COMO SE RETROSPECTIVA...SUBCONSCIENTE

E CONSCIENTE DE QUE FNDASSE MAIS UM ANO...E A VERDADEIRA

FELICIDADE...TEM PASSADO MEIO DISTANTE... A EMOO INVADE A TONA... A SEDE

DE SER FELIZ...QUE AGORA VEM E SACODE... COMO FUGA FUGIR DA VELHA VIDA, QUERER VIDA

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NOVA... MUITOS AT SE DESESPERAM, FICAM AFLITOS EM

DEPRESSO... CHORAM L NO NTIMO... MUITAS LGRIMAS

ESCONDIDAS... E O NATAL UMA FESTA DE COR LINDA...

COMEMORA-SE O NASCIMENTO DE CRISTO...

SENDO UMA DATA ESCOLHIDA... POIS QUE A BBLIA NO FALA

QUANDO QUE FOI O NASCIMENTO DO NOSSO REI...

MAS UMA FESTA FELIZ... SENDO MUITAS CONGRATULAES...

EM DESEJOS DE FELICIDADES... PARA COM TODOS...

E CHEGOU A VSPERA DO NATAL... VAMOS TURMA L PRA ILHA...

ESTOU COM A CASA DA MINHA TIA... AGENTE LEVA AS MENINAS PRA L E SE DAR DE BEM...

FOI NA ILHA DE BARRA GRANDE... VIOLO... S RAUL SEIXAS...

UMA TURMA FAZENDO A FESTA DENTRO DE CASA...

OUTRA TURMA L NA PRAIA... E A TURMA ERA DA PESADA...

E ESSE ERA O SLOGAM DAS NOSSAS INTENSES:

"SEXO, DROGAS E ROCK IN ROOL" ESSE ERA O NOSSO SLOGAN,

SACUDIR... A ARQUIBANCADA! MINHA CASA ERA PURA GRITARIA...

ERA TODO MUNDO NA FOLIA... CHEGAMOS NUMA TARDE...

CURTIMOS A NOITE... J AMANHECEU O DIA ERA UMAS

8 PESSOAS NA MINHA CASA... NA VERDADE ERA A CASA DA MINHA TIA...OS MOVIMENTOS

ERAM DE DROGAS, SEXO E ROCK IN ROOL.

AS 10 HORAS DA MANH... ALGO ESTRANHO ACONTECE...

- E AI GALERA VAMOS SE SAIR AI!... - TAMBM VOU NESSA!

- VAMOS NESSA! FOI O PAPO DE TODO O MUNDO...

S FICANDO EU E BIZI. FOI TUDO RPIDO E NA CORRERIA...

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SUSPEITEI DE ALGO ESTRANHO... ENTO LOGO IMAGINEI...

ESSE POVO APRONTOU ALGUMA COISA AQUI NA ILHA...

E ESTO SAINDO ESCARRERADO... EU DISSE BIZI....

ARRUMA SUAS COISAS AI E VAMOS EMBORA TAMBM...

MAS BIZI TAVA NO MUNDO DA LUA... E NO PERCEBIA NADA...

TAVA ELE TO TRAVADO E ALUCINADO... QUE VIA UM SACO PLSTICO

E FICAVA VIAJANDO DIZENDO QUE AQUILO ALI ERA UM TUBARO.

MARLI E ALEXANDRA, STANDILAU, VALSO,GUGU,VAL,FERNANDO,RICARDO, MARQUINHOS

E TODA A TURMA DE