{"id":29091,"date":"2017-03-01T08:38:12","date_gmt":"2017-03-01T08:38:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=29091"},"modified":"2017-03-01T15:16:01","modified_gmt":"2017-03-01T15:16:01","slug":"gheorghe-constantin-nistoroiu-femeia-martisorul-frumusetii-si-al-iubirii","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2017\/03\/01\/gheorghe-constantin-nistoroiu-femeia-martisorul-frumusetii-si-al-iubirii\/","title":{"rendered":"Gheorghe Constantin NISTOROIU: FEMEIA – M\u0102R\u0162I\u015eORUL FRUMUSE\u0162II \u015eI-AL IUBIRII"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>FECIOARA MARIA – susur dumnezeiesc de Izvor Hristic!<\/strong><\/p>\n

FEMEIA-\u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015fare de foc a Iubirii p\u0103m\u00e2ntene!<\/strong><\/p>\n

MAMA-s\u0103rutul Vie\u0163ii sfinte a nemuririi ortodoxe!<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Milos\u00e2rda Fecioar\u0103 <\/strong>\u00ee\u015fi adun\u0103 g\u00e2ndurile \u00eenmugurite de har pe care le picur\u0103 \u00eentr-o simfonie a cuvintelor de tain\u0103 ce se revars\u0103 ca un \u015fuvoi de lumin\u0103 peste to\u0163i cei ale\u015fi.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Pururea Fecioara<\/strong> este sur\u00e2sul \u00eenrourat de floare ce \u00eenmiresmeaz\u0103 verdele privirii surprins \u00een fiorul de foc ce leag\u0103n\u0103 destinul misterios al nemuririi.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen inima Ei <\/strong>pravoslavnic\u0103 se prelinge roua din lacrimi de Hristos, de \u00eengeri, de sfin\u0163i, de oameni, de turturele, de calofir, de leg\u0103minte, de alb\u0103strele \u015fi de p\u0103p\u0103dii.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Fecioara Maria <\/strong>z\u0103misle\u015fte frumosul \u00een Fecioare, h\u0103r\u0103zind av\u00e2ntul de porumbi\u0163\u0103 ca al stegarului d\u00e2rz ce \u00eenf\u0103\u015foar\u0103 z\u0103rile dace, pogor\u00e2nd lumina \u00een inimile-s\u0103rb\u0103tori.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Fecioara<\/strong> prin fiorul ei melodic r\u0103pe\u015fte c\u00e2ntarea fiec\u0103rei inimi purt\u0103toare de dor, o transfigureaz\u0103 \u015fi o \u00een\u0103l\u0163\u00e2\u00a0 spre z\u0103rile mirifice ale extazului.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen Fecioar\u0103<\/strong> sur\u00e2de mugurul prim\u0103verii ademenind prin miracolul verdelui ei princiar, perfec\u0163iunea ce suie spre armonia celest\u0103 a Fericirii.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Fecioara<\/strong> \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015feaz\u0103 soarele cu dogoarea inimii ei, \u00eenve\u015fm\u00e2nt\u0103 cerul \u00een Albastru de Vorone\u0163,<\/em> al ochilor ei cutez\u0103tori, aprinz\u00e2nd apoi \u00een azur palidele \u00eenser\u0103ri ce se scutur\u0103 pe\u00a0 visele \u00eengem\u0103nate peste care se cerne ca o nea pulberea de stele.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Fecioara<\/strong> \u0163ese \u00een cerdacul sufletul ei, albastrul fericirii urzit \u00een r\u0103s\u0103rit de prim\u0103veri, ce\u00a0 tulbur\u0103\u00a0 farmecul seraficelor ceruri, \u00eembujor\u00e2ndu-le.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0 \u00cen sufletul Fecioarei s\u0103l\u0103\u015fluie\u015fte \u00eentotdeauna lumina Icoanei purit\u0103\u0163ii Cerului frumos.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00cen inima Femeii prisose\u015fte permanent nem\u0103rginirea de azur \u00a0a zorilor Iubirii.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0 \u00cen toat\u0103 fiin\u0163a Mamei tresalt\u0103 Dorul \u00eenfrumuse\u0163at de Dragostea divin\u0103 m\u00e2ntuitoare.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Prin graiul dulce al Femeii<\/strong>, vinul inimii ei te maturizeaz\u0103, <\/strong>te \u00eensufle\u0163e\u015fte, te \u00eentinere\u015fte \u015fi te ame\u0163e\u015fte, azv\u00e2rlindu-te \u00eentr-un v\u00e2rtej al splendorii.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0 Femeia <\/strong>\u00eenmugurit\u0103 din ve\u015fnicia firii ei angelice \u00eenflore\u015fte \u00een eternitatea b\u0103rbatului.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen icoana Femeii<\/strong> tainele se \u00eentrep\u0103trund, iar cerul sur\u00e2de de suspinul p\u0103m\u00e2ntului.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Femeia <\/strong>a purces din Ideea de frumos<\/strong> \u00een care s-a \u00eentrupat cugetul b\u0103rbatului.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Sufletul Femeii<\/strong> pogoar\u0103 din str\u0103fundurile edenice, siderale ale inimii b\u0103rbatului.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 Pe p\u00e2nza ne\u0163esut\u0103 de m\u00e2n\u0103 a Iubirii, Femeia <\/strong>brodeaz\u0103 cunoa\u015fterea, ruga, visul, poezia, \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015farea, s\u0103rutul, c\u00e2ntarea, \u00eenc\u00e2ntarea \u015fi dorul dorit.<\/p>\n

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B\u0103rbatul <\/strong>\u00een ra\u0163iunea sa <\/strong>este <\/strong>o constatare din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd…<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Femeia <\/strong>este floarea mugurelui Fecioarei p\u00e2rguit\u0103 \u00een rodul Mamei.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Femeia <\/strong>se na\u015fte din Fecioara n\u0103scut\u0103 de Mam\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Femeia dacic\u0103 <\/strong>este cea dint\u00e2i cugetare a frumosului cer p\u0103m\u00e2ntesc.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Originea Ei<\/strong> cosmic\u0103 str\u0103luce\u015fte prin existen\u0163a divin\u0103 d\u00e2nd expresie p\u0103m\u00e2ntului \u00eentr-un susur universal de energii \u00een care vibreaz\u0103 chemarea dorului ales.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 T\u00e2rziul Ei<\/strong>, ve\u015fnic devreme sub candel\u0103 de m\u0103rg\u0103ritar sur\u00e2d ca un zbor \u015fi c\u00e2ntec de p\u0103s\u0103rele ce-aduc din luminile dep\u0103rt\u0103rilor stelare z\u00e2mbetul r\u0103s\u0103ritului \u00een zori.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Femeia<\/strong> frumoas\u0103 r\u0103sare \u00een sufletele alese, prim\u0103veri care desfat\u0103 inimile duioase.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen ochii de safir ai fermec\u0103toarei Femei <\/strong>sclipesc picurii de rou\u0103 prelin\u015fi de pe brocartul purpuriu al trandafirului regal.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Inima Ei <\/strong>e Dorul ne\u0163\u0103rmurit flutur\u00e2nd ca p\u00e2nza unei cor\u0103bii \u00eensetat\u0103 de z\u0103ri.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen Treimea Frumosului Feminin: Fecioara-Femeia-Mama, numai divina MAM\u0102 cre\u015ftin\u0103 atinge sentimentele des\u0103v\u00e2r\u015firii dumnezee\u015fti.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen Mama cre\u015ftin\u0103 <\/strong>\u00eenmuguresc, \u00eenfloresc \u015fi rodesc toate miresmele frumosului: leg\u0103narea, \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015farea, s\u0103rutul, c\u00e2ntarea, binele, adev\u0103rul, credin\u0163a, dorul, con\u015ftiin\u0163a, libertatea, r\u0103bdarea, divinul \u015fi copilul-mugurele de Dumnezeu.<\/em><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00cen fiin\u0163a Mamei dacorom\u00e2nce <\/strong>sur\u00e2de \u015fi l\u0103crimeaz\u0103 plinirea bucuriei celeste:rev\u0103rsarea zorilor, susurul dorului, leg\u0103narea v\u00e2ntuluiu, adierea p\u0103durii, \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015farea Vi\u0163ei de vie, tremurul verde al ierbii, candelabrul p\u0103p\u0103diei, iscusin\u0163a albinei, sub\u0163irimea razei de soare, catifeaua trandafirului, ciripitul r\u00e2ndunicii, pl\u00e2nsul izvoarelor, tres\u0103rirea iepurelui, nectarul mierii, dogoarea focului, albul porumbi\u0163ei, refrenul cucului, trilul cioc\u00e2rliei, simfonia mierlei \u015fi fastul imperial al p\u0103unului.<\/p>\n

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Mama<\/strong> d\u0103 m\u0103sur\u0103 iubirii, sens frumosului, miracol copilului \u015fi armonie b\u0103rbatului.<\/p>\n

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Mama <\/strong>este Sentiment, Ging\u0103\u015fie, Cas\u0103, Acas\u0103, P\u0103m\u00e2nt, Cer, Univers.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mama <\/strong>este cea mai liric\u0103 expresie a Dorului \u015fi a Doinei \u00een care sufletul ei angelic se \u00eenfioar\u0103, tresalt\u0103, pl\u00e2nge \u015fi c\u00e2nt\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen privirea Mamei<\/strong> \u015fipotesc apele de peruzea ce deschid z\u0103gazurile albastre, r\u0103scolind aurele martirilor \u015fi sfin\u0163ilor din tinda cerului ve\u015fnic.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Curajul Mamei <\/strong>se ridic\u0103 \u015firag pe coloana amurgului \u00een sobor de cocori, peste v\u0103mile v\u0103zduhului, unde Luceferii clipocesc clipele ve\u015fnice \u00een seninul esen\u0163elor pure.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Mama <\/strong>\u00eemplete\u015fte aromele rugii sub privirea Preacuratei \u00een dulcea smerenie sacr\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Mama <\/strong>poart\u0103 sub ve\u015fm\u00e2ntul de smarald al inimii, safirul tinere\u0163ii sufletului ei.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Deasupra z\u00e2mbetului Mamei <\/strong>se <\/strong>despletesc <\/strong>ve\u015fnicii de lumin\u0103, curg\u00e2ndu-i ca un iure\u015f prin vine, stropii Cuv\u00e2ntului ca psalmii din stran\u0103, urc\u00e2nd \u00een t\u0103m\u00e2ie de smirn\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Peste tremurul de petal\u0103 al pa\u015filor ei<\/strong>, <\/strong>cad \u015foaptele de var\u0103 din Salc\u00e2m \u015fi din Tei.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Mama <\/strong>se aseam\u0103n\u0103 P\u0103storului cel Bun, ce-\u015fi neteze\u015fte calea n\u0103dejdii spre curcubeul-paradis purt\u00e2nd pe umerii calzi dorurile noastre toate.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Mama <\/strong>este sanctuarul Limbii noastre <\/em>\u00een care r\u0103sun\u0103 serafic poemul liturgic.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00cen fiin\u0163a Ei<\/strong>-sclipirile de heruvim doldora de via\u0163\u0103, cad pe m\u0103tasea g\u00e2ndului unde se ad\u00e2ncesc \u00eenalte ascunzi\u015furi dospite \u00een p\u00e2inea \u00eemplinirii rostuirilor.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen clepsidra sufletului Ei<\/strong>, timpul se opre\u015fte \u00ee\u015fi modeleaz\u0103 spiritul provoc\u00e2nd fascina\u0163ia Crucii din care odr\u0103sle\u015fte Verdele \u00cenvierii.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Mama<\/strong> este marea tain\u0103 r\u00e2nduit\u0103 de Dumnezeu, \u00een fibrele c\u0103reia respir\u0103 \u015fi c\u00e2nt\u0103 adorabila \u015fi fermec\u0103toarea natur\u0103 cu \u00eentregul ei Cer \u015fi P\u0103m\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Pe partitura sentimentelor Mamei <\/strong>se compune simfonia Odorului celest.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen inima Mamei <\/strong>sunt intona\u0163ii de rug\u0103, de dor, de har \u015fi de gra\u0163ii.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen firul de \u0163\u0103r\u00e2n\u0103 tors de str\u0103buni, s-a miluit cremenea t\u0103riei Ei<\/strong>, pe care s-a zidit o sf\u00e2nt\u0103 ctitorie de Cer \u015fi Cuv\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0 Mama <\/strong>este un simbol de credin\u0163\u0103, imn liturgic, o rev\u0103rsare a Cerului, un izvor nesecat al p\u0103m\u00e2ntului, un r\u0103s\u0103rit de soare, un munte de Dor, un codru unde concertul p\u0103s\u0103relelor se resfir\u0103 peste coama de argint a azurului.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Fecioara <\/strong>este Femeia<\/strong> devenit\u0103 Mam\u0103!<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Tuturor fecioarelor, femeilor, mamelor \u015fi celor din jurul lor \u00eentru mul\u0163i ani binecuv\u00e2nta\u0163i \u00een bine, adev\u0103r \u015fi frumos!<\/p>\n

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———————————————–<\/strong><\/p>\n

Gheorghe Constantin NISTOROIU<\/strong><\/p>\n

Brusturi-Neam\u0163<\/strong><\/p>\n

1 Martie 2017<\/strong><\/p>\n

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