tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45278887654535221932024-02-19T23:54:49.687-08:00PróVitta FisioterapiaAtendimento DomiciliarCamilla Ap. G. de Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03585252612547725723noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527888765453522193.post-38199090512074240272011-11-12T18:20:00.001-08:002011-11-12T18:20:30.814-08:00ACUPUNTURA AURICULARCamilla Ap. G. de Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03585252612547725723noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4527888765453522193.post-46748920324814428452010-05-08T21:26:00.000-07:002010-05-26T17:13:37.855-07:00Oração da Fisioterapia<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">"Eu me dedico a Ti, ó Pai, </span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">consagrando minha vida, minhas mãos </span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">e minha técnica para que Tu mesmo ajas </span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">nas dores, nos traumas, no corpo do </span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">meu paciente. . . "</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #567300; font-family: 'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: separate; font-size: 35px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>“Senhor, eu sou fisioterapeuta.</i></b></span></span></span></div></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"></span></i></b></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>Um dia, depois de anos de estudos, me entregaram um diploma, dizendo que eu estava oficialmente autorizado a reabilitar.</i></b></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>E eu jurei faze-lo. . .conscientemente.</i></b></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi63MPUE-XrTZwti9lXqlaSQXBsSexxn8pQWt5AdoZKPcfURvXgHpz1tfCCmIrb0te9D0QXhgLW_Fy_H_ssgv45E2y0iPUixXs28ReuLV2ishc2QQ5-vbIyJvx6JXIMv2DZ66eAr8qYQg0/s1600/DSC0135623.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi63MPUE-XrTZwti9lXqlaSQXBsSexxn8pQWt5AdoZKPcfURvXgHpz1tfCCmIrb0te9D0QXhgLW_Fy_H_ssgv45E2y0iPUixXs28ReuLV2ishc2QQ5-vbIyJvx6JXIMv2DZ66eAr8qYQg0/s400/DSC0135623.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>Não é fácil, Senhor, não é nada fácil viver este juramento na rotina sempre repetida da vida de um fisioterapeuta:</i></b></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>avaliando. . .tratando. . .reavaliando. . .tratando. . .</i></b></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>acompanhando passo a passo a recuperação, às vezes lenta, dos pacientes. Contudo, Senhor, eu quero ser fisioterapeuta. . .</i></b></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>Alguém junto de alguém.</i></b></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>Não mecânico de uma engrenagem, mas gente reabilitando gente.</i></b></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>Que todo aquele que me procura em busca de cura física</i></b></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>encontre em mim algo mais que o profissional. . .</i></b></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>Que eu saiba parar para ouvi-lo. . .sentar junto ao seu leito par animá-lo. . . É muito importante, Senhor: que eu não perca a capacidade de chorar.</i></b></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>Que eu saiba ser fisioterapeuta. . .alguém junto de alguém. . .</i></b></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><i>Gente reabilitando gente, com a tua ajuda, Senhor.”</i></b></span></span></div></div></span>Camilla Ap. G. de Almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03585252612547725723noreply@blogger.com0