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Poveste si miracol<\/strong><\/p>\n O feti\u0163\u0103 pl\u00e2ngea, chircit\u0103 de frig, de foame.Se uita cu ochi curio\u015fi la cei mari ce \u00eenghesuiau ce apucau \u00eentr-o caru\u0163\u0103.Parc\u0103 frigul \u00eei transformase lacrimile \u00een stele.Privea sper cer, g\u00e2ndindu-se, c\u0103, mama, tata, \u00eei intind o m\u00e2n\u0103, o ridic\u0103 \u00een bra\u0163e si o a\u015feaz\u0103 intr-un pat cald.Mama, murise cand \u00eencepuse a g\u00e2nguri, tatal fusese luat de ru\u015fi, g\u0103sindu-\u015fi sf\u00e2r\u015fitul \u00een \u00eenchisoare, schingiuit.<\/strong><\/p>\n \u00cencepuse s\u0103 pl\u00e2ng\u0103 \u00een hohote.Nu avea cine s\u0103 o aud\u0103.To\u0163i preocupa\u0163i de a fugi, de a mai salva c\u00e2te ceva din fa\u0163a n\u0103v\u0103litorilor.Era prim\u0103vara anului 1944.Fuga fusese singura salvare.Urcat\u0103 \u00een c\u0103ru\u0163\u0103, speriat\u0103, nu \u015ftia unde se vor opri.<\/strong><\/p>\n Au mers ore \u00een \u015fir.M\u0103tu\u015fa sa, cobor\u00e2se din c\u0103ru\u0163\u0103, uitase de feti\u0163a orfan\u0103 ce visa la un c\u0103min cald.De ce sa-i fie povar\u0103? Ar lua-o cineva de nevast\u0103 cu un prunc dup\u0103 ea? Spera ca via\u0163a s\u0103-i ofere o nou\u0103 \u015fans\u0103.Se oprise \u00een Craiova\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n Trezit\u0103 brusc, feti\u0163a \u00eencepu din nou sa pl\u00e2ng\u0103\u2026O voce rece a oprit-o din plans.Cu ochii \u00eenchi\u015fi spunea \u201c\u00cengera\u015ful\u201d, \u015fi a\u015fa ascult\u00e2nd trop\u0103itul cailor \u00een noapte adormi.<\/strong><\/p>\n S-a trezit undeva prin Mun\u0163ii Cernei, \u00eentr-o padure unde ei, cei fugi\u0163i, puteau s\u0103 se odihneasc\u0103 feri\u0163i de cei r\u0103i\u2026C\u00e2nd pericolul trecuse, au pornit-o din nou la drum.<\/strong><\/p>\n Au oprit \u00eentr-un sat c\u0103r\u0103\u015fan, la casa unui preot, unde primiser\u0103 ad\u0103post \u015fi cele trebuincioase c\u0103l\u0103torilor \u00eenfometa\u0163i.<\/strong><\/p>\n Dup\u0103 c\u00e2teva zile, c\u0103ru\u0163a cu refugia\u0163i, plecase mai departe.Pe feti\u0163\u0103 o l\u0103saser\u0103 fat\u0103 \u00een cas\u0103 la acea femeie omenoas\u0103. De ce rudele s\u0103-\u015fi mai asume \u015fi responsabilitatea cre\u015fterii unui copil? Feti\u0163a, cu ochii \u00eenl\u0103crima\u0163i privea \u00een gol. Doar ea \u015fi \u00eengerul s\u0103u p\u0103zitor cuno\u015ftea durerea singur\u0103t\u0103\u0163ii.<\/strong><\/p>\n P\u0103rin\u0163ii, de undeva de sus, \u00eei \u015ftergeau lacrimile\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n Rug\u0103ciunile feti\u0163ei au ajutat-o ca via\u0163a s\u0103-i ofere un c\u0103min adev\u0103rat.So\u0163ie, mam\u0103, a \u015fiut ca durerea s\u0103 \u015fi-o transforme \u00eentr-o bucurie a rena\u015fterii.<\/strong><\/p>\n Trecuser\u0103 20 de ani.\u00centr-o zi po\u015fta\u015ful l\u0103sase \u00een cutie o scrisoare venit\u0103 din B\u0103nie.\u201dM\u0103tu\u015fa\u201d din Craiova revenise.Cu emo\u0163ie fireasc\u0103, feti\u0163a de-alt\u0103dat\u0103, acum femeie, se urcase \u00een tren pentru a-\u015fi revedea rudenia.F\u0103r\u0103 resentimente, cu bucurie \u015fi emo\u0163ie.Pentru cea care dorea s\u0103-\u015fi refac\u0103 via\u0163a, drumul i-a fost destul de \u00eengreunat.O situa\u0163ie precar\u0103, un so\u0163 dificil, f\u0103r\u0103 copii.<\/strong><\/p>\n \u00cent\u00eelnirea celor dou\u0103 s-a dovedit durabil\u0103 \u00een timp.Nepoata \u015fi-a sprijinit m\u0103tu\u015fa, \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 mai recupereze din timp.<\/strong><\/p>\n Un telefon alarmant.M\u0103tu\u015fa, intrase \u00eentr-un fel de com\u0103.Dintre cele dou\u0103 fiice, doar una a reu\u015fit s\u0103 uite de p\u0103r\u0103sirea mamei pe marginea unui \u015fan\u0163\u2026Urca\u0163i \u00een ma\u015fin\u0103, una din fiice a hot\u0103r\u00e2t s\u0103 fac\u0103 ceea ce este cre\u015ftine\u015fte pentru cineva care urma s\u0103 se sting\u0103\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n S-au oprit la M\u0103n\u0103stirea Lainici, un loc binecuv\u00e2ntat.La intrare un chip angelic le-a sur\u00e2s.Un pu\u015fti de 10 ani, ce nu spunea nimic ci doar implora din priviri cu sfial\u0103 si triste\u0163e.S-au privit z\u00e2mbind, enigmatic. <\/strong><\/p>\n Acolo, \u00een fa\u0163a icoanelor, a fost implorat Cel de Sus cu lacrimi \u015fi rug\u0103ciuni fierbin\u0163i, pentru san\u0103tatea familiei, pentru Binele Neamului Rom\u00e2nesc.Fiecare lacrim\u0103 a fost un strig\u0103t, al n\u0103dejdii, al credin\u0163ei \u00een puterea Cerului.<\/strong><\/p>\n La ie\u015fire au fost \u00eent\u00e2mpina\u0163i de acela\u015fi chip \u015f\u0103galnic.Femeia se apropiase e copil.Inocen\u0163a lui era dezarmant\u0103.Fiind \u00eentrebat ce face \u00een fa\u0163a m\u0103n\u0103stirii, copilul \u015foptind a m\u0103rturisit c\u0103 are nevoie de bani pentru medicamentele mamei sale bolnave de inim\u0103\u2026Nu ceruse nimic\u2026Era ru\u015finat, cople\u015fit.C\u00eend i s-a \u00eentins o bancnot\u0103, speriat, nu \u015ftia ce s\u0103 fac\u0103.Privea senin, \u015ftia c\u0103 putea merge acas\u0103 pentru a-\u015fi salva mama.<\/strong><\/p>\n Pe cei doi so\u0163i i-a urm\u0103rit mult chipul acelui b\u0103iat.<\/strong><\/p>\n De\u015fi iarn\u0103, polei, cea\u0163\u0103, drumul c\u0103l\u0103torilor parc\u0103 era cur\u0103\u0163at de \u00eengeri nev\u0103zu\u0163i.<\/strong><\/p>\n Ajunseser\u0103 la Craiova.Intr\u00e2nd \u00een camera \u201cmuribundei\u201d, cei doi au g\u0103sit un corp inert\u2026Fusese \u015fi preotul pentru spovedanie, lum\u00e2n\u0103rile erau preg\u0103tite\u2026Medicul de familie plecat in concediu\u2026Da, s-a hot\u0103r\u00e2t plecarea imediat\u0103 spre ora\u015ful lor.Preg\u0103tiser\u0103 un pat \u00een spatele ma\u015finii, \u015fi mare le-a fost mirarea c\u00e2nd primele semen de via\u0163\u0103 au revenit.<\/strong><\/p>\n Acum m\u0103tu\u015fa \u015fi nepoata sunt din nou \u00eempreun\u0103.Nepoata fiind cea care trebuie s\u0103 o vegheze at\u00e2ta timp c\u0103te zile \u00eei va da Dumnezeu.<\/strong><\/p>\n O poveste de via\u0163\u0103 adev\u0103rat\u0103. Niciodat\u0103 egoismul nu ne poate l\u0103sa indiferen\u0163i ! Exist\u0103 legi nescrise care dac\u0103 sunt neglijate \u00een via\u0163\u0103, faptele te urm\u0103resc! <\/strong><\/p>\n Puterea rug\u0103ciunii este extraordinar\u0103! Clip\u0103 de clip\u0103, l\u00e2ng\u0103 Dumnezeu, cu Dumnezeu, avem parte de miracole.Este suficient s\u0103 crezi pentru a le putea vedea.<\/strong><\/p>\n Mariana Gurza<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Poveste si miracol O feti\u0163\u0103 pl\u00e2ngea, chircit\u0103 de frig, de foame.Se uita cu ochi curio\u015fi la cei mari ce \u00eenghesuiau [&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-2248","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2248","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=2248"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2248\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2248"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2248"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2248"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
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