Ce mare adev\u0103r, Iisuse, e dragostea de fra\u0163i mereu,
\ndar cum se schimb\u0103 c\u00e2teodat\u0103 \u00eentr-un calvar amar \u015fi greu!
\nCum s\u0103-l distingi sub masca p\u0103cii \u015fi-a dragostei, c\u00e2nd tocmai ea
\nascunde h\u00e2da-ntin\u0103ciune ce false str\u0103luciri \u00ee\u015fi ea?<\/p>\n
Cum pare c\u00e2teodat\u0103 crucea iubirii dulce la purtat,
\ncum \u0163i se pare c\u0103 pe lume nu este-alt drum adev\u0103rat,
\ncum pare c\u0103 Hristos acolo-i str\u0103lucitor \u015fi nalt \u015fi sf\u00e2nt,
\nc\u0103 dragostea de fra\u0163i e-n toate \u00eent\u00e2ia lege pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n
Dar c\u00e2nd un frate-al t\u0103u \u00ee\u0163i cere, de dragul fra\u0163ilor, s\u0103 stai
\nacolo unde-a ta c\u00e2ntare n-are nici lacrim\u0103, nici grai
\n\u015fi unde-n numele iubirii \u00ee\u015fi nal\u0163\u0103 steag p\u0103catul greu,
\ncum s\u0103 ascul\u0163i a lui porunca nesocotind pe Dumnezeu?<\/p>\n
\u00cen dragostea de fra\u0163i se str\u00e2nge \u015fi se cuprinde \u00een\u0163elept
\n\u015fi adev\u0103rul, \u015fi dreptatea p\u0103str\u00e2nd mereu hotarul drept,
\n\u00een ea nu-ncape nici minciun\u0103, nici vicle\u015fuguri care dor,
\nnici propriul interes nu-\u015fi face \u00een ea culcu\u015f p\u0103rtinitor.<\/p>\n
Nu-i dragoste de fra\u0163i aceea ce sf\u00e2\u015fie al Oastei steag
\n\u015fi l\u00e2ng\u0103 care fra\u0163ii \u00een\u015fi\u015fi nu se iubesc \u015fi nu se-atrag,
\nci e doar masca z\u00e2mbitoare a celui mai cumplit vr\u0103jma\u015f
\nce numai rupe \u015fi dezbin\u0103 cu duh viclean \u015fi uciga\u015f.<\/p>\n
O, adev\u0103rul T\u0103u, Iisuse, ca tot ce ne-ai l\u0103sat curat,
\ne-acela care cere pre\u0163ul cel mai amar \u015fi greu de dat,
\ne-acela care-n fl\u0103c\u0103ri arde a lumii false str\u0103luciri
\n\u015fi-\u015fi las\u0103 peste fra\u0163i cu grij\u0103 adev\u0103ratele iubiri.<\/p>\n
Nu-i dragoste de fra\u0163i acolo unde nu-i jertfa cea mai grea
\nea pre\u0163ul cel mai nalt \u00eel cere \u015fi d\u0103ruirea-ntreag\u0103-o vrea,
\nea se pred\u0103 \u00eent\u00e2i pe sine \u015fi arde-ntreag\u0103 pentru fra\u0163i,
\nnu cere fra\u0163ilor slujire cu \u201elegea dragostei\u201c for\u0163a\u0163i.<\/p>\n
O, adev\u0103rul sf\u00e2nt nu str\u00e2nge cu bra\u0163ele iubirii seci
\n\u015fi nu s\u0103rut\u0103 pe to\u0163i fra\u0163ii cu guri f\u0103\u0163arnice \u015fi reci,
\nci sufer\u0103 \u015fi d\u0103ruie\u015fte, \u015fi arde-n ger necontenit
\nca fra\u0163ii to\u0163i s\u0103 urce drumul spre cer frumos \u015fi fericit.<\/p>\n
Vlad Gheorghiu<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Ce mare adev\u0103r, Iisuse, e dragostea de fra\u0163i mereu, dar cum se schimb\u0103 c\u00e2teodat\u0103 \u00eentr-un calvar amar \u015fi greu! Cum s\u0103-l distingi sub masca p\u0103cii \u015fi-a dragostei, c\u00e2nd tocmai ea ascunde h\u00e2da-ntin\u0103ciune ce false str\u0103luciri \u00ee\u015fi ea? Cum pare c\u00e2teodat\u0103 crucea iubirii dulce la purtat, cum \u0163i se pare c\u0103 pe lume nu este-alt drum <\/p>\n