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Debate | SLAM, Trap, rap e repente: o que isso tem a ver com literatura? Acauam Silveira (SP/PE - SESC) conversa com Patrícia Naia (PE), Okado do Canal (PE), Raiane Margot (PE) e João Lídio Cantador (PE)
Foto: Fran Silva/ Secult PE - Fundarpe
Debate | SLAM, Trap, rap e repente: o que isso tem a ver com literatura? Acauam Silveira (SP/PE - SESC) conversa com Patrícia Naia (PE), Okado do Canal (PE), Raiane Margot (PE) e João Lídio Cantador (PE)
Foto: Fran Silva/ Secult PE - Fundarpe
De repente vi más colores que nunca. Intensos. Los golpeteos sincrónicos de la música acompañaban el momento. Era Sábado con S de Soltero. Y de ellos era la canción. "Songs of the Season", es Junio, llegó el invierno y era Sábado con S de Sola.
Con 5 minutos de edición, 2 horas de exportar, un paquete de Toddys (y ya que estoy dejo asentado nuevamente mi disgusto por la pequeña porción que trae el paquete) y un termo de mate sentí la magia.
Do Repente (Lamira Artes Cênicas - TO)
Data: 21/04/2015
Local: Praça Abrantes - Camaçari (BA)
Créditos: Luca Castro / Labfoto
How does one do pratikraman (ask for forgiveness with repentance)? We should pray (through our intent) to the pure Soul inside the person whom we have hurt and ask for forgiveness. Let us accept our mistakes and do pratikraman.
Pujya Niruma gives a very short and easy way of repenting (pratikraman).
For More Information Visit:
In Hindi: hindi.dadabhagwan.org/path-to-happiness/spiritual-science...
In English: www.dadabhagwan.org/path-to-happiness/spiritual-science/p...
In Gujarati: www.dadabhagwan.in/path-to-happiness/spiritual-science/pr...
... de repente, fazendo compras, eu olhei pra cima e percebi que eu fazia parte da gôndola, virei uma verdura!!!
... pra dar uma relaxada porque a quarta está heavy...
... beijos flippers!!!
De repente he pensado, ¿qué sucedería si nuestro corazón fuese como una casa grande? En un piso viven nuestras amistades verdaderas (esas que nunca mueren, que resisten el olvido y la ingratitud, es un piso en que siempre habrá "hueveo"). En otro piso viven nuestros familiares (ellos nos crearon, a ellos les debemos amor y respeto, su compañía siempre será grata y es un piso que te reencuentra con tus raíces). En el último piso, hay un cuarto pequeño. Ese cuarto, a veces está desordenado, tiene una linda vista, aunque las ventanas están un poco sucias y cerradas. Algunas niñas han pasado por ese cuarto. Algunas encuentran que el lugar está demasiado sucio y desordenado, no les gusta el color de la pieza, la encuentran imperfecta, asimetrica, y no soportan que la ventana esté sucia. Ellas solo desean irse. No se toman la molestia de conocer al morador de ese cuarto, ni conversan con él desde el corazón, tampoco tienen interés en reparar ese cuarto, lo encuentran desordenado, no les gusa y se van. Otras chicas, son curiosas. Se quedan un tiempo ahí, arreglan un poco el desorden, limpian un poco la ventana, pero no tienen interés en conocer al morador de esa habitación, dejan recuerdos en las paredes, pero al cabo de un tiempo se van. Otras chicas, tratan de conocer al morador, pero les da lata arreglar la habitación, ven que hay una ventana, pero está sucia y no se abre, ven también que el desorden y los rayones que otras hicieron, convierten la habitación en un cuarto hostil y desagradable. Observan al morador y lo consideran extraño, de cortesía dejan algunos recuerdos y se van. Otras chicas, tratan de llegar al morador, se quedan un tiempo y conversan, pero no desde el corazón, luego se aburren de la habitación, la encuentran fría y pese a que limpian la ventana, no saben abrirla, éstas chicas también dejan varios recuerdos en la pieza. Finalmente, hay chicas que suben tímidas, que tocan la puerta, que posteriormente entran, ven el cuarto desordenado y llenos de rayones en las paredes, ven una ventana sucia y cerrada, y en un sector de la habitación al que no le llega la luz, ven a su morador. Ellas, hablan con el morador, pero hablan desde el corazón. Ese diálogo es el genuino encuentro entre dos almas. Con el tiempo logra conocer al morador y juntos ordenan la habitación. Finalmente, cuando ella limpie la ventana, podrá abrirla también, ¿saben por qué ella sí podrá abrirla? Porque hizo lo que ninguna otra hizo: le preguntó al morador -desde el corazón- cómo abrir la ventana.
De repente, vi a cena, e tive poucos segundos pra fazer a foto, liguei a camera e disparei.
Saiu assim :) hehe
Uns dos fatores que faz um país ser mais desenvolvido que outros, eh o nivel da cultura de seu povo, ler e ser critico faz bem. Leia mais!
Em Barcelona ha dezenas de jornais diarios os quais sao entregues gratuitamente a populacao - estao em todos os lugares, desde as estacoes do metro ate as casas e edificios de escritorios - e sobretudo, possuem muita qualidade informativa.
Só a cultura salvara esse mundo.
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Foto: Barcelona - Fevereiro - 2008
Makawao town Evangelism
My Friend: I am asking you the most important question of life. Your joy or your sorrow for all eternity
depends upon your answer. The question is: Are you saved? It is not a question of how good you are, nor if
you are a church member, but are you saved? Are you sure you will go to Heaven when you die?
God says in order to go to Heaven, you must be born again. In John 3:7, Jesus said to Nicodemus, “Ye must be
born again.”
In the Bible God gives us the plan of how to be born again which means to be saved. His plan is simple! You
can be saved today. How?
First, my friend, you must realize you are a sinner. “For all have sinned, and come short of the glory of God”
(Romans 3:23).
Because you are a sinner, you are condemned to death. “For the wages [payment] of sin is death” (Romans
6:23). This includes eternal separation from God in Hell.
“ . . . it is appointed unto men once to die, but after this the judgment” (Hebrews 9:27).
But God loved you so much He gave His only begotten Son, Jesus, to bear your sin and die in your place.
“ . . . He hath made Him [Jesus, Who knew no sin] to be sin for us . . . that we might be made the righteousness
of God in Him” (2 Corinthians 5:21).
Jesus had to shed His blood and die. “For the life of the flesh is in the blood” (Lev. 17:11). “ . . . without
shedding of blood is no remission [pardon]” (Hebrews 9:22).
“ . . . God commendeth His love toward us, in that, while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us.”
(Romans 5:8).
Although we cannot understand how, God said my sins and your sins were laid upon Jesus and He died in our
place. He became our substitute. It is true. God cannot lie.
My friend, “God . . . commandeth all men everywhere to repent” (Acts 17:30). This repentance is a change of
mind that agrees with God that one is a sinner, and also agrees with what Jesus did for us on the Cross.
In Acts 16:30-31, the Philippian jailer asked Paul and Silas: “ . . . ‘Sirs, what must I do to be saved?’ And they
said, ‘Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ, and thou shalt be saved . . . .’ ”
Simply believe on Him as the one who bore your sin, died in your place, was buried, and whom God
resurrected. His resurrection powerfully assures that the believer can claim everlasting life when Jesus is
received as Savior.
“But as many as received Him, to them gave He power to become the sons of God, even to them that believe
on His name” (John 1:12).
“For whosoever shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved.” (Romans 10:13).
Whosoever includes you. Shall be saved means not maybe, nor can, but shall be saved.
Surely, you realize you are a sinner. Right now, wherever you are, repenting, lift your heart to God in prayer.
In Luke 18:13, the sinner prayed: “God be merciful to me a sinner.” Just pray: “Oh God, I know I am a sinner.
I believe Jesus was my substitute when He died on the Cross. I believe His shed blood, death, burial, and
resurrection were for me. I now receive Him as my Savior. I thank You for the forgiveness of my sins, the gift
of salvation and everlasting life, because of Your merciful grace. Amen.”
Just take God at His word and claim His salvation by faith. Believe, and you will be saved. No church, no
lodge, no good works can save you. Remember, God does the saving. All of it!
God’s simple plan of salvation is: You are a sinner. Therefore, unless you believe on Jesus Who died in your
place, you will spend eternity in Hell. If you believe on Him as your crucified, buried, and risen Savior, you
receive forgiveness for all of your sins and His gift of eternal salvation by faith.
You say, “Surely, it cannot be that simple.” Yes, that simple! It is scriptural. It is God’s plan. My friend, believe
on Jesus and receive Him as Savior today.
If His plan is not perfectly clear, read this tract over and over, without laying it down, until you understand
it. Your soul is worth more than all the world.
“For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world and lose his own soul?” (Mark 8:36).
Be sure you are saved. If you lose your soul, you miss Heaven and lose all. Please! Let God save you this very
moment.
God’s power will save you, keep you saved, and enable you to live a victorious Christian life. “There hath no
temptation taken you but such as is common to man: but God is faithful, Who will not suffer you to be tempted
above that ye are able; but will with the temptation also make a way to escape, that ye may be able to bear it” (1
Corinthians 10:13).
Do not trust your feelings. They change. Stand on God’s promises. They never change. After you are saved,
there are three things to practice daily for spiritual growth:
Pray -- you talk to God.
Read your Bible -- God talks to you.
Witness -- you talk for God.
You should be baptized in obedience to the Lord Jesus Christ as a public testimony of your salvation, and
then unite with a Bible-believing church without delay. “Be not thou therefore ashamed of the testimony of
our Lord . . . .” (2 Timothy 1:8)
“Whosoever therefore shall confess [testify of] Me before men, him will I confess also before My Father which
is in heaven” (Matthew 10:32).
Debate | SLAM, Trap, rap e repente: o que isso tem a ver com literatura? Acauam Silveira (SP/PE - SESC) conversa com Patrícia Naia (PE), Okado do Canal (PE), Raiane Margot (PE) e João Lídio Cantador (PE)
Foto: Fran Silva/ Secult PE - Fundarpe
Debate | SLAM, Trap, rap e repente: o que isso tem a ver com literatura? Acauam Silveira (SP/PE - SESC) conversa com Patrícia Naia (PE), Okado do Canal (PE), Raiane Margot (PE) e João Lídio Cantador (PE)
Foto: Fran Silva/ Secult PE - Fundarpe
I grew up a Seventh Day Adventist. It's basically like being Jewish without the spiffy caps, and Jesus is part of the picture. The Catholic church, somehow, is the Antichrist. Anyway. My memories of (private) school and church are of being judged and guilted into compliance, being constantly reminded of the sinful world we live in, and of our shortcomings. The first time I was allowed to skip church was one of the most blissful days of my young life. Going to church was awful, because during those few miserable hours I wasn't allowed to think what I wanted to think, do what I wanted to do or be who I wanted to be.
Flash forward to the 32-year-old guy you see before you. I'm not a fan of religion... not a single bit, but I do believe that I have more tolerance for the religious, or as they like to refer to themselves, "the faithful", than they have for me or anyone else. Preventing gay marriage?! Come on, what do you care? "Judge not lest ye be judged", however it goes, doesn't seem to come into play very often. I really wish that we could all just view each other as human beings coexisting (no reference to the obnoxious bumper sticker) in a chaotic universe doing whatever we need to get through. "To each their own" is my favorite.
Anyway... I receive rosary beads from my mom (she was raised Catholic) along with a few other things. They both fascinate me and creep me out. The cross has the same effect... I'm much more attracted to all things Buddhist... but I wanted to make use of it somehow. So here it is.
De repente, abro meu guarda roupa no cantinho de lacinhos e me lembro dele...
O laço não aparece muito bem nesta fotografia nem em nenhuma outra que tirei! =/
É o que uso nesta foto aqui: www.flickr.com/photos/alinelly/3215404413
Só tirei foto de um pé nesta foto porque só tenho um laço. Se tivesse dois, provavelmente faria de fato esta customização na RP, porque gostei! =D Tiraria o Tic Tac, e inventaria um jeito de prender o lacinho na RP de forma que pudesse tirá-lo depois... mas nestes casos, precisaria de três lacinhos, para poder usar um nos cabelos também! =D
I love this shot, taken in Cathedral Square in Christchurch, New Zealand, in the early 1990s (as you can tell from the nuclear-free banner in the background). I got the shot at just the right moment to capture the symmetry of the two people on the bench. I can't remember who the bike belonged to.
A segunda edição da Feira Nacional de Poesia Popular tomou conta da Praça do Carmo entre os dias 03 e 04 de outubro de 2009.
Cantadores, violeiros, poetas, emboladores e repentistas de todo o Nordeste se encontraram na Praça do Carmo, no Sítio Histórico de Olinda, para dois dias da mais autêntica poesia popular.
Foto: Passarinho/Pref.Olinda
Y de repente aparece ese alguien.
Y entiendes que es difícil encontrar el equilibrio cuando te pasas la vida andando por la cuerda floja, como esperando que alguien te saque a bailar y no le importe que le pises los pies.
Alguien que te empuje y te coja de la mano mientras caes.
Alguien que rompa tu esquemas sin llegar a romperte a ti. Que te saque de tus casillas por tu propio pie y te lleve a la perdición en brazos,
Alguien que aunque no sepa poner sus sentimientos en palabras, ponga sus palabras en sentimientos.
Y sobre todo, esperando que todos esos alguien, sean el mismo.
Ese alguien que consigue que sonrías, porque en realidad no has olvidado como hacerlo y esto te salva, como siempre.
Y le sonríes, al futuro, aunque sea un desconocido.
Not sure what the sign means, but there it is on this apartment tower at West Street near Watts Street, Tribeca, Manhattan
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This was on campus the other day. This guy was pretty rude, and made religion look bad. Most of the crowd was speaking against him, gotta take some guts to get up there and speak your mind.
The work of Andy Warhol. That pink and green cow background was wallpapered over the whole room. Intense.
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I've realized this year that I don't really know Baltimore as a city as much as I'd like to. Every time I go out into the city, for Hampdenfest etc., I learn a bit more.
Hopefully I can get out there more and really get a feel for it, if anyone has any good suggestions for places to shoot or check out let me know!
At the Tequila Bookworm kickoff for the 2007 Toronto Comic Arts Fest.
The book launch was for Jim Monroe and Salgood Sam's 'Therefore Repent' and Claudia Dávila's 'spOILed'.
If you are in the picture, please add a note in the comments so we can put your name in the caption!
Revienta de repente, la paz de la mañana,
revientan los problemas en mi mente, en mi cara.
Mejor me voy al puerto un par de días y me
pierdo, un par de días me reviento para
mejorar mi oscuro corazón, mi oscuro
corazón. Cuando o cotidiano se transforma
en un terrible infierno, nos damos cuenta de que
somos víctimas de un mundo enfermo, dos
muertos sonriendo.
Con que fragilidad se rompe la armonía y el entendimiento, a gritos y
puteadas afiladas y las úlceras más
irritadas, y en la botella me reflejo y cada vez
me voy más lejos , horribles son las
cuentas que se llevan todos mis ingresos, es una
pena verte tan neurótica y tan violenta, yo
cada vez me voy más lejos y cada vez me voy
más lejos, cuando lo cotidiano se
transforma en un infierno. Mejor me voy al puerto
un par de días y me pierdo, un par de
días me reviento, un par de día me
reviento para mejorar mi oscuro corazón, mi
oscuro corazón.
fiskales ad-hok - al puerto
Do Repente (Lamira Artes Cênicas - TO)
Data: 21/04/2015
Local: Praça Abrantes - Camaçari (BA)
Créditos: Luca Castro / Labfoto
Parc Güell was originally supposed to be a residential area in Barcelona, designed by Antoni Gaudi. He died before it was completed, and eventually it was turned into a public park.
Gaudi was a profoundly religious man, and of course the plan for Parc Güell included a little church, on top of the hill. This was never actually build, and this massive cross was put in place instead. Now it is swarmed with tourists, since the view from the top is very impressive, and people feel compelled to take pictures of Barcelona below.
De repente el tiempo pesa, el tiempo sumerge las cosas dentro de profundidades tan ondas que nos las deja respirar, el tiempo destruye lo que el mismo construyó, el tiempo construye y destruye, es el tiempo el culpable acaso de destruir y construir las cosas , si no hubiera un tiempo que haríamos? … sin ese antes, sin ese después, sin ese futuro que haríamos si, el tiempo no existiera? , si solo fuera un constante, sin inicios ni finales, sin horarios, ni momentos amargos que recordar. Si de repente todo fuera tan fácil como borrar con una goma un dibujo feo que no te gusto, o que nunca debiste haber dibujado… y que ya no quieres seguir borrando y ya no quieres ni volver a dibujar, porque la mano se cansa, de tratar de hacer dibujos lindos y buenos, porque ya no hay razón, ya no hay tiempo, porque ya no hay motivaciones, solo sueños ilusos …por que el tiempo pasa y pasa , porque ya no se detiene ni se congela como alguna vez lo hizo, cuando nada mas existía , nada mas importaba , cuando la simple contemplación de ese momento era perfecto… pero ahora el tiempo pasa y pasa , sin poder detenernos ni un segundo, ni poder contemplar lo bello que es no dejar que el tiempo pase ….
bueno saludos a los que pasan
locuras mias las que escribo .