MARTIN LUTHER<\/p>\n
Ako nen\u00e1padne a jednoducho sa odohrali tieto udalosti na zemi, ktor\u00e9 s\u00fa tak zvestovan\u00e9 v nebi! Na zemi sa to udialo takto: Medzi naj\u00fabohej\u0161\u00edmi obyvate\u013emi mesta \u017eila jedna chudobn\u00e1 mlad\u00e1 \u017eena M\u00e1ria z Nazaretu, a tak m\u00e1lo si ju ctili, \u017ee si nikto nev\u0161imol, ak\u00fd z\u00e1zrak nos\u00ed. Ona ml\u010dala, nevychva\u013eovala sa, ale sl\u00fa\u017eila svojmu mu\u017eovi, ktor\u00fd nemal ani sluhu ani sl\u00fa\u017eku. Jednoducho odi\u0161li z domu. Mo\u017eno mali osl\u00edka, ktor\u00fd niesol M\u00e1riu, hoci v evanjeli\u00e1ch sa o tom nep\u00ed\u0161e, a m\u00f4\u017eeme si pr\u00e1vom myslie\u0165, \u017ee i\u0161la pe\u0161i. Cesta z Nazaretu v Galilei do Betlehema, ktor\u00fd le\u017e\u00ed na opa\u010dnom konci Jeruzalema, trvala ur\u010dite dlh\u0161ie ne\u017e de\u0148. Jozef uva\u017eoval: \u201eKe\u010f pr\u00eddeme do Betlehema, ubytujeme sa u pr\u00edbuzn\u00fdch a v\u0161etko potrebn\u00e9 si po\u017ei\u010diame.\u201c To bol teda skvel\u00fd n\u00e1pad! Akoby nesta\u010dilo, \u017ee mlad\u00e1, ani nie rok vydat\u00e1 nevesta nemohla porodi\u0165 svoje die\u0165a v Nazarete, vo vlastnom dome, a namiesto toho musela podst\u00fapi\u0165 cel\u00fa t\u00fa dlh\u00fa cestu, ke\u010f bola \u0165archav\u00e1! O \u010do hor\u0161ie to muselo by\u0165, ke\u010f pri\u0161la a nena\u0161la sa pre \u0148u izba! V\u0161ade mali plno. Nikto neuvo\u013enil izbu tejto tehotnej \u017eene. Stvorite\u013ea cel\u00e9ho tvorstva musela porodi\u0165 v ma\u0161tali, lebo nikto jej neprepustil miesto. Hanba ti, \u00faboh\u00fd Betlehem! Ten \u00fatulok mali sp\u00e1li\u0165 pekeln\u00e9 plamene, lebo aj keby M\u00e1ria bola len \u00fabohou sl\u00fa\u017ekou alebo nevydatou \u017eenou, v takej chv\u00edli by mal by\u0165 ka\u017ed\u00fd r\u00e1d, \u017ee m\u00f4\u017ee pom\u00f4c\u0165.<\/p>\n
Mnoh\u00ed z v\u00e1s, \u010do ste sa tu zhroma\u017edili, aby ste po\u010d\u00favali viano\u010dn\u00fa zves\u0165, si teraz mysl\u00edte: \u201eKeby som tam len mohol by\u0165! Hne\u010f by som Jezuliatku pribehol na pomoc! Plienky by som mu pral. Ak\u00fd \u0161\u0165astn\u00fd by som bol, keby som sa i\u0161iel spolu s pastiermi pozrie\u0165 na n\u00e1\u0161ho P\u00e1na ulo\u017een\u00e9ho v jasliach!\u201c \u00c1no, boli by ste. To v\u0161ak vrav\u00edte iba preto, lebo viete, ak\u00fd ve\u013ek\u00fd je Kristus. Keby ste tam boli b\u00fdvali vtedy, nepo\u010d\u00ednali by ste si o ni\u010d lep\u0161ie ne\u017e t\u00ed \u013eudia v Betleheme. Ak\u00e9 detinsk\u00e9 a hl\u00fape my\u0161lienky! Pre\u010do tak nekon\u00e1te teraz? Krista m\u00e1te vo svojom bl\u00ed\u017enom. Mali by ste mu posl\u00fa\u017ei\u0165, lebo \u010doko\u013evek, \u010do rob\u00edte pre svojho bl\u00ed\u017eneho v n\u00fadzi, rob\u00edte pre sam\u00e9ho P\u00e1na Je\u017ei\u0161a Krista. No ten p\u00f4rod bol e\u0161te \u017ealostnej\u0161\u00ed. Nikto si nev\u00e1\u017eil t\u00fato \u017eenu, ktor\u00e1 mala privies\u0165 na svet svojho prvoroden\u00e9ho. Nikto si jej stav nezobral k srdcu. Nikto si nev\u0161imol, \u017ee v cudzom prostred\u00ed nem\u00e1 ani len t\u00fa najmen\u0161iu mali\u010dkos\u0165 potrebn\u00fa pri p\u00f4rode. Ocitla sa tam celkom nepripraven\u00e1: bez svetla, bez oh\u0148a, uprostred noci, v hlbokej tme. Nena\u0161iel sa nikto, kto by jej poskytol obvykl\u00fa pomoc. Hostia v domoch pop\u00edjali, veselili sa a nikto sa o t\u00fato \u017eenu nepostaral. Mysl\u00edm, \u017ee keby si Jozef s M\u00e1riou uvedomili, \u017ee jej \u0165a\u017ek\u00e1 hodinka je tak bl\u00edzko, ostala by M\u00e1ria v Nazarete. Len si pomyslite, \u010do asi mohla pou\u017ei\u0165 ako plienky \u2013 nejak\u00fd kus odevu, ktor\u00fd mohla obetova\u0165, mo\u017eno svoj z\u00e1voj \u2013 ur\u010dite nie Jozefove spodky, ktor\u00e9 s\u00fa teraz vystaven\u00e9 v Aachene. Pomyslite si, \u017eeny, \u017ee tam nebolo nikoho, kto by Jezuliatko ok\u00fapal. Ani trocha teplej vody, ba ani studenej. Bez oh\u0148a, bez svetla. Matka si sama robila p\u00f4rodn\u00fa babu aj sl\u00fa\u017eku. Studen\u00e9 jasle boli l\u00f4\u017ekom i vani\u010dkou. Kto uk\u00e1zal tomu \u00faboh\u00e9mu diev\u010da\u0165u, \u010do m\u00e1 robi\u0165? Ve\u010f dovtedy nemala die\u0165atko. Div, \u017ee to mali\u010dk\u00e9 nezamrzlo. Nerobte z M\u00e1rie kame\u0148, lebo \u010d\u00edm v\u00e4\u010d\u0161ej Bo\u017eej priazni sa \u013eudia te\u0161ia, t\u00fdm s\u00fa krehkej\u0161\u00ed.<\/p>\n
Uva\u017eujme teda o naroden\u00ed Je\u017ei\u0161a tak, ako ho pon\u00edmame pri svojich vlastn\u00fdch de\u0165och. H\u013ea, Kristus le\u017eiaci v lone svojej mladej mami\u010dky! \u010co m\u00f4\u017ee by\u0165 slad\u0161ie ne\u017e nemluvniatko, ne\u017enej\u0161ie ne\u017e matka? \u010co kraj\u0161ie ne\u017e jej mlados\u0165? \u010co p\u00f4vabnej\u0161ie ne\u017e jej panenstvo? Pozrite sa na to ni\u010d netu\u0161iace die\u0165a. A predsa v\u0161etko na svete patr\u00ed Jemu, ktor\u00e9ho by sa va\u0161e svedomie nemalo b\u00e1\u0165, ale nach\u00e1dza\u0165 v \u0148om \u00fatechu. Nev\u00e1hajte. Pod\u013ea m\u0148a sa \u013eudstvu nedostalo v\u00e4\u010d\u0161ej \u00fatechy, ne\u017e je t\u00e1, \u017ee Kristus sa stal \u010dlovekom, die\u0165a\u0165om, nemluv\u0148a\u0165om, hraj\u00facim sa v lone a na prsiach tej najl\u00e1skavej\u0161ej matky. Komu by tento poh\u013ead neposkytol \u00fatechu? Prekonan\u00e1 je sila hriechu, smrti, pekla, svedomia a viny, ak prist\u00fapite k tomuto spokojne si mrnkaj\u00facemu nemluv\u0148a\u0165u, ktor\u00e9 nepri\u0161lo preto, aby v\u00e1s s\u00fadilo, ale aby v\u00e1s spasilo.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
MARTIN LUTHER Ako nen\u00e1padne a jednoducho sa odohrali tieto udalosti na zemi, ktor\u00e9 s\u00fa tak zvestovan\u00e9 v nebi! Na zemi sa to udialo takto: Medzi naj\u00fabohej\u0161\u00edmi obyvate\u013emi mesta \u017eila jedna chudobn\u00e1 mlad\u00e1 \u017eena M\u00e1ria z Nazaretu, a tak m\u00e1lo si ju ctili, \u017ee si nikto nev\u0161imol, ak\u00fd z\u00e1zrak nos\u00ed. Ona ml\u010dala, nevychva\u013eovala sa, ale sl\u00fa\u017eila … \u010c\u00edta\u0165 viac<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[159],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-32075","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-vianoce"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/32075","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=32075"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/32075\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":32143,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/32075\/revisions\/32143"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=32075"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=32075"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=32075"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}