{"id":4725,"date":"2010-02-20T10:07:51","date_gmt":"2010-02-20T10:07:51","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/?p=4725"},"modified":"2025-12-04T07:56:44","modified_gmt":"2025-12-04T07:56:44","slug":"dragostea-de-patrie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/?p=4725","title":{"rendered":"DRAGOSTEA DE PATRIE – Simion Giurgeca"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Dragostea de patrie este cel mai nobil sentiment pe care-l poate sim\u021bi fiin\u021ba omeneasc\u0103.
Dragostea de patrie, e dragostea de pragul casei \u00een care te-ai n\u0103scut, de vatra focului \u0219i de cuptorul la care te-ai \u00eenc\u0103lzit \u00een iernile aspre cu z\u0103pada sc\u00e2nteietoare spulberat\u0103 de v\u00e2nturi sau sc\u00e2r\u021b\u00e2ind\u0103 sub pasul zburdalnicei copil\u0103rii.
E dragostea de curtea, gr\u0103dina \u0219i umbra pomului sub care te-ai jucat \u0219i nisipul uscat de razele aurii ale soarelui \u00een zilele calde ale verii.
E dragostea, de chipul, glasul \u0219i grija p\u0103rin\u021bilor care te-au crescut; de pove\u0219tile bunicilor, de prietenii \u0219i colegii t\u0103i, de dasc\u0103lul care \u021bi-a dat cheile \u00een\u021belepciunii ca s\u0103 po\u021bi descifra mai t\u00e2rziu tainele vie\u021bii.
E dragostea de obiceiurile, tradi\u021bia \u0219i s\u0103rb\u0103torile familiei tale, ale satului, ora\u0219ului \u0219i ale Poporului t\u0103u; de \u00eentinderea c\u00e2mpului cu iarb\u0103 \u0219i flori, cu onduiri \u0219i spice bogate, cu adieri de miresme \u0219i clipociri de ape argintii ce \u0219erpuiesc f\u0103r\u00e2mi\u021b\u00e2nd miile de pietre p\u00e2n\u0103 departe unde se \u00eent\u00e2lnesc \u00een linie cu cerul.
E dragostea de fo\u0219netul p\u0103durii \u00een care ai cules fragi \u0219i mure, de orizontul la care r\u0103sare \u0219i apune soarele d\u0103t\u0103tor de via\u021b\u0103.
E dragostea de caisul \u0219i c\u0103p\u0219unile din gr\u0103dina p\u0103rin\u021bilor t\u0103i, de cire\u0219ile p\u00e2rguite \u0219i aroma pepenilor galbeni, de strugurii rubinii din toamnele cu \u021bes\u0103turi de p\u0103ianjen care plutesc \u00een adierea zefirului \u00een dup\u0103 amiezile calde ale \u00eenceputului de brumar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n

E dragostea de frumuse\u021bile \u0219i crestele mun\u021bilor, de v\u0103ile \u0219i luncile r\u00e2ului \u00een care te-ai sc\u0103ldat \u00een luna lui cuptor, de c\u00e2mpia m\u0103noas\u0103, de drumurile \u0219i potecile pe care ai umblat urc\u00e2nd la o caban\u0103. \u2026De ora\u0219ele \u0219i satele \u021b\u0103rii; de melodia doinelor \u0219i p\u0103m\u00e2ntul care-\u021bi d\u0103 p\u00e2inea ca s\u0103 tr\u0103ie\u0219ti.
E dragostea \u0219i respectul fa\u021b\u0103 de truda \u0219i lupta str\u0103mo\u0219ilor t\u0103i care s’au jertfit s\u0103-\u021bi creeze \u021bie a via\u021b\u0103 mai bun\u0103.
E dragostea \u0219i admira\u021bia fa\u021b\u0103 de poporul t\u0103u care cu sacrificiul fiin\u021bei sale \u0219i-a ap\u0103rat de-a lungul veacurilor \u0219i mileniilor hotorele acestui p\u0103m\u00e2nt minunat.
E dragostea de Mausoleul de la M\u0103r\u0103\u0219e\u0219ti, de osemintele de\u021binu\u021bilor politici arunca\u021bi \u00een gropi comune la Jilava \u0219i Aiud, la Gherla \u0219i Sighet, \u00een Delt\u0103, la Gala\u021bi, la R\u00e2mnic, la Ciuc, la Canal sau strangula\u021bi la T\u00e2nc\u0103be\u0219ti, ar\u0219i \u00een crematoriu, \u00eempu\u0219ca\u021bi pe c\u00e2mpuri, \u00een \u00eenchisori sau mor\u021bi \u00een prigoan\u0103.
E dragostea fa\u021b\u0103 de suferin\u021bele Rom\u00e2niei \u00een lupta Neamului nostru pentru libertate. E dragostea de criptele \u0219i crucile din cimitire, de troi\u021bele \u00eemp\u00e2nzite \u00een fa\u021ba bisericilor, la m\u00e2n\u0103stiri ori pe la r\u0103scruci de drumuri, ca s\u0103 ne aminteasc\u0103 nou\u0103 de ocrotirea lui Dumnezeu \u0219i eroismul poporului \u00een luptele cu du\u0219manii.
E amintirea plin\u0103 de pio\u0219enie, dar \u0219i m\u00e2ndria c\u0103 te tragi din ace\u0219ti eroi care \u021bi-au l\u0103sat aceast\u0103 glie pentru veghere \u0219i \u00eencrederea c\u0103 vei transmite pentru ve\u0219nicie urma\u0219ilor t\u0103i tezaurul sufletesc pe care \u00eel are Neamul t\u0103u rom\u00e2nesc.
E dragostea de limba mamei care te-a n\u0103scut, de munca \u0219i bucuria oamenilor, de tot ce vezi \u0219i auzi \u00een jurul t\u0103u, de cinstea, corectitudinea \u0219i caracterul compatrio\u021bilor t\u0103i.
E dragostea fa\u021b\u0103 de legile \u021b\u0103rii, fa\u021b\u0103\u2019n fa\u021b\u0103 cu realitatea datoriei \u00eemplinite, de rodul p\u0103m\u00e2ntului\u2026
E z\u00e2mbetul t\u0103u, bucuria ta, faptele tale, d\u0103ruirea, umanismul \u0219i lupta poporului t\u0103u descris\u0103 \u00een legende.
E dragostea de pace, de lini\u0219tea \u0219i prosperitatea patriei tale tot mai bogat\u0103 prin h\u0103rnicia ta.
E spiritul revolu\u021bionor care te face s\u0103 faci lucrurile mai bune, s\u0103 le dore\u0219ti mai frumoase, s\u0103 te bucuri de ele, de o via\u021b\u0103 liber\u0103\u2026 prin binecuv\u00e2ntarea lui Dumnezeu.
E sufletul, e cel mai ginga\u0219 sentiment pe care-l poate tr\u0103i cet\u0103\u021beanul unei \u021b\u0103ri care vrea s\u0103 tr\u0103iasc\u0103 \u00een dragostea nemuritoare a M\u00e2ntuitorului Isus Hristos.
Dragostea de patrie este via\u021ba, fericirea pe care o sim\u021bi tr\u0103ind \u00een credin\u021ba cre\u0219tin\u0103, muncind \u0219i f\u0103c\u00e2nd bine semenilor t\u0103i. E s\u0103n\u0103tatea ta, orizonturile acestui p\u0103m\u00e2nt, cerul curat cu miros de f\u00e2n \u0219i parfum de flori, seninul nop\u021bilor cu stele, sclipirile stropilor de rou\u0103 de pe iarba \u00eenverzit\u0103 \u00een dimine\u021bile de prim\u0103var\u0103 c\u00e2nd razele soarelui vin s\u0103 le r\u0103peasc\u0103 \u00een sus c\u0103tre v\u0103zduh. E bun\u0103tatea din inima ta, d\u0103ruirea vie\u021bii tale celui ce sufer\u0103 chinul de neputin\u021b\u0103, c\u00e2nd este r\u0103pus de o boal\u0103.
Dragostea de patrie \u00eenseamn\u0103 s\u0103 te sacrifici, s\u0103 dai TOTUL pentru \u021bar\u0103, \u00eenf\u0103ptuindu-i idealurile, tr\u0103ind \u00een adev\u0103r \u0219i dreptate.
Cine simte acest sentiment acum \u00een vremuri de lupt\u0103 pentru viitorul \u021b\u0103rii, nu poate sta nep\u0103s\u0103tor. El se \u00eenfr\u0103\u021be\u0219te de la mic la mare, de la t\u00e2n\u0103r la b\u0103tr\u00e2n, pornind pe drumul dragostei de patrie, con\u0219tient c\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103 \u00eenvierea ei, prin munca \u0219i unirea noastr\u0103, nu putem ie\u0219i din haosul pe care comunismul a reu\u0219it s\u0103 ni-l impun\u0103 timp de jum\u0103tate de secol, otr\u0103vindu-ne sufletul p\u00e2n\u0103 la degenerarea \u0219i descompunerea lui.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Simion GIURGECA<\/strong>
\u201eDincolo de zid\u201d, Ed. Elisavaros 1997, Bucure\u0219ti<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Dragostea de patrie este cel mai nobil sentiment pe care-l poate sim\u021bi fiin\u021ba omeneasc\u0103.Dragostea de patrie, e dragostea de pragul casei \u00een care te-ai n\u0103scut, de vatra focului \u0219i de cuptorul la care te-ai \u00eenc\u0103lzit \u00een iernile aspre cu z\u0103pada sc\u00e2nteietoare spulberat\u0103 de v\u00e2nturi sau sc\u00e2r\u021b\u00e2ind\u0103 sub pasul zburdalnicei copil\u0103rii.E dragostea de curtea, gr\u0103dina \u0219i […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4725","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscarea-legionara"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p3OAmB-1ed","jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4725","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=4725"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4725\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6858,"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4725\/revisions\/6858"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4725"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4725"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.miscarea.org\/a\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4725"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}