Povedal im: Cho\u010fte po celom svete, k\u00e1\u017ete evanjelium v\u0161etk\u00e9mu stvoreniu. (Marek 16,15)<\/p>\n
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Ka\u017ed\u00fa nede\u013eu poobede chodieval pastor so svoj\u00edm jeden\u00e1s\u0165ro\u010dn\u00fdm synom po meste a spolo\u010dne rozd\u00e1vali let\u00e1ky o spasen\u00ed. Bola pr\u00e1ve posledn\u00e1 nede\u013ea pred Ve\u013ekou nocou a vonku lialo ako z krhly. Chlapec sa oblieka a hovor\u00ed: \u201eOcko, u\u017e je \u010das, mali by sme \u00eds\u0165.\u201c \u201eAch, dnes je tak ve\u013emi chladno a pr\u0161\u00ed!\u201c, namieta otec. \u201eAle \u010di vari nejd\u00fa \u013eudia do pekla aj ke\u010f leje?\u201c „Iste, ale ja v tomto po\u010das\u00ed nejdem.\u201c Chlapec je sklaman\u00fd, no vz\u00e1p\u00e4t\u00ed sa sp\u00fdta: \u201eA mohol by som \u00eds\u0165 s\u00e1m? Pros\u00edm!\u201c Otec na chv\u00ed\u013eu zav\u00e1ha a potom povie: \u201eM\u00f4\u017ee\u0161, bu\u010f v\u0161ak opatrn\u00fd\u2026\u201d
\nChlapec vy\u0161iel do da\u017e\u010fa. Chodil ulicami mesta od dver\u00ed k dver\u00e1m. Aj ka\u017ed\u00e9mu, koho stretol, podal do r\u00fak let\u00e1\u010dik. Po dvoch hodin\u00e1ch bol cel\u00fd premo\u010den\u00fd, bola mu zima. V ruke mal posledn\u00fd let\u00e1k. Ulice boli pr\u00e1zdne, a tak zamieril k najbli\u017e\u0161iemu domu. Zazvonil, no nikto neotv\u00e1ral. Zvonil znova a znova, ale ni\u010d sa nestalo. U\u017e chcel od\u00eds\u0165, ke\u010f ho nie\u010do zastavilo. Vr\u00e1til sa a p\u00e4s\u0165ou zab\u00fachal na dvere. Tento raz sa dvere otvorili. St\u00e1la v nich star\u00e1 d\u00e1ma a prekvapene sa sp\u00fdtala: \u201e\u010co chce\u0161?\u201c Chlapec jej s \u00fasmevom povedal: \u201ePani, nechcem V\u00e1s ru\u0161i\u0165. Chcem V\u00e1m len poveda\u0165, \u017ee V\u00e1s Je\u017ei\u0161 ve\u013emi miluje,“ podal jej let\u00e1k a odi\u0161iel.
\nNasleduj\u00facu nede\u013eu pastor k\u00e1zal v kostole. Po bohoslu\u017eb\u00e1ch sa sp\u00fdtal: \u201eM\u00e1 dnes niekto nie\u010do, \u010do by n\u00e1m chcel poveda\u0165, s \u010d\u00edm by sa chcel s nami podeli\u0165?\u201c Celkom vzadu sa zdvihla star\u0161ia d\u00e1ma. \u201eNikdy som tu nebola. Viete, ani nie som kres\u0165anka… Predned\u00e1vnom mi zomrel man\u017eel a ja som ostala sama. C\u00edtila som sa biedne, bola som na dne, nemala som chu\u0165 u\u017e ani \u017ei\u0165. Vzala som si povraz, priviazala ho na tr\u00e1m a vyliezla na stoli\u010dku. A vtedy ma vyru\u0161ilo neodbytn\u00e9 zvonenie. \u010cakala som, k\u00fdm prestane. No potom niekto za\u010dal b\u00facha\u0165 na dvere\u2026 Rozm\u00fd\u0161\u013eala som, kto by mohol by\u0165, preto\u017ee k n\u00e1m \u017eiadne n\u00e1v\u0161tevy nechodili. Nakoniec som zliezla zo stoli\u010dky a i\u0161la otvori\u0165. Na verande st\u00e1l premo\u010den\u00fd, no usmievaj\u00faci sa chlapec. Povedal mi: ,Pani, pri\u0161iel som V\u00e1m poveda\u0165, \u017ee V\u00e1s Je\u017ei\u0161 ve\u013emi miluje!\u2018 A dal mi nejak\u00fd let\u00e1k. Ke\u010f odi\u0161iel, pozorne som si ho pre\u010d\u00edtala. A odvtedy som ve\u013emi \u0161\u0165astn\u00e1. A preto\u017ee na \u0148om bola va\u0161a adresa, tak som sa pri\u0161la osobne po\u010fakova\u0165 tomu mal\u00e9mu Bo\u017eiemu anjelovi, ktor\u00fd priniesol nov\u00fa n\u00e1dej do m\u00f4jho \u017eivota.“
\nMo\u017eno niekto zapochybuje, ale je to skuto\u010dn\u00fd pr\u00edbeh. A my, ktor\u00ed s let\u00e1kmi pracujeme, vieme, \u017ee podobn\u00e9 pr\u00edbehy nie s\u00fa ojedinel\u00e9. Ka\u017ed\u00fd let\u00e1\u010dik sprev\u00e1dzan\u00fd modlitbami si n\u00e1jde svojho adres\u00e1ta. Dobr\u00e1 spr\u00e1va o spasen\u00ed je toti\u017e pre ka\u017ed\u00e9ho a aj dnes kon\u00e1 z\u00e1zraky v \u013eudsk\u00fdch \u017eivotoch. Nech v\u00e1s tento pr\u00edbeh povzbud\u00ed. A nezabudnite n\u00e1m nap\u00edsa\u0165 svoje vlastn\u00e9 sk\u00fasenosti!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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