{"id":46348,"date":"2020-03-16T11:46:07","date_gmt":"2020-03-16T11:46:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=46348"},"modified":"2020-03-16T11:46:07","modified_gmt":"2020-03-16T11:46:07","slug":"gheorghe-constantin-nistoroiu-armonii-de-primavara-romaneasca","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2020\/03\/16\/gheorghe-constantin-nistoroiu-armonii-de-primavara-romaneasca\/","title":{"rendered":"Gheorghe Constantin NISTOROIU: Armonii de Prim\u0103var\u0103 rom\u00e2neasc\u0103"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>\u201eCine a v\u0103zut un r\u0103s\u0103rit de soare<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 \u00een Piatra Craiului, vrea s\u0103 tr\u0103iasc\u0103;<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 descoper\u0103 sensul vie\u0163ii.\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 (ERNEST BERNEA)<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Soarele se apleac\u0103 gr\u0103bit peste desi\u015furile g\u00e2ndurilor dese, r\u0103sfirate \u00eentr-un labirint al min\u0163ii continuu fr\u0103m\u00e2ntate, aprinz\u00e2ndu-le v\u00e2rfurile de deasupra frun\u0163ii spre dezv\u0103luirea c\u0103r\u0103rilor care \u00eenmiresmeaz\u0103 cugetul ca o euforie a unei adieri ce se amestec\u0103 cu chicotele unor copii \u00een plin\u0103 h\u00e2rjoan\u0103\u2026<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 G\u00e2ndurile mele se aseam\u0103n\u0103 uneori cu zbenguitul mieilor care apuc\u0103 doar jum\u0103tate din prim\u0103var\u0103 \u00eenainte de sacrificiul patimilor lor \u015fi-al Patimilor noastre, iar alteori cu ciripitul suav al vr\u0103biu\u0163elor ce m\u0103soar\u0103 \u00een zborul lor s\u0103getat \u015fi ml\u0103dios a\u015fez\u0103rile r\u0103mase suverane peste timp \u00een vatra str\u0103bun\u0103 a delni\u0163elor noastre \u2013 Vatra valah\u0103 a Craiului \u2013 Regele Crea\u0163iei \u00eentronizat de Dumnezeu peste Darurile Frumuse\u0163ii Sale.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Afar\u0103 nu-i alt\u0103 mi\u015fcare dec\u00e2t adierea pl\u0103p\u00e2nd\u0103 a ghiocelului, Magul prim\u0103verii.<\/p>\n

\u0218i a t\u0103m\u00e2ioarelor ce \u00eenmiresmeaz\u0103 iarba din jur ce d\u0103 s\u0103-nverzeasc\u0103 \u00een ciuda unui v\u00e2nt care se \u00eente\u0163e\u015fte a criv\u0103\u0163, r\u0103scolind p\u0103durea de la un cap\u0103t la altul. Peste c\u00e2ntatul r\u0103zle\u0163 al coco\u015fului \u0163an\u0163o\u015f printre consoartele sale, o mierl\u0103 \u0219i un cintezoi, cu trilurile lor t\u00e2rzii, \u00eentregesc ritmul glasului baritonal al c\u00e2inelui ciob\u0103nesc bucovinean ce str\u0103bate curtea, uli\u0163a\u2026<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 Astfel, ziua \u00eenfrumuse\u0163at\u0103 de s\u0103rb\u0103toarea PRIM\u0102VERII se \u00eendreapt\u0103 agale \u00eenspre azur.<\/p>\n

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Pa\u0219ii m\u0103 poart\u0103 \u00een ograd\u0103 unde susurul apei de izvor se adaug\u0103 luminii Luceaf\u0103rului de sus \u2013 Izvorul primenirii, \u00eentr-o \u0163es\u0103tur\u0103 a crea\u0163iei ce d\u0103 sens vie\u0163ii, propag\u00e2nd \u015fi repet\u00e2nd undele tr\u0103irii, leg\u00e2nd \u015fi \u00eempletind visele, n\u0103zuin\u0163ele, \u00eendr\u0103znelile, hot\u0103r\u00e2rile, rugile, dorurile, evenimentele, fenomenele, cauzele ce se pogoar\u0103 peste existen\u0163a noastr\u0103 ca sens al \u00eemplinirii sacre, acolo unde via\u0163a sem\u0103nat\u0103 liturgic \u00eencol\u0163e\u015fte \u00een frumuse\u0163i harice, miraculoase.<\/p>\n

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Acolo<\/strong> \u015fi Aici<\/strong> la noi, Acas\u0103<\/strong>, \u00eenc\u0103 se mai arat\u0103 farmecul zorilor, lumina \u00een c\u00e2ntecul \u015fi splendoarea jocului ei nefiresc, majestuos, rapsodiile p\u0103s\u0103relelor admirabile peste care se pogoar\u0103 binecuv\u00e2ntarea Atotcreatorului, ca un Dor \u00eenflorit ce pr\u0103v\u0103le\u015fte m\u00e2ng\u00e2ierea dumnezeiasc\u0103 peste Crea\u0163ia Sa, prin \u00centruparea M\u00e2ntuitorului Hristos \u015fi asupra clipelor lini\u015ftite ce r\u0103sar sacru, metafizic \u00een b\u0103t\u0103ile inimii ve\u015fniciei noastre.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 O mi\u015fcare ce irumpe \u00eenspre Prim\u0103var\u0103 se prelinge din Gr\u0103dina l\u0103untrului nostru, astfel c\u0103 privirea senin\u0103 pogoar\u0103 de pe bol\u0163ile cerului sufletesc \u00eenspre uli\u0163a trupului ce se sprijin\u0103 de br\u00e2ul z\u0103rii, ca o curte aleas\u0103, r\u0103z\u0103\u015feasc\u0103 de corola uria\u015f\u0103 a unui nuc secular \u00een care s-au compus miile de madrigaluri ale menestrelului Cuc, astfel c\u0103 soarele, \u00een rota\u0163ia lui celest\u0103, d\u0103 conacului imaginea ce pare c\u0103 se reazem\u0103 de marama azurului ce acoper\u0103 cucernic \u015fi veghetor semea\u0163a p\u0103dure verde de brazi.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Cromatica aceasta celest\u0103 a brazilor verzi, \u00eenal\u0163i \u015fi falnici, precum \u015fi cea a cerului albastru,nem\u0103rginit cuprins\u0103 \u00een br\u00e2ul rubiniu al zorilor Dimine\u0163ii,se adaug\u0103 mirific zborului p\u0103s\u0103relelor ce-\u0219i c\u0103ut\u0103 febril \u201dc\u0103r\u0103mizile \u201d \u00eentocmirii cuiburilor unde se va \u00eencropi via\u0163a pui\u015forilor lor.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 Totul este o rev\u0103rsare cople\u015fitoare cu unduiri de lumin\u0103 \u00een care se acord\u0103 armonia unor sunete fascinante, venite din negr\u0103itul angelic, transfigur\u00e2nd Omul dincolo de chemarea sa fireasc\u0103, dincolo de alegera sa cre\u015ftin\u0103 \u00eentr-o \u00eenc\u00e2ntare diafan\u0103 unde pare c\u0103 susur\u0103 permanent sub bagheta serafic\u0103, izvorul muzicii pure, acolo unde tainele c\u00e2nt\u0103 prin existen\u0163a frunzi\u015fului nostru \u015fi luna suspin\u0103 \u00een noaptea ei aurie, de basm, dup\u0103 frumuse\u0163ea \u015fi dragostea h\u0103r\u0103zit\u0103 lumii acesteia.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen aceast\u0103 Ram\u0103, Icoan\u0103 cereasc\u0103 desprins\u0103 ca dintr-un basm al copil\u0103riei ori dintr-o fascinant\u0103 poveste a Crea\u0163iei, p\u0103trunde Prim\u0103vara cu drepturile ei depline, privilegiat\u0103 de destinul divin al Vie\u0163ii, \u00eenverzind g\u00e2ndurile, c\u00e2mpurile, crengile, n\u0103zuin\u0163ele, r\u0103s\u0103ritul de soare, \u00eenmugurind cuvintele, ramurile, dorurile, rugile, tainele, fecioarele, amurgul, \u00eenflorind inima, sufletul, cugetul, florile, femeile, mamele, apele, c\u00e2nt\u0103rile, toate \u00eempodobirile, \u00een aceast\u0103 mirific\u0103 cuprindere \u015fi necuprindere cosmic\u0103, r\u0103sfirat\u0103 ca un crez, ca o m\u0103rturisire, ca un act liturgic, ca o cuminecare, ca o comuniune, ca o tendin\u0163\u0103, atitudine, libertate, adev\u0103r, crea\u0163ie, poezie, c\u00e2nt, dragoste, armonie, schimbare \u015fi deplin\u0103 permanen\u0163\u0103 s\u0103l\u0103\u015fluie\u015fte Via\u0163a ca o Prim\u0103var\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Fascinant\u0103 priveli\u015fte! Via\u0163a noastr\u0103 a cre\u015ftinilor ortodoc\u015fi dacorom\u00e2ni de pretutindeni ar trebui s\u0103 urmaze aceast\u0103 Ax\u0103 cosmic\u0103 pelasgo-geto-dacic\u0103, aceast\u0103 Osie Hristic\u0103 \u00een care Ziua coboar\u0103 din Cer \u015fi urc\u0103 serafic \u00eenapoi \u00een S\u00e2nul cerului s\u0103u.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 A\u015fadar, Via\u0163a care pogoar\u0103 din Cer, suie iar\u0103\u015fi pov\u00e2rni\u015ful mistic \u00eenapoi \u00een Cer.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Azurul nefiind alceva dec\u00e2t marea draperie a Cerului pentru a proteja p\u0103m\u00e2ntul de ar\u015fi\u0163a Luminii, doririi, rostuirilor \u015fi \u00eentocmirilor sale.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Numai cine coboar\u0103 pe Zorii \u00eembujora\u0163i ai dimine\u0163ii \u00eenve\u015fm\u00e2ntate \u00eentr-o aur\u0103 diafan\u0103 str\u0103bate unduirile de safir ale Azurului, peste care se pogoar\u0103 Crea\u0163ia divin\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Numai cine se r\u0103sfr\u00e2nge peste caratele diamantului de azur tr\u0103ie\u015fte plenitudinea desf\u0103\u015fur\u0103rilor cugetului, ca un plai uria\u015f de vis \u015fi \u00eemplinire, ce \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015feaz\u0103 z\u0103rile largi f\u0103r\u0103 hotare.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00centinderea c\u00e2t cerul a sufletului frumos al Rom\u00e2nului cre\u015ftin ortodox r\u0103sfir\u0103 lumina ce urc\u0103 \u015fi lucirea ce se coboar\u0103, purt\u00e2ndu-ne \u00eenspre z\u0103ri de noi \u00eenceputuri, de noi Prim\u0103veri ce \u00eenverzesc, \u00eenmuguresc, \u00eenfloresc \u015fi rodesc \u00een mirificul sublim al ARMONIEI \u2013 elogiul divinei splendori a VIE\u0162II ca o PRIETENIE!<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Cine vede un permanent r\u0103s\u0103rit de soare \u00een l\u0103ca\u015ful sufletului s\u0103u aprins de dorul tr\u0103irii religioase, fiin\u0163a sa tainic\u0103 este cuprins\u0103 de o serafic\u0103 dimensiune cosmic\u0103 ce nu poate fi ucis\u0103 de o vremelnic\u0103 \u0219i aberant\u0103 conspira\u021bie a fricii !<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 <\/strong>\u00cempreun\u0103 Rom\u00e2nilor trebuie s\u0103 \u00eenvingem prezentul \u0219i s\u0103 p\u0103str\u0103m Prim\u0103var\u0103 frumoas\u0103 \u00een sufletele noastre !<\/p>\n

\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014-<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

15 martie 2020, Bursturi, Neam\u021b<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

\u201eCine a v\u0103zut un r\u0103s\u0103rit de soare \u00a0\u00a0 \u00een Piatra Craiului, vrea s\u0103 tr\u0103iasc\u0103; \u00a0\u00a0 descoper\u0103 sensul vie\u0163ii.\u201d \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 (ERNEST [&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-46348","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/46348","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=46348"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/46348\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":46350,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/46348\/revisions\/46350"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=46348"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=46348"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=46348"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}