{"id":1653,"date":"2006-11-20T14:56:00","date_gmt":"2006-11-20T13:56:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/btm.sk\/WP\/2006\/11\/20\/vdacne-vianoce\/"},"modified":"2018-05-17T23:15:56","modified_gmt":"2018-05-17T21:15:56","slug":"vdacne-vianoce","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/btm.sk\/WP\/2006\/11\/20\/vdacne-vianoce\/","title":{"rendered":"V\u010eA\u010cN\u00c9 VIANOCE"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span class=\"text\">Mysl\u00edte si, \u017ee mo\u017eno v\u010fa\u010dne sl\u00e1vi\u0165 Vianoce za ka\u017ed\u00fdch \u017eivotn\u00fdch okolnost\u00ed?<\/span><br \/>\n<!--more--><br \/>\nAko odpove\u010f v\u00e1m rozpoviem jeden pr\u00edbeh.<br \/>\nKe\u010f som mal \u0161tyri roky, po prv\u00fdkr\u00e1t som vedome pre\u017e\u00edval predviano\u010dn\u00fd \u010das s jeho \u010darom a tajomnos\u0165ou. Nemohli sme v\u0161ak o\u010dak\u00e1va\u0165 ve\u013ek\u00e9 dary \u010di lah\u00f4dky. Nieko\u013eko rokov u\u017e z\u00farila druh\u00e1 svetov\u00e1 vojna. Na\u0161u predviano\u010dn\u00fa rados\u0165 tvorili mali\u010dkosti. A tak sme mysleli na viano\u010dn\u00fd strom\u010dek a jeho ozdoby, na svetl\u00e1 a ich \u017eiaru, na sviato\u010dn\u00fa izbi\u010dku a jej v\u00f4\u0148u. Na\u0161u mami\u010dku v\u0161ak halili tiene a \u00fazkos\u0165. St\u00e1le toti\u017e nemala \u017eiadne spr\u00e1vy od otecka, ktor\u00fd bol v tom \u010dase v zajat\u00ed. S n\u00e1dejou v\u0161ak o\u010dak\u00e1vala, \u017ee otec \u017eije a raz sa vr\u00e1ti domov. Nastal \u0160tedr\u00fd ve\u010der. Nap\u00e4tie v na\u0161ich detsk\u00fdch srdciach vrcholilo. Nedo\u010dkavo pobehujeme po byte. Odrazu ktosi zazvon\u00ed. Po\u0161t\u00e1r. Priniesol zop\u00e1r listov. Mami\u010dka si sadne a za\u010dne ich \u010d\u00edta\u0165. My spievame, smejeme sa, kri\u010d\u00edme, poskakujeme a potom pribehneme do kuchyne. A tam sme ostali vydesene st\u00e1\u0165. Mami\u010dka dr\u017e\u00ed v chvej\u00facich sa ruk\u00e1ch list a pla\u010de. Len s n\u00e1mahou n\u00e1m vysvet\u013euje, \u017ee to p\u00ed\u0161e oteckov kamar\u00e1t. Otecko v zajat\u00ed ochorel a zomrel. Na\u0161e detsk\u00e9 srdce to nedok\u00e1\u017ee celkom prija\u0165 ani pochopi\u0165. C\u00edtime v\u0161ak, \u017ee sa nie\u010do rozbilo, zr\u00fatilo, rozpadlo. Tla\u010d\u00edme sa okolo mami\u010dky. Sm\u00fatok napln\u00ed miestnos\u0165. Dlho je ticho. A\u017e ho pretne moja detsky znepokojen\u00e1 ot\u00e1zka: \u201eMami, a to u\u017e teraz nebud\u00fa Vianoce?\u201c Mami\u010dka sa zaraz\u00ed, zovrie ma v n\u00e1ru\u010d\u00ed a povie: \u201eNie, pr\u00e1ve teraz budeme sl\u00e1vi\u0165 Vianoce.\u201c A s Bo\u017eou pomocou zvl\u00e1dne svoj sm\u00fatok a \u017eia\u013e t\u00fdm, \u017ee pre n\u00e1s deti vytvor\u00ed kr\u00e1sne viano\u010dn\u00e9 dni.<br \/>\nA naozaj, Vianoce neodpadn\u00fa pre utrpenie, \u017eia\u013e, slzy \u010di starosti v na\u0161om svete. Pr\u00e1ve pre toto v\u0161etko sa st\u00e1vaj\u00fa narodenie a pr\u00edchod Krista zrozumite\u013en\u00fdmi. Pr\u00e1ve teraz, uprostred utrpenia a bolesti, viny a biedy, mus\u00edme sl\u00e1vi\u0165 a ospevova\u0165 pr\u00edchod Krista a vz\u00fdva\u0165 svojho Z\u00e1chrancu a Spasite\u013ea. Pr\u00edchod Krista s\u00favis\u00ed s na\u0161ou n\u00fadzou a z\u00e1rmutkom, na\u0161\u00edm \u017eivotom i smr\u0165ou. Boh sa nevyhol utrpeniu a biede tohto sveta, ale vzal ich na seba, aby nikto nezostal vo svojej biede s\u00e1m. Svoj \u017eivot dal za na\u0161e vyslobodenie. Aby ka\u017ed\u00fd z n\u00e1s mohol pre\u017ei\u0165 odpustenie svojich v\u00edn a mal n\u00e1dej ve\u010dn\u00e9ho \u017eivota bez bolest\u00ed a utrpenia. To n\u00e1m pripom\u00ednaj\u00fa ka\u017ed\u00e9 Vianoce a s\u00fa\u010dasne n\u00e1s poz\u00fdvaj\u00fa prija\u0165 Krista ako Priate\u013ea, Vykupite\u013ea a Spasite\u013ea. Preto mo\u017eno v\u017edy sl\u00e1vi\u0165 v\u010fa\u010dne Vianoce, nech pr\u00edde do n\u00e1\u0161ho \u017eivota \u010doko\u013evek. (Axel K\u00fchner)<\/p>\n<p>Najlep\u0161\u00edmi jasli\u010dkami pre Boha je srdce \u010dloveka. (Walter Reisberger)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mysl\u00edte si, \u017ee mo\u017eno v\u010fa\u010dne sl\u00e1vi\u0165 Vianoce za ka\u017ed\u00fdch \u017eivotn\u00fdch okolnost\u00ed?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[9],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/btm.sk\/WP\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1653"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/btm.sk\/WP\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/btm.sk\/WP\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/btm.sk\/WP\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/btm.sk\/WP\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1653"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/btm.sk\/WP\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1653\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2312,"href":"https:\/\/btm.sk\/WP\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1653\/revisions\/2312"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/btm.sk\/WP\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1653"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/btm.sk\/WP\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1653"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/btm.sk\/WP\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1653"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}