{"id":156,"date":"2011-12-25T07:47:45","date_gmt":"2011-12-25T07:47:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=156"},"modified":"2012-03-20T16:41:26","modified_gmt":"2012-03-20T16:41:26","slug":"noaptea-sfanta","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2011\/12\/25\/noaptea-sfanta\/","title":{"rendered":"Noaptea sf\u00e2nt\u0103"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Noaptea sf\u00e2nt\u0103<\/strong>…<\/p>\n

Copil\u0103ria o sim\u0163im \u00een noi, indiferent dac\u0103 timpul s-a scurs. Clepsidra stingher\u0103<\/strong> oprit\u0103 pe tejghea printre c\u0103r\u0163i, re\u00eenvie un moment magic al nop\u0163ii, prin apari\u0163ia lui \u201eMos<\/strong>Ajun\u201d, urmat\u0103 de \u201eMo\u015f Cr\u0103ciun\u201d.<\/strong>
\n A\u015ftepam aceast\u0103 noapte, c\u00e2nd focurile aprinse \u00een miez de noapte \u00ee\u015fi duceau prin<\/strong> colinzi lumina spre cer.<\/strong> Cine a crescut \u00een credin\u0163\u0103, s-a bucurat \u00eentotdeauna de noaptea mirific\u0103 a<\/strong> s\u0103rb\u0103torilor de iarn\u0103.<\/strong>
\n Clepsidra, da, se oprise\u2026 Era ora c\u00e2nd noi, copii \u015fi adul\u0163i, ne preg\u0103team pentru<\/strong> aprinderea focului, ne preg\u0103team colinzile. \u00cen unele sate c\u0103r\u0103\u015fene, cu mic, cu mare,<\/strong> clopotul bisericii ne chema spre a aduce laud\u0103 Fiului ce se va na\u015fte, spre a priveghea.<\/strong> \u00cen miez de noapte focul aprins, copii ce aveau stele \u00een ochi, p\u0103rin\u0163i smeri\u0163i<\/strong> r\u0103bd\u0103tori de a \u00eenv\u0103\u0163a genera\u0163ii, pentru a nu se pierde obiceiul locului.<\/strong> Un pahar de \u0163uic\u0103, o colind\u0103 un strig\u0103t de bucurie, un joc frenetic \u015fi tainic \u00een jurul<\/strong> focului ce mereu se \u00een\u0103l\u0163a. Un ritual vechi, p\u0103strat cu mare grij\u0103 de localnici.<\/strong> Noi copii, a\u015fteptam diminea\u0163a, stingerea focului \u015fi \u00eendemnul de a merge din cas\u0103<\/strong> \u00een cas\u0103 cu \u201estrai\u0163a\u201d la g\u00e2t dup\u0103 \u201epi\u0163\u0103r\u0103i\u201d. \u201eStrai\u0163a\u201d era preg\u0103tit\u0103 din vreme de m\u0103mici \u015fi<\/strong> bunici, \u00een stil popular, \u00eencrustat\u0103 me\u015fte\u015fugit cu flori \u015fi modele populare. Fiecare doream<\/strong> s\u0103 fie c\u00e2t mai frumoas\u0103, c\u00e2t mai \u00eempodobit\u0103.<\/strong>
\n \u015ei venind diminea\u0163a, dintr-odat\u0103 se auzeau voci:<\/strong><\/p>\n

Bun\u0103 ziua lui Ajun!<\/strong><\/p>\n

Clepsidra s-a oprit. \u015ei acest \u00eendem a r\u0103mas f\u0103r\u00e2mi\u0163at \u00een mintea mea nostalgic\u0103.<\/strong>
\n Cei mai mici \u00eensosi\u0163i de p\u0103rin\u0163i, ceilal\u0163i copii ne \u00eentreceam de a ne opri la fiecare poart\u0103<\/strong> pentru a ne umple desaga de \u201epi\u0163\u0103r\u0103i\u201d. \u201ePi\u0163\u0103r\u0103ul\u201d, un col\u0103cel de post \u2014 copt \u00een cuptoarele<\/strong> de la \u0163ar\u0103 \u2014 \u00een timp luase forma unui biscuite, nuci, mere \u015fi chiar fusese \u00eenlocuit c-un<\/strong> p\u0103h\u0103rel de \u0163uic\u0103 fiart\u0103, la singurul produc\u0103tor din zon\u0103.<\/strong> Nu aveam opreli\u015fti. To\u0163i savur\u0103m momentul dimine\u0163ii de ajun. Nici un copil nu<\/strong> putea fi oprit de la aceast\u0103 s\u0103rb\u0103toare, indiferent de pozi\u0163ia social\u0103 a p\u0103rintelui.<\/strong>
\n <\/strong><\/p>\n

Fusese bucuria copil\u0103riei. Poate mai este\u2026<\/strong>
\n \u00cen acea noapte, limbi de foc se rostogoleau pe cer. Sacr\u0103, lumina se \u00een\u0103l\u0163a!<\/strong>
\n <\/strong><\/p>\n

Cu focul inimii \u015fi cu smerenie a\u015fteptam \u201enoaptea cea sf\u00e2nt\u0103\u201d. Na\u015fterea<\/strong> M\u00e2ntuitorului nostru!<\/strong>
\n 23 decembrie 2006<\/strong><\/p>\n

Mariana Gurza<\/strong><\/p>\n

Destine umbrite, 2008, Editura Atticea, Timisoara<\/em><\/p>\n

Sarbatori linistite !<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Noaptea sf\u00e2nt\u0103… Copil\u0103ria o sim\u0163im \u00een noi, indiferent dac\u0103 timpul s-a scurs. Clepsidra stingher\u0103 oprit\u0103 pe tejghea printre c\u0103r\u0163i, re\u00eenvie [&hellip<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-156","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/156","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=156"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/156\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=156"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=156"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=156"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}