tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37025606865763796472024-03-13T07:01:43.175-07:00Mio GitanoMadalena Ciganahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10296853491170628731noreply@blogger.comBlogger138125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3702560686576379647.post-10266060359294994712021-07-29T07:21:00.003-07:002021-07-29T07:28:00.106-07:00Oração a Santa Sara Kali padroeira dos ciganos<div data-contents="true"><div data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="daf5h-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="daf5h-0-0"><span><span data-offset-key="daf5h-0-0"><span data-text="true"> </span></span></span><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: red;"><b>Oração a Santa Sara</b></span></span></div><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="daf5h-0-0"><span><span data-offset-key="daf5h-0-0"><span data-text="true"> </span></span></span></div><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="daf5h-0-0"><span><span data-offset-key="daf5h-0-0"><span data-text="true">Santa</span></span></span><span data-offset-key="daf5h-1-0"><span data-text="true"> Sara Kali é a padroeira dos ciganos, que celebram</span></span></div></div><div data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="6gepj-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="6gepj-0-0"><span data-offset-key="6gepj-0-0"><span data-text="true">sua força espiritual entre os dias 24 e 25 de maio. Conhecida</span></span></div></div><div data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="fuk36-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="fuk36-0-0"><span data-offset-key="fuk36-0-0"><span data-text="true">como a santa dos desesperados e desamparados, ela traz paz,</span></span></div></div><div data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="37bcm-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="37bcm-0-0"><span data-offset-key="37bcm-0-0"><span data-text="true"> proteção e saúde para seus fiéis, além de ajudar mulheres</span></span></div></div><div data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="a8cn9-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="a8cn9-0-0"><span data-offset-key="a8cn9-0-0"><span data-text="true"> que não conseguem engravidar. Por isso, se você está </span></span></div></div><div data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="3ula6-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="3ula6-0-0"><span data-offset-key="3ula6-0-0"><span data-text="true">enfrentando algum problema e precisa de uma força maior </span></span></div></div><div data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="45cr0-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="45cr0-0-0"><span data-offset-key="45cr0-0-0"><span data-text="true">para superá-lo, leia com fé a oração cigana que vai ajudá-lo.</span></span></div></div><div data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="9kkpq-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="9kkpq-0-0"><span data-offset-key="9kkpq-0-0"><br data-text="true" /></span></div></div></div><p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: red;"><b>Oração a Santa Sara</b></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: red;"><b> </b></span></span><br /></p><div data-contents="true"><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="daf5h-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="daf5h-0-0"><span data-offset-key="daf5h-0-0"><span data-text="true">Santa Sara, pelas forças das águas.</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="5hvej-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="5hvej-0-0"><span data-offset-key="5hvej-0-0"><span data-text="true">Santa Sara, com seus mistérios, possa estar sempre ao</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="au35g-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="au35g-0-0"><span data-offset-key="au35g-0-0"><span data-text="true">meu lado, pela força da natureza.</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="b765g-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="b765g-0-0"><span data-offset-key="b765g-0-0"><span data-text="true">Nós, filhos dos ventos, das estrelas e da lua cheia,</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="3o69c-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="3o69c-0-0"><span data-offset-key="3o69c-0-0"><span data-text="true"> pedimos à senhora que esteja sempre ao nosso lado;</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="5ri88-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="5ri88-0-0"><span data-offset-key="5ri88-0-0"><span data-text="true"> pela figa, pela estrela de cinco pontas; pelos cristais</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="5rsf8-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="5rsf8-0-0"><span data-offset-key="5rsf8-0-0"><span data-text="true"> que hão de brilhar sempre em nossas vidas.</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="5t6on-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="5t6on-0-0"><span data-offset-key="5t6on-0-0"><span data-text="true">E que os inimigos nunca nos enxerguem, como a noite</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="3rt57-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="3rt57-0-0"><span data-offset-key="3rt57-0-0"><span data-text="true"> escura, sem estrelas e sem luar.</span></span></div><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="3rt57-0-0"><span data-offset-key="3rt57-0-0"><span data-text="true"> </span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="18shq-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="18shq-0-0"><span data-offset-key="18shq-0-0"><span data-text="true">A Tsara (casa) é o descanso do dia-a-dia.</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="b15mc-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="b15mc-0-0"><span data-offset-key="b15mc-0-0"><span data-text="true">A Tsara é a nossa tenda.</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="1tatb-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="1tatb-0-0"><span data-offset-key="1tatb-0-0"><span data-text="true">Santa Sara, me abençoe.</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="65uo0-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="65uo0-0-0"><span data-offset-key="65uo0-0-0"><span data-text="true">Santa Sara, me acompanhe.</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="amsn-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="amsn-0-0"><span data-offset-key="amsn-0-0"><span data-text="true">Santa Sara, ilumine minha Tsara, para que todos que</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="6aikv-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="6aikv-0-0"><span data-offset-key="6aikv-0-0"><span data-text="true"> batam a minha porta, eu tenha sempre uma palavra</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="cfo3p-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="cfo3p-0-0"><span data-offset-key="cfo3p-0-0"><span data-text="true"> de amor e de carinho.</span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="5mvi7-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="5mvi7-0-0"><span data-offset-key="5mvi7-0-0"><span data-text="true">Santa Sara, que eu nunca seja uma pessoa orgulhosa, </span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="41j1o-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="41j1o-0-0"><span data-offset-key="41j1o-0-0"><span data-text="true">que eu seja sempre a mesma: pessoa humilde. </span></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="62bnd-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="62bnd-0-0"><span data-offset-key="62bnd-0-0"><br data-text="true" /></span></div></div><div class="" data-block="true" data-editor="4alv0" data-offset-key="borbq-0-0"><div class="_1mf _1mj" data-offset-key="borbq-0-0"><span data-offset-key="borbq-0-0"><span data-text="true">Optchá!</span></span></div></div></div><p>Cigana Madalena</p><p> </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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nossa música me invade... <br />
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Tenho dias em que fujo de mim<br />
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E os dias em que mais<br />
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Irei até às fontes onde mora<br />
A plenitude, o límpido esplendor<br />
Que me foi prometido em cada hora,<br />
E na face incompleta do amor.<br />
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Irei beber a luz e o amanhecer,<br />
Irei beber a voz dessa promessa<br />
Que às vezes como um voo me atravessa,<br />
E nela cumprirei todo o meu ser<br />
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Aprendi e compreendo o irmão que sofre,<br />
pelos olhos vendados muitas vezes<br />
não enxergam saída, e a porta está ao lado,<br />
precisam de uma mão que os guie.<br />
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Tantas almas eu tenho... e não venho<br />
por estes caminhos por acaso, o desejo<br />
que trago de tantas vidas, é que o amor<br />
ultrapasse, que ele seja o ar que respiramos<br />
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"Que Santa Sara os proteja hoje e sempre"</div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font: 15px Kristen ITC;">A lua cheia ilumina<br />a tsara<br />ainda queima lá fora<br />alguns gravetos<br /><br />Dancei a noite toda<br />prá ele<br />o cigano mais lindo<br />de todo clã<br /><br />Senti sua emoção<br />dentro dos meus olhos<br />sei que tambem anseia<br />meus carinhos<br /><br />vou lançar uma magia<br />aos quatro cantos<br />lua cheia há de abençoar <br />este meu desejo!<br /><br />aut.Cigana Isin - het. MR </span></span><br />
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venho pedir-te Santa Sara Kali,</div>
o que mais meu coração anseia!<br />
Tu sabes, óh poderosa mãe e protetora<br />
de todos nós!<br />
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<span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="eo"><span class="hps">Tiel estu</span><span class="">, do</span> <span class="hps">volo</span><span class="">!</span></span><br />
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Depois de tudo te amarei <br />
como se fosse sempre antes <br />
como se de tanto esperar <br />
sem que te visse nem chegasses <br />
estivesses eternamente <br />
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<span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}">A vida com intuição,</span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"> está acima da Ciência</span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"> da fé desregrada, é bem mais amena</span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"> viajo em pensamento, para ver a cena</span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"> de um anjo que dorme, sem pesadelos</span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"> beleza sóbria serena.</span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"> </span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"> sua pele é minha proteção<span class="text_exposed_show"></span></span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"><span class="text_exposed_show"> é a minha tenda</span></span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"><span class="text_exposed_show"> que guarda o coração</span></span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"><span class="text_exposed_show"> da amiga Madalena</span></span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"><span class="text_exposed_show"> respiro a respiração</span></span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"><span class="text_exposed_show"> deste simulacro que é sua boca</span></span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"><span class="text_exposed_show"> ofegante vermelha, louca.</span></span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"><span class="text_exposed_show"> O ANJO TEMPLÁRIO</span></span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"><span class="text_exposed_show"> </span></span><br /><span class="userContent" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}"><span class="text_exposed_show"> Roberto para Madalena</span></span></div>
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