Armando A. C. Garcia

𝕁𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕤... 𝕤𝕠𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕚 𝕡𝕖𝕝𝕒 𝕤𝕠𝕝𝕚𝕕ã𝕠 ! - 𝟘𝟟-𝟙𝟘-𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟝

𝕁𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕤... 𝕤𝕠𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕚 𝕡𝕖𝕝𝕒 𝕤𝕠𝕝𝕚𝕕ã𝕠,

𝔸𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕚 𝕠 𝕧𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕣 𝕕𝕖 𝕧𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕤ó,

ℕã𝕠 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕤𝕠 𝕕𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕣𝕠 𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕒çã𝕠

- ℚ𝕦𝕖𝕞 𝕤𝕒𝕓𝕖, 𝕖𝕦 𝕤𝕖𝕛𝕒 𝕦𝕞 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕠𝕚ó.

ℕã𝕠 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕒 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕒 𝕕𝕖 𝕒𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕠,

ℕ𝕖𝕞 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕤 𝕠 𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕠, 𝕠𝕦 𝕠 𝕡𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕠.

ℕ𝕖𝕞 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕣𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕣, 𝕛𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕠 𝕞𝕖𝕦 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕠

𝔻𝕖 𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕧𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣... 𝕠 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕠.

𝔹𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕦 𝕖𝕞 𝕞𝕚𝕞 𝕠 ó𝕕𝕚𝕠 𝕒𝕠𝕤 𝕕𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕤,

𝕆𝕤 𝕡𝕣𝕒𝕫𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕤, 𝕙𝕠𝕛𝕖 𝕤ã𝕠 𝕗𝕦𝕘𝕚𝕕𝕚𝕠𝕤,

𝔻𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕠 𝕥𝕖𝕦𝕤 𝕒𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕕á𝕧𝕖𝕚𝕤 𝕖𝕟𝕗𝕖𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕤,

𝕆𝕤 𝕢𝕦𝕒𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕛𝕖, 𝕤ó 𝕞𝕖 𝕕ã𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕡𝕚𝕠𝕤.

𝕁𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕤, 𝕖𝕦 𝕤𝕠𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕚 𝕧𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕠𝕫𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕠,

𝔸𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕚 𝕠 𝕧𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕣 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕠,

𝕋𝕒𝕝𝕧𝕖𝕫 𝕠 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕠𝕚ó, 𝕤𝕖𝕛𝕒 𝕠 𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕠,

𝔼𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕛𝕒 𝕖𝕦 𝕟𝕒 𝕧𝕚𝕕𝕒 𝕖𝕞 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕠.

𝟘𝟟/𝟙𝟘/𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟝 (𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕒 𝕕𝕒 𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕒çã𝕠)

𝔸𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠 𝔸. ℂ. 𝔾𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕚𝕒

ℕ𝕠 𝔽𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕠𝕦 𝕍𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕦𝕤 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕤: 

𝕙𝕥𝕥𝕡://𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕒𝕕𝕒𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕒.𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕥.𝕔𝕠𝕞

𝕙𝕥𝕥𝕡://𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕒𝕤.𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕥.𝕔𝕠𝕞

𝕙𝕥𝕥𝕡://𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕦𝕕𝕚𝕠𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕥𝕠𝕤.𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕥.𝕔𝕠𝕞

𝔼 ℂ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕟𝕠 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕤𝔸𝕡𝕡: 𝔹𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕒 𝕕𝕒 ℙ𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕒

ℰ𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓈.ℴ𝓇ℊ

𝔻𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕚𝕥𝕠𝕤 𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕤

𝕄𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕠 𝕒 𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕒 𝕕𝕠 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕞𝕒 – ℙ𝕠𝕕𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕙𝕒𝕣

Oꜱ ᴠᴇɴᴛᴏꜱ ᴜɪᴠᴀɴᴛᴇꜱ ! - 06-10-2025 

Oꜱ ᴠᴇɴᴛᴏꜱ ᴜɪᴠᴀɴᴛᴇꜱ

Sᴇ ᴏᴜᴠɪᴀᴍ ɴᴀ ꜱᴇʀʀᴀ,

E ᴏ ꜰʀɪᴏ ɢᴇʟᴀᴅᴏ

Cᴏʙʀɪᴀ ᴀ ᴇꜱᴘɪɴʜᴀ,

Vᴇɴᴛᴏꜱ qᴜᴇ ꜱᴏᴘʀᴀᴍ 

Eᴍ qᴜᴇᴍ ᴄᴀᴍɪɴʜᴀ.

E ɴᴇꜱꜱᴀ ʙʀɪꜱᴀ ꜰʀɪᴀ,

Nᴏ xᴀʟᴇ ꜱᴇ ᴀɴɪɴʜᴀ,

Oꜱ ᴠᴇɴᴛᴏꜱ ᴜɪᴠᴀɴᴛᴇꜱ

Nãᴏ ꜱãᴏ ꜱᴜꜱꜱᴜʀʀᴏꜱ, ɴãᴏ,

Sãᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴏ ᴜɪᴠᴏ ᴅᴀꜱ ꜰᴇʀᴀꜱ,

Rᴇꜱꜱᴏᴀᴍ ʟᴏɴɢᴇ ᴏ ᴜɪᴠᴀʀ.

E qᴜᴇᴍ ᴄᴀᴍɪɴʜᴀ ɴᴀ ꜱᴇʀʀᴀ

Sᴇᴍ ᴛᴇʀ ᴀᴏ ᴍᴇɴᴏꜱ ᴏ ʟᴜᴀʀ,

Sᴇɴᴛɪɴᴅᴏ ᴏ ᴠᴇɴᴛᴏ qᴜᴇ ʙᴇʀʀᴀ

Cʜᴇɢᴀ ᴀ ꜱᴇ ᴀᴘᴀᴠᴏʀᴀʀ.

O ᴍᴇᴅᴏ ᴏ ᴀᴛᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴢᴀ

Pᴏɪꜱ ɴãᴏ é ᴄᴏɪꜱᴀ ᴠᴜʟɢᴀʀ,

O ᴀʟᴛᴏ ʀɪꜱᴄᴏ ᴀᴠᴀʟɪᴢᴀ, 

E ᴏʀᴀ ᴀᴏꜱ Sᴀɴᴛᴏꜱ ᴅᴏ ᴀʟᴛᴀʀ. 

06-10-2025 (ᴅᴀᴛᴀ ᴅᴀ ᴄʀɪᴀçãᴏ)

Aʀᴍᴀɴᴅᴏ A. C. Gᴀʀᴄɪᴀ

Nᴏ Fᴀᴄᴇʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏᴜ Vɪꜱɪᴛᴇ ᴍᴇᴜꜱ ʙʟᴏɢꜱ: 

ʜᴛᴛᴘ://ʙʀɪꜱᴀᴅᴀᴘᴏᴇꜱɪᴀ.ʙʟᴏɢꜱᴘᴏᴛ.ᴄᴏᴍ 

ʜᴛᴛᴘ://ᴄʀɪᴀɴᴄᴀꜱᴘᴏᴇꜱɪᴀꜱ.ʙʟᴏɢꜱᴘᴏᴛ.ᴄᴏᴍ 

ʜᴛᴛᴘ://ᴘʀᴇʟᴜᴅɪᴏᴅᴇꜱᴏɴᴇᴛᴏꜱ.ʙʟᴏɢꜱᴘᴏᴛ.ᴄᴏᴍ 

E Cᴀɴᴀʟ ɴᴏ WʜᴀᴛꜱAᴘᴘ: Bʀɪꜱᴀ ᴅᴀ Pᴏᴇꜱɪᴀ

ℰ𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓈.ℴ𝓇ℊ

Dɪʀᴇɪᴛᴏꜱ ᴀᴜᴛᴏʀᴀɪꜱ ʀᴇɢɪꜱᴛʀᴀᴅᴏꜱ 

Mᴀɴᴛᴇɴᴅᴏ ᴀ ᴀᴜᴛᴏʀɪᴀ ᴅᴏ ᴘᴏᴇᴍᴀ – Pᴏᴅᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀᴛɪʟʜᴀʀ

𝓕𝓸𝓻ç𝓪 𝓮 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓸 (𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓽𝓸)

𝓢𝓮 𝓸 𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓷ã𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓶 𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓼
𝓢𝓮𝓾 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓪çã𝓸, 𝓸𝓾ç𝓪 𝓪 𝓿𝓸𝔃 𝓭𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓬𝓲ê𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓪.
𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓹𝓾𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓲𝓻 𝓸 𝓫𝓮𝓶 𝓭𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓵,
𝓟𝓻𝓪 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓷ã𝓸 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓾𝓵𝓽𝓮, 𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓾𝓭𝓮 𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓵.

𝓝𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪 𝓿𝓲𝓭𝓪, 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓪 𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓶 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓵
𝓢𝓮𝓳𝓪 𝓼𝓾𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓮𝓾 𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓮 𝓳𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓪𝓵,           
𝓣𝓾𝓪 𝓯𝓸𝓻ç𝓪 𝓮 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓸, 𝓼𝓮𝓳𝓪𝓶 𝓸 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵
𝓓𝓾𝓶 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓱𝓸 𝓭𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝔃, 𝓼𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓵 ❗  

𝓞 𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓷𝓸 𝓭𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓵, 𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓪 𝓪 𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓪
𝓝𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓪 𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓪 𝓯𝓮𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓵, é 𝓸 𝓰𝓻𝓲𝓵𝓱ã𝓸 𝓭𝓪 𝓭𝓸𝓻,
𝓢𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓸 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓹𝓸 𝓮 𝓪 𝓪𝓵𝓶𝓪 𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓾𝓻𝓪,

𝓢ê 𝓸 𝓲𝓷𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸, 𝓸 𝓾𝓷𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸 𝓭𝓸 𝓫𝓮𝓶,
𝓐𝓵𝓶𝓪 𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓪 𝓭𝓮 𝓮𝔁𝓬𝓮𝓵𝓼𝓪 𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓪,
𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓾𝓶 𝓭𝓲𝓪, 𝓪𝓵𝓬𝓪𝓷ç𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓸 𝓪𝓵é𝓶 ❗

𝓢ã𝓸 𝓟𝓪𝓾𝓵𝓸, 𝟏𝟑-𝟎𝟕-𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 (𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓪 𝓭𝓪 𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓪çã𝓸)
𝓐𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓐. 𝓒. 𝓖𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓲𝓪

𝓝𝓸 𝓕𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓸𝓾 𝓥𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓾𝓼 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼:
𝓱𝓽𝓽𝓹://𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪.𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽.𝓬𝓸𝓶
𝓱𝓽𝓽𝓹://𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓼.𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽.𝓬𝓸𝓶
𝓱𝓽𝓽𝓹://𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓾𝓭𝓲𝓸𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓼.𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽.𝓬𝓸𝓶
𝓔𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓼.𝓸𝓻𝓰
𝓔 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓭𝓸 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓼𝓐𝓹𝓹: 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪

𝓓𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓸𝓼 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓼
𝓜𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓪 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓶𝓪 – 𝓟𝓸𝓭𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓱𝓪𝓻
 

𝔹𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕒 𝕖𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣. - 𝟘𝟝-𝟙𝟘-𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟝

𝕊𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕘𝕦é𝕞 𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕒𝕣 𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕒 𝕧𝕚𝕕𝕒

𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕓𝕒 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕠 𝕠 𝕛𝕦í𝕫𝕠,

ℙ𝕠𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖 é 𝕒𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕕𝕒

𝔼 𝕟𝕠𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕫 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕠 𝕤𝕚𝕤𝕠.

ℕã𝕠 𝕕𝕖𝕚𝕩𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟𝕧𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕣 𝕠 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝

𝔼𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕖 𝕦𝕞 𝕞𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕣𝕠,

ℙ𝕠𝕚𝕤 é 𝕟𝕠 𝕡𝕖𝕣í𝕠𝕕𝕠 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝,

ℚ𝕦𝕖 𝕟𝕒𝕤𝕔𝕖 𝕒𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕣𝕠.

𝕍𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣, 𝕤𝕖𝕞 𝕞𝕦𝕚𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕒𝕣

𝕋𝕖𝕞 𝕣𝕒𝕫ã𝕠 𝕠 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕣,

𝕆 𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕖𝕛𝕠 é 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕣

𝔹𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕒 𝕖𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣.

𝟘𝟝-𝟙𝟘-𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟝 (𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕒 𝕕𝕒 𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕒çã𝕠)

𝔸𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠 𝔸. ℂ. 𝔾𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕚𝕒

ℕ𝕠 𝔽𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕠𝕦 𝕍𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕦𝕤 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕤: 

𝕙𝕥𝕥𝕡://𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕒𝕕𝕒𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕒.𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕥.𝕔𝕠𝕞

𝕙𝕥𝕥𝕡://𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕒𝕤.𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕥.𝕔𝕠𝕞

𝕙𝕥𝕥𝕡://𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕦𝕕𝕚𝕠𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕥𝕠𝕤.𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕥.𝕔𝕠𝕞

𝔼 ℂ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕟𝕠 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕤𝔸𝕡𝕡: 𝔹𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕒 𝕕𝕒 ℙ𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕒

ℰ𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓈.ℴ𝓇ℊ

𝔻𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕚𝕥𝕠𝕤 𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕤

𝕄𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕠 𝕒 𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕒 𝕕𝕠 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕞𝕒 – ℙ𝕠𝕕𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕙𝕒𝕣

𝓓𝓪 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓮𝓾 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓱𝓸 𝓼𝓪𝓾𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓼
-𝓓𝓾𝓪𝓼 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓼-
    
𝓓𝓪 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓮𝓾 𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓱𝓸 𝓼𝓪𝓾𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓼 
𝓢𝓪𝓾𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓼 𝓭𝓪 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓪 𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓪,        
𝓢𝓾𝓪 𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓪 𝓮 𝓹𝓾𝓻𝓮𝔃𝓪,   
𝓒𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓭𝓪 𝓪 𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮𝔃𝓪 .

𝓐𝓷𝓽𝓮 𝓸 𝓭𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓭𝓸 𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸𝓻    
𝓔 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓶 𝓪 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓪 ,
𝓥ê 𝓷𝓪 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓮𝓽𝓾𝓭𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸    
𝓕𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓸𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓸 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸.    

𝓒𝓪𝓮𝓶 𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪, 𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮,
𝓣ã𝓸 𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓸𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸,
𝓣𝓸𝓶𝓫𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓽ã𝓸 𝓼𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮       
𝓕𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓶 𝓾𝓶 𝓵𝓮𝓷ç𝓸𝓵 𝓭𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸.

𝓞𝓱❗ 𝓠𝓾𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓾𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓼 𝓮𝓾 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 
𝓥𝓮𝓻 𝓪 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓪 𝓬𝓪𝓲𝓻,
𝓟𝓻𝓪𝔃𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓪 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓪 𝓶𝓸𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮,
𝓠𝓾𝓮 𝓸 𝓭𝓮𝓲𝔁𝓮𝓲 𝓮𝓼𝓿𝓪𝓲𝓻 ❗

𝓛𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓸𝓼 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓵ú𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓸𝓼,     
𝓥ã𝓸 𝓬𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓪 𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮𝔃𝓪,
𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓸𝓼 𝓵ú𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓸𝓼          
É 𝓾𝓶 𝓽𝓮𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓸 𝓭𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓮𝔃𝓪.

𝓐 𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮𝔃𝓪, 𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮
𝓕𝓲𝓬𝓪 𝓽𝓸𝓭𝓪 𝓭𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓻 𝓭𝓸 𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸,
𝓢𝓾𝓪 𝓪𝓵𝓿𝓾𝓻𝓪 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮 
𝓒𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓮 𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓪 𝓮 𝓸 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸 ❗

𝓢ã𝓸 𝓟𝓪𝓾𝓵𝓸, 𝟐𝟕/𝟎𝟗/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 (𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓪 𝓭𝓪 𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓪çã𝓸)
𝓐𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓐. 𝓒. 𝓖𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓲𝓪

𝓓𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓸𝓼 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓼
𝓜𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓪 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓶𝓪 – 𝓟𝓸𝓭𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓱𝓪𝓻

𝓐 𝓝𝓮𝓿𝓮

𝓞𝓱❗ 𝓠𝓾𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓾𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝔃 
𝓥𝓮𝓻 𝓪 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓪 𝓮 𝓹𝓾𝓻𝓪,
𝓥𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓼 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓼 𝓭𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓪𝓼
𝓒𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓸𝓼 𝓭𝓪𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓵𝓪 𝓪𝓵𝓿𝓾𝓻𝓪.

𝓓𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓱ã 𝓪𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓻 𝓪 𝓿𝓲𝓭𝓻𝓪ç𝓪
𝓥𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓾𝓭𝓸 𝓭𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓻 𝓭𝓸 𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸,
𝓛𝓸𝓰𝓸 𝓬𝓮𝓭𝓸 𝓼𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓰𝓾é𝓶 𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓪
𝓓𝓮𝓲𝔁𝓪𝓼 𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓪𝓼 𝓷𝓸 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸.

𝓑𝓪𝓲𝓵𝓪𝓶 𝓸𝓼 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓸𝓼 𝓷𝓸 𝓪𝓻
𝓒𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓭𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓻𝔃𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸,
𝓢ã𝓸 𝓹é𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓪𝓼 𝓪 𝓪𝓵𝓬𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓯𝓪𝓻
𝓐𝓼 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓪𝓼 𝓮 𝓸𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸𝓼.

𝓥ê-𝓵𝓪 𝓬𝓪𝓲𝓻 𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮
𝓒𝓸𝓶 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓸𝓼 𝓮𝓶 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸,
𝓔𝓵𝓪 𝓬𝓪𝓲 𝓽ã𝓸 𝓼𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮
𝓠𝓾𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓬𝓪 𝓸 𝓬𝓱ã𝓸 𝓭𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓸.

É 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓭á𝓭𝓲𝓿𝓪 𝓭𝓸𝓼 𝓬é𝓾𝓼
𝓐𝓵𝓬𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓯𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓪 𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓪,
𝓤𝓶 𝓬𝓸𝓵í𝓻𝓲𝓸 𝓪𝓸𝓼 𝓸𝓵𝓱𝓸𝓼 𝓶𝓮𝓾𝓼
É 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓫𝓮𝓷çã𝓸 𝓷𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓪.

𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓮 𝓾𝓶 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓮 𝓵𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓮,
𝓒𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓪 𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓪 𝓭𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓪,
𝓢𝓾𝓪 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓮𝔃𝓪 é 𝓾𝓶 𝓭𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓮. 
𝓙á 𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓷é 𝓮𝓼𝓯𝓾𝓶𝓪ç𝓪 ❗

𝓢ã𝓸 𝓟𝓪𝓾𝓵𝓸, 𝟏𝟗/𝟎𝟐/𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟎 (𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓪 𝓭𝓪 𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓪çã𝓸
𝓐𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓐. 𝓒. 𝓖𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓲𝓪

𝓝𝓸 𝓕𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓸𝓾 𝓥𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓾𝓼 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼:
𝓱𝓽𝓽𝓹://𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪.𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽.𝓬𝓸𝓶
𝓱𝓽𝓽𝓹://𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓼.𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽.𝓬𝓸𝓶
𝓱𝓽𝓽𝓹://𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓾𝓭𝓲𝓸𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓼.𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽.𝓬𝓸𝓶
𝓔𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓼.𝓸𝓻𝓰
𝓔 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓭𝓸 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓼𝓐𝓹𝓹: 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪

𝓓𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓸𝓼 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓼
𝓜𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓪 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓶𝓪 – 𝓟𝓸𝓭𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓱𝓪𝓻

Espelho da alma ! -  09-02-2026

Jesus espelho da alma

Mui sublime encarnação,

Tu, na dor sempre acalmas

Nossa alma e coração.

Na trajetória da vida,

Carregaste a tua cruz,

Tua alma, sem ferida, 

Teu corpo, sem nenhum pus.

Entretanto, o ser humano,

A quem tanto ajudaste,

Julgou-te como tirano

Maltratou-te como traste.

O comportamento cruel

Continua em nossos dias,

A maldade é nosso fel

O rancor e antipatias.

Dois mil anos se passaram

O homem sem melhorias,

Guerras se multiplicaram

Sentimentos, são ironias.   

Tu, sempre nos ensinaste

A ser bom e caridoso,

Na Tua palavra semeaste

O ser manso, e generoso.

Porém, nem todos ouviram

Tua sagrada escritura,

E outros, a dividiram

No momento de usura.

São Paulo, 09/02/2026 (data da criação)
Armando A. C. Garcia 

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𝓔 𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓮𝔁𝓽𝓸 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓯𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓸
𝓐𝓫𝓻𝓮-𝓵𝓱𝓮 𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓾 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓪çã𝓸.

𝓞 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓪 𝓷ã𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓮𝓰𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓸𝓼
É 𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓷𝓽â𝓷𝓮𝓸 𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓸,
𝓢𝓾𝓪 𝓪𝓵𝓶𝓪 𝓷ã𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓶 𝓶𝓮𝓭𝓸𝓼
É 𝓵𝓸𝓺𝓾𝓪𝔃, 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓸.

𝓣𝓮𝓶 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓿𝓲𝓼ã𝓸 𝓪𝓹𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓪
𝓓𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓲𝓻𝓬𝓾𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓲𝓼,
𝓣𝓮𝓶 𝓪 𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮 𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓪
𝓕𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓲𝓼;

𝓐 𝓼𝓲𝓶𝓫𝓲𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓪,
𝓢𝓲𝓶𝓫𝓸𝓵𝓲𝔃𝓪 𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓻 𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝔃,
𝓢𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓼 𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓼, é 𝓾𝓶 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓯𝓮𝓽𝓪
𝓓𝓮 𝓮𝓼𝓹í𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓸, é 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓪𝔃 ❗

𝓢ã𝓸 𝓟𝓪𝓾𝓵𝓸, 𝟐𝟒/𝟎𝟔/𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟑 (𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓪 𝓭𝓪 𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓪çã𝓸)
𝓐𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓐. 𝓒. 𝓖𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓲𝓪

𝓝𝓸 𝓕𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓸𝓾 𝓥𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓾𝓼 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼:
𝓱𝓽𝓽𝓹://𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪.𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽.𝓬𝓸𝓶
𝓱𝓽𝓽𝓹://𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓼.𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽.𝓬𝓸𝓶
𝓱𝓽𝓽𝓹://𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓾𝓭𝓲𝓸𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓼.𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽.𝓬𝓸𝓶
𝓔𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓼.𝓸𝓻𝓰
𝓔 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓭𝓸 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓼𝓐𝓹𝓹: 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪

𝓓𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓸𝓼 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓼
𝓜𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓪 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓶𝓪 – 𝓟𝓸𝓭𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓱𝓪𝓻

𝙈𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙈𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙨 - 05-10-2025

𝙉𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙡ê𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙤 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙈𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙨 

𝘾𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙤.

𝙈𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙖 𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙦𝙪ê𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙖 𝙣ã𝙤 𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙨

𝙎𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙤, 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙤.

𝙉𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙡ê𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙤 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙨,

𝙎𝙚𝙢 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙧 𝙖 𝙫𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙖,

𝙎𝙚𝙢 𝙥𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙫𝙧𝙖𝙨, 𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙨

𝘼 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨ã𝙤, 𝙣ã𝙤 é 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙖.

𝘿𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙨

𝙉𝙪𝙢 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙗𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙤,

𝙋𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙫𝙧𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙨

𝘿ã𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙤 𝙖𝙩𝙤.

𝙑𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙙𝙚 à 𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙖

𝘿𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙚 𝙙𝙖 𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚,

𝙉𝙖 𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙖

𝙐𝙗í𝙦𝙪𝙖 𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚.

É 𝙙𝙖 𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙯𝙖 𝙚 𝙙𝙖 𝙡𝙪𝙯

𝙌𝙪𝙚 𝙞𝙡𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝙣𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙖 𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙖.

𝙋𝙤𝙧 𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙚𝙪 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙖çã𝙤,

𝙏𝙚𝙣𝙝𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙪𝙙ê𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙖 𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙖!

05-10-2025 (𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙙𝙖 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙖çã𝙤)

𝘼𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝘼. 𝘾. 𝙂𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙞𝙖           

𝙉𝙤 𝙁𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙤𝙪 𝙑𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙪𝙨 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙨: 

𝙝𝙩𝙩𝙥://𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙖.𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙩.𝙘𝙤𝙢

𝙝𝙩𝙩𝙥://𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙖𝙨.𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙩.𝙘𝙤𝙢

𝙝𝙩𝙩𝙥://𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙞𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙩𝙤𝙨.𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙩.𝙘𝙤𝙢

𝙀 𝘾𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙣𝙤 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙨𝘼𝙥𝙥: 𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙖 𝙙𝙖 𝙋𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙖

ℰ𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓈.ℴ𝓇ℊ

𝘿𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙤𝙨 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙨

𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙤 𝙖 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖 𝙙𝙤 𝙥𝙤𝙚𝙢𝙖 – 𝙋𝙤𝙙𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙝𝙖𝙧

ℂ𝕠𝕣𝕠𝕒 𝕕𝕖 𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕠𝕤 ! - 𝟚𝟟-𝟘𝟡-𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟝

ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕒 𝕒𝕘𝕠𝕣𝕒 𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕠𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕤 𝕤ã𝕠 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕤,

𝔸𝕤 𝕞𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕒𝕤 𝕛𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕤, 𝕕𝕖 𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕣-𝕞𝕖-𝕚𝕒𝕤...

𝕍𝕖𝕛𝕠-𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕘𝕠𝕣𝕒, 𝕖𝕞 𝕤𝕦𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕠𝕤 𝕞𝕦𝕕𝕠𝕤 𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕒𝕕𝕒𝕤,

ℕ𝕒𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕤𝕒𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕝á𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕒𝕤 𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕫𝕚𝕒𝕤.

𝔻𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕠𝕝𝕠 𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕠, 𝕟𝕒 𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕕ã𝕠 𝕕𝕠 𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕙𝕠...

ℕ𝕠𝕤 𝕧ã𝕠𝕤 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕠𝕤, 𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕠𝕤 𝕕𝕖 𝕒𝕞𝕠𝕣 𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕤,

𝔻𝕖𝕚𝕩𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠 𝕡𝕖𝕝𝕠 𝕔𝕙ã𝕠 𝕒 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕕𝕒𝕕𝕖, 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕦𝕡𝕠𝕟𝕙𝕠

𝕀𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖 𝕒 𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕠, 𝕓𝕦𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠, 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕤 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕤.

𝔸𝕘𝕠𝕣𝕒, 𝕛á 𝕡𝕣ó𝕩𝕚𝕞𝕠 𝕒𝕠𝕤 𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕤 𝕤𝕖𝕞 𝕒 𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕒

𝔻𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕠 𝕠𝕤 𝕥𝕖𝕦𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕤𝕖𝕚𝕠𝕤 𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕠𝕤,

ℚ𝕦𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕒 𝕒𝕝𝕞𝕒 𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕠𝕦, 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕒 𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕘𝕦𝕣𝕒

𝕍𝕖𝕫 𝕢𝕦𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕤𝕥𝕖 𝕖𝕞 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕒 𝕧𝕚𝕕𝕒, 𝕒 𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕠𝕒 𝕕𝕖 𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕠𝕤!

𝕊ã𝕠 ℙ𝕒𝕦𝕝𝕠, 𝟚𝟟/𝟘𝟡/𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟝 (𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕒 𝕕𝕒 𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕒çã𝕠)

𝔸𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠 𝔸. ℂ. 𝔾𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕚𝕒

ℕ𝕠 𝔽𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕠𝕦 𝕍𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕦𝕤 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕤: 

𝕙𝕥𝕥𝕡://𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕒𝕕𝕒𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕒.𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕥.𝕔𝕠𝕞

𝕙𝕥𝕥𝕡://𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕦𝕕𝕚𝕠𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕥𝕠𝕤.𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕥.𝕔𝕠𝕞

𝕙𝕥𝕥𝕡://𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕒𝕤.𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕥.𝕔𝕠𝕞

𝔼 ℂ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕟𝕠 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕤𝔸𝕡𝕡: 𝔹𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕒 𝕕𝕒 ℙ𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕒

ℰ𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓈.ℴ𝓇ℊ

𝔻𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕚𝕥𝕠𝕤 𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕤

𝕄𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕠 𝕒 𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕒 𝕕𝕠 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕞𝕒 – ℙ𝕠𝕕𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕙𝕒𝕣

𝓒𝓻𝓾𝓮𝓵𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪 𝓰𝓾𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓪  -  𝟏𝟕/𝟎𝟑/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐

𝓒𝓻𝓾𝓮𝓵𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮 é 𝓪 𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪çã𝓸 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪 𝓰𝓾𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓪
𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮, 𝓮 𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓵ê𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓪 𝓪𝓽𝓻𝓸𝔃 𝓷𝓪 𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓪,
𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓪𝓸𝓼 𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓼 
𝓓𝓮𝓲𝔁𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓸𝓪𝓼, 𝓪𝓸 𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓸, 𝓮𝓶 𝓷𝓸𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓼.

𝓔𝓼𝓼𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓸 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓼𝓮 𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓪 𝓗𝓲𝓽𝓵𝓮𝓻
𝓝𝓸𝓼 𝓯𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓸𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓼, 𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓪 𝓸 𝓛ú𝓬𝓲𝓯𝓮𝓻,
𝓢𝓮𝓾 𝓮𝔁é𝓻𝓬𝓲𝓽𝓸, 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓬𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓮𝓶 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓻
𝓞 𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓸, 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝓶𝓮𝓭𝓸 𝓭𝓮 𝓸 𝓮𝓷𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓻.

𝓣𝓮𝓷𝓱𝓪𝓶 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓰𝓮𝓶, 𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓭𝓸, é 𝓭𝓸𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓫𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓼
𝓒𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓶 𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓮𝓾 𝓵𝓾𝓰𝓪𝓻 𝓪 𝓫𝓪𝔃ó𝓯𝓲𝓪 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓮,
𝓝𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸, 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓪 𝓹𝓪𝔃 𝓭𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓪𝓫𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓾,
𝓔 𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓪 𝓲𝓷𝓿𝓪𝓼ã𝓸 𝓲𝓷𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓪 à 𝓤𝓬𝓻â𝓷𝓲𝓪, 𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓸𝓾 .  

𝓐𝓸𝓼 𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓱õ𝓮𝓼, 𝓳á 𝓼𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓯𝓾𝓰𝓲𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓶 𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓼 𝓹𝓪í𝓼𝓮𝓼
𝓒𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓭ã𝓸𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓶 𝓮𝓶 𝓹𝓪𝔃 𝓷𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓻𝓲𝔃𝓮𝓼,
𝓓𝓮𝓲𝔁𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓽𝓻á𝓼, 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓿𝓲𝓭𝓪 𝓭𝓮 𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓷ç𝓪𝓼
𝓢𝓾𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓪𝓼, 𝓼𝓮𝓾𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓱𝓸𝓼, 𝓽𝓸𝓭𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓪𝓼 𝓵𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓷ç𝓪𝓼.

É 𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮 𝓪𝓫𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓻 𝓸 𝓵𝓾𝓰𝓪𝓻 𝓭𝓸𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓱𝓸𝓼 𝓼𝓮𝓾𝓼,
𝓛𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓰𝓸 𝓪 𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓷ç𝓪, 𝓮 𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓮 𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓾𝓼,
𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓶 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼 ... 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓶𝓸𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓪 
𝓞 𝓹𝓸𝓿𝓸, 𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓬𝓪 𝓽𝓾𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓮𝓵𝓪 𝓿𝓲𝓭𝓪, 𝓷ã𝓸 𝓿𝓪𝓬𝓲𝓵𝓪 ❗

𝓐𝓸𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓯𝓾𝓰𝓲𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓼, 𝓿𝓮𝓳𝓸 𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓭á𝓻𝓲𝓸,
𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓸 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮, 𝓟𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓷 𝓭𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓵𝓪𝓯𝓻á𝓻𝓲𝓸.
𝓟𝓸𝓻𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓪 𝓲𝓷𝓿𝓪𝓼ã𝓸 𝓪 𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓻𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓿𝓸, 𝓼𝓮𝓶 𝓶𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓸
𝓡𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓪 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓮𝓼𝓹ú𝓻𝓲𝓸 𝓮 𝓪𝓫𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓿𝓸.

É 𝓶𝓾𝓲𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓲𝔁𝓪𝓻 𝓼𝓮𝓾 𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓽𝓻á𝓼 , 
𝓣𝓻𝓸𝓬𝓪𝓻 𝓭𝓮 𝓹á𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓪, 𝓼𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓮 𝓮𝓼𝓽á𝓼,
𝓐𝓷𝓸𝓼 𝓭𝓮 𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓪, 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓾í𝓻𝓮𝓶 𝓸𝓼 𝓼𝓮𝓾𝓼 𝓵𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓼
𝓠𝓾𝓮 𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓶 𝓭’𝓪𝓫𝓭𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓻, 𝓮 𝓷𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓻 𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓼.

𝓖𝓻𝓪ç𝓪𝓼 𝓪 𝓓𝓮𝓾𝓼, 𝓷𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓸, 𝓱𝓸𝓳𝓮 𝓮𝓼𝓽á 𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓱𝓸𝓻
𝓥𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓼 𝓷𝓪çõ𝓮𝓼, 𝓾𝓶 𝓹𝓸𝓿𝓸 𝓪𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓱𝓮𝓭𝓸𝓻,
𝓡𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓫𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓮𝓶 𝓼𝓾𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓪𝓼 𝓸𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓯𝓾𝓰𝓲𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓼
𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓼𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓶 𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓱𝓸𝓼 𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓰𝓸𝓼, 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓿𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓼.

𝓢ó 𝓽𝓾, 𝓟𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓷... 𝓷ã𝓸 𝓿ê𝓼 𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓵 𝓺𝓾𝓮 𝓮𝓼𝓽á𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝔃𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸,
𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓪𝓼 𝓮 𝓹𝓻é𝓭𝓲𝓸𝓼, 𝓷ã𝓸 𝓮𝓼𝓽á𝓼 𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸,
𝓠𝓾𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮 𝓸 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓱𝓸, 𝓭𝓪 𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓪 𝓭𝓮 𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓪 𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮, 
𝓠𝓾𝓮 𝓪𝓬𝓪𝓫𝓪𝓻á 𝓷𝓪 𝓿𝓲𝓵 𝓶𝓲𝓼é𝓻𝓲𝓪, 𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮 ❗

𝓢. 𝓟.  -  𝟏𝟕/𝟎𝟑/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 (𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓪 𝓭𝓪 𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓪çã𝓸)
𝓐𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓐. 𝓒. 𝓖𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓲𝓪

𝓝𝓸 𝓕𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓸𝓾 𝓥𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓾𝓼 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼:
𝓱𝓽𝓽𝓹://𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪.𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽.𝓬𝓸𝓶
𝓱𝓽𝓽𝓹://𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓪𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓼.𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽.𝓬𝓸𝓶
𝓱𝓽𝓽𝓹://𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓾𝓭𝓲𝓸𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓼.𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓽.𝓬𝓸𝓶
𝓔𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓼.𝓸𝓻𝓰
𝓔 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓭𝓸 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓼𝓐𝓹𝓹: 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓪

𝓓𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓸𝓼 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓸
𝓜𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓪 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓶𝓪 – 𝓟𝓸𝓭𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓱𝓪𝓻