Contemplare<\/p>\n
Cu mintea-ndreptat\u0103 spre culmi infinite
\nP\u0103truns\u0103 de g\u00e2nduri, ce sunt m\u0103rginite,
\nCuprins de-adora\u0163ie spre ceruri privesc
\n\u015ei-n largul iubirii, m\u0103 simt cum plutesc.<\/p>\n
Medit\u00e2nd la Puterea, care-a creat toate
\nPrin Cuv\u00e2ntul cel ve\u015fnic, din eternitate,
\nM\u0103 prostern cu respect \u015fi duhul \u00eenfr\u00e2nt
\nA\u015ftept\u00e2nd umilit un r\u0103spuns din Cuv\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n
Din veacuri nescrise, ce-aduc ve\u015fnicia
\n\u00cen ce-ai creat Doamne, se v\u0103d m\u0103re\u0163ia,
\n\u015ei tot ce-a prins via\u0163\u0103, la glasul vorbirii
\nSpre slava-\u0162i Divin\u0103, duc sensul iubirii.<\/p>\n
Iar planeta albastr\u0103 cu mun\u0163i si oceane,
\n\u015ei cu fluviile de-argint, ce curg diafane,
\nNe vorbesc de str\u0103lucirea crea\u0163iei Tale
\nCu flora \u015fi cu fauna,-n c\u00e2nt de-osanale.<\/p>\n
Tot cerul cel splendid \u015fi-ntreag\u0103 natura,
\n\u015ei soarele m\u00e2ndru, ce-\u015fi revars\u0103 c\u0103ldura,
\n\u015ei Luna argintie, \u015fi stelele lumin\u00e2nd mii
\nSe scald\u0103-n iubirea-\u0162i, venind din vecii.<\/p>\n
C\u00e2nd toate-ai creat, \u00een forme complete
\n\u015ei legi \u015fi hotare, le-ai hot\u0103r\u00e2t \u00een\u0163elepte,
\n\u00cen a \u015fasea zi, din prea-ntinsa-\u0162i lucrare
\nAi f\u0103cut \u015fi omul, din p\u0103m\u00e2nt \u015fi suflare.<\/p>\n
Fiin\u0163\u0103 creat\u0103, \u015fi cu \u00een\u0163elepciune deplin\u0103,
\nLa chip sem\u0103n\u00e2d cu persoana-\u0162i divin\u0103,
\nCu caracter drept, spre ascultare expus
\nCa o coroan\u0103-a crea\u0163iei Tu rege l-ai pus.<\/p>\n
O f\u0103ptur\u0103 minunat\u0103 dup\u0103 un plan stabilit
\nO alt\u0103 inven\u0163ie, nou\u0103, din tot ce-ai zidit,
\n\u00cen Universul, f\u0103r\u0103 margini, deja existent,
\nOmul, el a fost minunea, cercetat\u0103 atent.<\/p>\n
Reprezentant investit al planetei p\u0103m\u00e2nt,
\nEra \u00een veci onorat, ascult\u00e2nd de Cuv\u00e2nt,
\n\u015ei-un viitor luminos el avea drept \u00eenainte
\n\u00censu\u015findu-\u015fi idealuri, neb\u0103nuite de minte<\/p>\n
Frumosul Eden, era ca model… m\u0103rturie,
\nC\u00e2nd omul se \u00eenmul\u0163ea, aveau s\u0103 mai fie,
\n\u015ei alte Edenuri, prin Cuv\u00e2nt iar\u0103\u015fi create
\nCu pomi fel de fel, plini de roade bogate.<\/p>\n
Dar n-a fost ca s\u0103 fie, \u0163intirea-n progres
\nDin cauza neascult\u0103rii, c\u0103z\u00e2nd \u00een regres,
\nPuterea, de a \u00eendeplini voin\u0163a-\u0162i divin\u0103
\nEra str\u00e2ns legat\u0103, de ascultarea deplin\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u00cen cursa, hipnotic \u00eentins\u0103 in marea ispit\u0103
\nCu glas omenesc, dintre ramuri vorbit\u0103,
\nPuternicul Lucifer, ce-n cer fusese \u00eenvins
\nA pus cap\u0103t vie\u0163ii, ce-n moarte s-a stins<\/p>\n
Mul\u0163ime de secole, au trecut \u015fi s-au dus
\nP\u00e2n\u0103 la \u00eemplinirea, ce Doamne, ai spus,
\nCa via\u0163a din nou, s\u0103-\u015fi recapete sensul
\n\u015ei omul gre\u015fit, s\u0103-\u015fi \u00eendrepte iar mersul.<\/p>\n
La vremea \u00eemplinirii, celor patru milenii
\nDe munc\u0103 \u015fi de trud\u0103, \u015fi rug\u0103-n vecernii,
\nLa Tronul preasf\u00e2nt un orologiu-a sunat
\n\u015ei singuru-\u0162i Fiu, prin Duh S-a-ntrupat.<\/p>\n
Asemenea omului, S-a n\u0103scut \u015fi-a tr\u0103it
\n\u00cen lumea de patimi, cu griji, la fel ispitit;
\nS\u0103m\u00e2n\u0163a promis\u0103, f\u0103g\u0103duin\u0163\u0103-a c\u0103derii
\nA dus lupta cr\u00e2ncen\u0103, cu prin\u0163ul puterii.<\/p>\n
Prin jertfa cea mare, la crucea Golgotei,
\nPrin piatra cea grea, de deasupra grotei
\nCe-acoperea trupu-I, depus \u00een morm\u00e2nt,
\nA biruit moartea, cu-al ei crud ve\u015fm\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n
A spus mor\u0163ii: NU! \u00een diminea\u0163a \u00eenvierii,
\nDuc\u00e2nd vestea bun\u0103, spre culmile z\u0103rii,
\nCa-ntreg Universul, de bucurie cuprins
\nS\u0103 tresalte-n c\u00e2nt\u0103ri, c\u0103 Hristos a \u00eenvins.<\/p>\n
Dar trebuia s\u0103 mai treac\u0103 zile \u015fi mul\u0163i ani,
\nP\u00e2n\u0103 ce sub picioare pe toti cei du\u015fmani,
\nTu Doamne-I vei pune ob\u0163in\u00e2nd victoria
\nS\u0103 aib\u0103 \u00een veci Fiul, toat\u0103 slava \u015fi gloria.<\/p>\n
C\u00e2nd marele-nvins ultim va fi fost Lucifer,
\nHeruvimul puternic ce-a st\u00e2rnit sus \u00een cer,
\nR\u0103scularea cea mare prin a sa-mpotrivire,
\nAtunci, va fi timpul, de-a domni \u00een m\u0103rire.<\/p>\n
Contempl\u00e2nd ve\u015fnicia, prin prisma iubirii
\nUniversul superb, va da glas des\u0103v\u00e2r\u015firii,
\nPentru pacea etern\u0103, pentru lini\u015ftea dulce,
\nCe-a fost cu putin\u0163\u0103 prin jertfirea la cruce.<\/p>\n
Flavius Laurian Duverna<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Contemplare Cu mintea-ndreptat\u0103 spre culmi infinite P\u0103truns\u0103 de g\u00e2nduri, ce sunt m\u0103rginite, Cuprins de-adora\u0163ie spre ceruri privesc \u015ei-n largul iubirii, m\u0103 simt cum plutesc. Medit\u00e2nd la Puterea, care-a creat toate Prin Cuv\u00e2ntul cel ve\u015fnic, din eternitate, M\u0103 prostern cu respect \u015fi duhul \u00eenfr\u00e2nt A\u015ftept\u00e2nd umilit un r\u0103spuns din Cuv\u00e2nt. Din veacuri nescrise, ce-aduc ve\u015fnicia \u00cen […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":9,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[134,127],"tags":[391,215,208,209,226,126,446,445],"class_list":["post-486","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-generale","category-speranta","tag-cuvant","tag-duverna","tag-flavius","tag-laurian","tag-pamant","tag-poezie","tag-universul","tag-vesnicia"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/486","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/9"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=486"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/486\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=486"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=486"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=486"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}