{"id":34791,"date":"2021-07-23T12:32:56","date_gmt":"2021-07-23T10:32:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/e-anjelik.sk\/?p=34791"},"modified":"2021-08-07T20:24:59","modified_gmt":"2021-08-07T18:24:59","slug":"ondrej-bella-blazon-vravi-nieto-boha","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/2021\/07\/23\/ondrej-bella-blazon-vravi-nieto-boha\/","title":{"rendered":"Ondrej Bella \u2014 Bl\u00e1zon vrav\u00ed: nieto Boha!"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><em>(\u00faryvok)<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Len sa tmo\u013ete po kostoloch<br>v lesku svetiel m\u00e1to\u017eivom,<br>v hml\u00e1ch, v\u00edriacich sa k\u00e4divom!<br>Os\u0155kajte v svojich b\u00f4\u013eoch<br>a hltajte, \u010do v\u00e1m t\u00e1ra<br>klam\u00e1r far\u00e1r od olt\u00e1ra,<br>ch\u00e1tra hl\u00fapa a \u00faboh\u00e1!<br>Ja sa smejem: \u201eNieto Boha!&#8220;<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Ten na va\u0161om na olt\u00e1ri,<br>na kr\u00ed\u017e muky rozopiaty,<br>bol \u017eidovsk\u00fd bl\u00e1zon sv\u00e4t\u00fd,<br>ktor\u00fd moci p\u013eul do tv\u00e1ri,<br>ke\u010f nevl\u00e1dal s\u00e1m by\u0165 p\u00e1nom,<br>s\u00e1m na \u0161iju sta\u0165 J\u00fa\u010fanom,<br>a reza\u0165 im z chrbta p\u00e1sy,<br>k\u00fdm neryhn\u00fa zlato sp\u00e1sy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>A ten, \u010do na nebi \u017eije?<br>Kto ho videl, kto ho c\u00edtil,<br>kto\u017ee za nohy ho chytil? \u2014<br>M\u00e1rne v\u0161etky lit\u00e1nie &#8230;.<br>To len k\u0148azsk\u00e9 s\u00fa v\u00fdmysly,<br>i tie d\u00e1vno sa prekysli &#8230;.<br>I do chr\u00e1mov parom udrie,<br>ke\u010f raz \u013eudstvo trochu zm\u00fadrie.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>No nezm\u00fadrie, dok\u00e1\u017eeme.<br>My rozumy povia\u017eeme;<br>svetl\u00e9 \u010delo, smel\u00e9 tem\u00e4<br>zaval\u00edme hrudou zeme,<br>slab\u00fdm prival\u00edme brem\u00e4.<br>Len vlad\u00e1rom smiete k\u00e4di\u0165,<br>len im krv zo srdca cedi\u0165,<br>len im zn\u00e1\u0161a\u0165 znoj, mozole,<br>len im h\u013eada\u0165 dobr\u00e9 v\u00f4le!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>My sme p\u00e1ni, my bohovia;<br>nikto na tom svete in\u00fd!<br>O n\u00e1s znej\u00fa len dejiny,<br>o n\u00e1s ve\u0161tia augurovia,<br>o n\u00e1s pej\u00fa epopeje,<br>n\u00e1m sa hymn a obe\u0165 leje;<br>pred nami sa v\u0161etko plaz\u00ed,<br>s\u00edce ho n\u00e1\u0161 z\u00e1kon zraz\u00ed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>V\u00f4kol n\u00e1s sa, augurovia,<br>vycivel\u00ed, z hriechov tu\u010dn\u00ed,<br>my sme spolu nerozlu\u010dn\u00ed:<br>Vy ste \u017ereci, my bohovia.<br>N\u00e1silie je \u017eezlo na\u0161e,<br>va\u0161e: tma a ot\u010den\u00e1\u0161e.<br>A k\u00fdm hl\u00fapos\u0165 nevyhynie,<br>panstvo na\u0161e nepominie!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>Ako Rozum h\u013eadal Boha<\/strong><br>Bol mali\u010dk\u00fd chlap\u010dek, ktor\u00e9mu hovorili \u201eRozum\u010dek\u201c. Rozum\u010dek r\u00e1d pok\u00fa\u0161al, zlostil, hneval ale tie\u017e ve\u013emi r\u00e1d po\u010d\u00faval rozpr\u00e1vky. Vtedy sedel, ani nemukol. Nesk\u00f4r chodil do \u0161koly, kde po\u010d\u00faval mnoho nov\u00fdch vec\u00ed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Rozum\u010dek r\u00e1stol a r\u00e1stol, a\u017e vyr\u00e1stol z detsk\u00fdch top\u00e1nok a viac sa nespratal do detsk\u00fdch nohav\u00edc. Z n\u00e1\u0161ho mil\u00e9ho Rozum\u010deka sa stal sa zrazu Rozum. Nav\u0161tevoval e\u0161te vy\u0161\u0161ie \u0161koly, kde mu zase mnoho a mnoho nov\u00e9ho vraveli a ukazovali, a Rozum bol na to ve\u013emi py\u0161n\u00fd.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Po \u010dase sa stal n\u00e1\u0161 Rozum p\u00e1nom, a tu sa raz prihodilo, \u017ee ho povolali, aby rozhodol v istom naliehavom spore. Nejak\u00fd \u010dlovek prest\u00fapil poriadok a z\u00e1kon. Ke\u010f ho predviedli pred sudcu, ob\u017ealovan\u00fd sa odvol\u00e1val na Boha, \u017ee to, \u010do urobil, bolo z Jeho pr\u00edkazu. Tu samozrejme bolo treba, aby bol zavolan\u00fd odborn\u00fd poradca, ak\u00fdm bol n\u00e1s Rozum.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Rozum vypo\u010dul \u017ealobu, zamyslel sa, i\u0161iel domov a tri dni iba v knih\u00e1ch h\u013eadal, meral, v\u00e1\u017eil, sk\u00famal. Potom kr\u00fatiac hlavou sa vr\u00e1til do porotnej siene. \u201eBoha nieto\u201c, ozval sa jeho rozhodn\u00fd hlas. \u201eM\u00e1m mnoho vo svojich knih\u00e1ch, u\u017e som mnoho vysk\u00famal a m\u00f4\u017eem na mnoh\u00e9 odpoveda\u0165, ale na Boha som doteraz e\u0161te nikdy nepri\u0161iel, a preto nieto Boha.\u201c \u010cloveka ods\u00fadili, a sudcovia si vyd\u00fdchli, \u017ee maj\u00fa nemil\u00fa vec z krku.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Ale Rozumovi sa nechcelo v t\u00fa noci spa\u0165, a preva\u013euj\u00fac sa na posteli naraz po\u010duje hlas, ako by niekto prehovoril jeho du\u0161i; \u201e A predsa je Boh.\u201c Rozum podr\u00e1\u017eden\u00fd smelos\u0165ou nezn\u00e1meho hlasu sa prudko prevalil na druh\u00fd bok. Ale v tom zase, celkom zrete\u013ene po\u010dul ten ist\u00fd prenikav\u00fd hlas: \u201eRozum, Boh je!\u201c \u201eKto to hovor\u00ed?\u201c zvolal namrzen\u00fd Rozum. \u201eS\u00e1m Boh, Rozum, Jeho Duch to hovor\u00ed i Jeho slovo, v\u0161etci Jeho svedkovia, a keby to nikto na svete nepovedal, za\u010dali by to kamene kri\u010da\u0165. (L19, 40.) Priprav sa, na stretnutie so svojim Bohom! (Amos 4, 12.) Hovor\u00ed to aj tvoja du\u0161a.\u201c<br>\u201e\u010clovek nem\u00e1 du\u0161u!\u201c vykr\u00edkol Rozum a vysko\u010dil z postele, vzal si d\u00e1vku usp\u00e1vacieho pr\u00e1\u0161ku a zaspal. R\u00e1no ho bolela hlava, a slov\u00e1, ktor\u00e9 po\u010dul v&nbsp;noci mu nevych\u00e1dzali z pam\u00e4ti. St\u00e1le musel na ne myslie\u0165, nech robil, \u010do chcel. Zabral sa znova do svojich kn\u00edh, do svojich mikroskopov, \u010falekoh\u013eadov, do svojich v\u00e1h a mier, rozrezal mno\u017estvo \u017eiv\u00fdch i m\u0155tvych tiel, ale du\u0161u nikde nena\u0161iel. Ve\u010f bol Rozum a e\u0161te nemal to\u013eko rozumu, aby v m\u0155tvom tele by ani s\u00e1m seba nena\u0161iel, ba ani v \u017eivom \u017eiadnym mikroskopom ani v\u00e1hou ani mierou! \u2014 Ve\u010der, unaven\u00fd v\u0161etkou tou pr\u00e1cou, si zase \u013eahol do postele.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Odbilo jeden\u00e1s\u0165, dvan\u00e1s\u0165 a Rozum st\u00e1le nie a nie spa\u0165. Slov\u00e1, ktor\u00e9 po\u010dul minul\u00fa noc, nedali mu usn\u00fa\u0165. \u201eEh, tak\u00e1 hl\u00fapos\u0165!&#8220; nahov\u00e1ral si Rozum \u201ePodr\u00e1\u017eden\u00e9 nervy a n\u00e1sledok \u2014 chorobn\u00e1 citlivos\u0165. Nem\u00f4\u017ee by\u0165 Boh, nem\u00f4\u017ee by\u0165 du\u0161a \u2014 v\u0161etko som len ja s\u00e1m! Nebudem sa s nik\u00fdm deli\u0165 o vl\u00e1du, \u010duje\u0161, hlas? Ja som jedin\u00fdm p\u00e1nom a vl\u00e1dcom, mne sam\u00e9mu mus\u00ed sl\u00fa\u017ei\u0165 cel\u00fd svet.\u201c<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Na to u\u017eil \u010fal\u0161ie pr\u00e1\u0161ky a zaspal. R\u00e1no ho bolela hlava e\u0161te viac, a my\u0161lienka, \u017ee by mal niekomu in\u00e9mu prepusti\u0165 svoju vl\u00e1du a moc, dr\u00e1\u017edila ho k odporu.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201eKeby som aspo\u0148 tu niekde mohol chyti\u0165 svojho soka, aby som sa s n\u00edm mohol pomera\u0165! Ale ve\u010f ho tu nie je, niet ho v\u00f4bec. Je to v\u0161etko len fant\u00e1zia!\u201c Ve\u010der si zase \u013eahol, ale zase nemohol zaspa\u0165. A tu mu prich\u00e1dzali tak\u00e9 \u010dudn\u00e9 my\u0161lienky, o&nbsp;ktor\u00fdch si myslel, \u017ee sa ich u\u017e d\u00e1vno zbavil, a zatia\u013e zase znova stoja pred n\u00edm ako ve\u013ek\u00e9 mu\u010div\u00e9 ot\u00e1zniky: \u010co je tvoja hmota, Rozum? Molekul\u00e1rne zoskupenie? A \u010do s\u00fa molekuly? Zlo\u017eky prvkov? Uk\u00e1\u017e mi prvok! Nem\u00f4\u017ee\u0161? \u010ci je pr\u00edli\u0161 nepatrn\u00fd pre tvoj drobnoh\u013ead? Pre\u010do teda hovor\u00ed\u0161, \u017ee je, ke\u010f ho nedok\u00e1\u017ee\u0161? Teda t\u00e1 tvoja jedin\u00e1 hmota je nie\u010do, \u010do nepozn\u00e1\u0161, \u010do vlastne ani pod\u013ea tvojej n\u00e1uky niet! A teda nie\u010do in\u00e9: Povedz mi, \u010do je \u017eivot? Z \u010doho je? A na\u010do je? Ak\u00fd je zmysel a cie\u013e v\u0161etk\u00e9ho stvorenstva? \u010ci nato, aby sa slab\u0161\u00ed ni\u010dili vo vz\u00e1jomnom boji a siln\u00fd po najv\u00e4\u010d\u0161om boji, aby podliehal smrti a rozpadal sa v ni\u010d? . . . .<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Rozumu vystupoval studen\u00fd pot na \u010dele. Videl, \u017ee sa dotierav\u00fdch ot\u00e1zok nezbav\u00ed. Nakoniec, \u00faplne znepokojen\u00fd, zvol\u00e1, ako kedysi Pil\u00e1t: \u201e\u010co je pravda?\u201c Na to sa ozval jemn\u00fd hlas, ktor\u00fd vravel; \u201eJa som ta cesta i pravda i \u017eivot; nikto nepr\u00edde k Otcovi, len skrze m\u0148a.\u201c (J 14,6).<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Ale Rozum, preto\u017ee bol e\u0161te nepokoren\u00fd, sa rozhodol kr\u00e1\u010da\u0165 opa\u010dnou stranou, hoci tam bolo \u0161ero, aj na mnoh\u00fdch miestach \u010dasto \u00fapln\u00e1 tma, a tam h\u013eadal pravdu. Pri tom sadol na vysok\u00e9ho ko\u0148a, kde-tu posvietil si svie\u010dkou dal sa prenasledova\u0165 Toho nevidite\u013en\u00e9ho, od ktor\u00e9ho poch\u00e1dzal tajomn\u00fd hlas: \u201eTy ma nasleduj!\u201c (J 21,22). Alebo: \u201eH\u013eadaj v knihe Hospodinovej a \u010d\u00edtaj!\u201c Jeho odpor r\u00e1stol takou mierou, ako r\u00e1stla tma v\u00a0\u0148om samom. Na ceste odporu a nen\u00e1visti sa \u010dasto nejako dotrm\u00e1cal, ale to v\u0161etko nesta\u010dilo, aby zlomilo jeho vzdor a p\u00fdchu.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>A\u017e raz na prav\u00e9 poludnie <a>\u2013 <\/a>podobne ako kedysi na Saula, udrelo na neho nesl\u00fdchan\u00e9 svetlo z neba, \u017ee ohromen\u00fd padol na zem a predesen\u00fd po\u010dul hlas : \u201ePre\u010do ma prenasleduje\u0161?&#8220; A\u017e tu sa\u00a0sp\u00fdtal: \u201eKto si Pane?&#8220; A hlas odpovedal: \u201eJa som Je\u017ei\u0161, ktor\u00e9mu sa ty protiv\u00ed\u0161.&#8220; Hlas bol tak\u00fd zvl\u00e1\u0161tny, \u017ee nebolo rozozna\u0165 \u010do viac v\u00a0\u0148om le\u017ealo \u2013 \u010di pr\u00edsnos\u0165 a \u010di nadzemsk\u00e1 l\u00e1ska. A tak predesen\u00fd a l\u00e1skou premo\u017een\u00fd zvolal: \u201eM\u00f4j p\u00e1n a m\u00f4j Boh,\u201c A\u017e tu, v tomto jase porozumel slov\u00e1m proroka: \u201eV tvojom svetle svetlo vid\u00edme&#8220; (\u017d 36, 10). Tu sa stala s Rozumom z\u00e1kladn\u00e1 zmena. I\u0161lo to s\u00edce cez mnoh\u00e9 pokorenia a skr\u00fa\u0161enia ako to b\u00fdva spravidla u \u010dloveka, a takto sa stal Rozum skuto\u010dne Rozumom a dostal priezvisko \u201eZdrav\u00fd\u201c a \u201eZnovuzroden\u00fd.\u201c Nau\u010dil sa posl\u00facha\u0165 vy\u0161\u0161ie vedenie, a ke\u010f\u017ee bol pokorn\u00fd, dal si poveda\u0165. A po v\u0161elijak\u00fdch sk\u00fasenostiach vyznal, \u017ee v\u0161etky cesty Hospodinove s\u00fa milosrdenstvo a\u00a0pravda t\u00fdm, ktor\u00ed plnia Jeho prik\u00e1zania. A od t\u00fdch \u010dias ako Rozum ozdravel, si v pokore spieva pred svojim Bohom:<br>\u201eTak vezmi moje ruky a ve\u010f ma s\u00e1m<br>cez \u00fazkosti a boje, a\u017e k cie\u013eu tam.<br>S\u00e1m neviem, ako chodi\u0165, \u00f3, Pane m\u00f4j<br>Ty r\u00e1\u010d ma, pros\u00edm, vodi\u0165, v\u017edy pri mne stoj!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>B\u00e1rs nec\u00edtim, \u00f3, Kriste, v\u017edy Tvoju moc,<br>viem, \u017ee prevedie\u0161 ma i cez noc.<br>Tak vezmi moje ruky a ve\u010f ma s\u00e1m<br>v n\u00e1dhern\u00e9 svoje r\u00ed\u0161e ku cie\u013eu tam.\u201c<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Pokoj V\u00e1m!!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(\u00faryvok) Len sa tmo\u013ete po kostolochv lesku svetiel m\u00e1to\u017eivom,v hml\u00e1ch, v\u00edriacich sa k\u00e4divom!Os\u0155kajte v svojich b\u00f4\u013eocha hltajte, \u010do v\u00e1m t\u00e1raklam\u00e1r far\u00e1r od olt\u00e1ra,ch\u00e1tra hl\u00fapa a \u00faboh\u00e1!Ja sa smejem: \u201eNieto Boha!&#8220; Ten na va\u0161om na olt\u00e1ri,na kr\u00ed\u017e muky rozopiaty,bol \u017eidovsk\u00fd bl\u00e1zon sv\u00e4t\u00fd,ktor\u00fd moci p\u013eul do tv\u00e1ri,ke\u010f nevl\u00e1dal s\u00e1m by\u0165 p\u00e1nom,s\u00e1m na \u0161iju sta\u0165 J\u00fa\u010fanom,a reza\u0165 im &#8230; <a title=\"Ondrej Bella \u2014 Bl\u00e1zon vrav\u00ed: nieto Boha!\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/2021\/07\/23\/ondrej-bella-blazon-vravi-nieto-boha\/\" aria-label=\"Pre\u010d\u00edtajte si viac o Ondrej Bella \u2014 Bl\u00e1zon vrav\u00ed: nieto Boha!\">\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":[529,165],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-34791","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-blogy","category-poezia-2"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34791","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=34791"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34791\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":34813,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34791\/revisions\/34813"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=34791"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=34791"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=34791"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}