{"id":10093,"date":"2009-12-02T00:00:40","date_gmt":"2009-12-01T22:00:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.saintefamille.fr\/viecontemplative\/?p=10093"},"modified":"2009-12-02T00:00:40","modified_gmt":"2009-12-01T22:00:40","slug":"quatre-bougies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/?p=10093","title":{"rendered":"Quatre bougies"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!--:fr--><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt; Normal   0         21         false   false   false      FR   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                     MicrosoftInternetExplorer4 &lt;![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt; &lt;![endif]--><!--  --><!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;!   \/* Style Definitions *\/  table.MsoNormalTable \t{mso-style-name:&quot;Tableau Normal&quot;; \tmso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; \tmso-tstyle-colband-size:0; \tmso-style-noshow:yes; \tmso-style-priority:99; \tmso-style-qformat:yes; \tmso-style-parent:&quot;&quot;; \tmso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; \tmso-para-margin-top:0cm; \tmso-para-margin-right:0cm; \tmso-para-margin-bottom:10.0pt; \tmso-para-margin-left:0cm; \tline-height:115%; \tmso-pagination:widow-orphan; \tfont-size:11.0pt; \tfont-family:&quot;Calibri&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; \tmso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; \tmso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; \tmso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;; \tmso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; \tmso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; \tmso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} --> <!--[endif]--><\/p>\n<p><strong>Un texte re\u00e7u&#8230;<\/strong><\/p>\n<h5><a title=\"Photo bt - St Romuald  2006\" href=\"http:\/\/www.saintefamille.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/vc\/2009\/12\/avent-2006.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-10094\" src=\"http:\/\/www.saintefamille.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/vc\/2009\/12\/avent-2006-183x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"183\" height=\"300\" \/><\/a><strong>Quatre bougies br\u00fblaient lentement. Il r\u00e9gnait un tel silence que l&#8217;on pouvait entendre leur conversation.<\/strong><\/h5>\n<h5><strong>La premi\u00e8re dit: &#8220;J<em>e suis la Paix! Cependant personne n&#8217;arrive \u00e0 me maintenir allum\u00e9e&#8230; Je crois bien que je vais m&#8217;\u00e9teindre&#8230;<\/em>&#8221; Sa flamme diminua peu \u00e0 peu et disparut.<\/strong><\/h5>\n<h5><strong>La seconde dit: &#8220;<em>Je suis la Foi! Mais dor\u00e9navant, le monde pense que je ne suis plus indispensable&#8230;\u00e7a n&#8217;a pas de sens que je reste allum\u00e9e plus longtemps !<\/em> &#8221; Et aussit\u00f4t qu&#8217;elle eut fini de parler, une brise l\u00e9g\u00e8re souffla sur elle et l&#8217;\u00e9teignit.<\/strong><\/h5>\n<h5><strong>La troisi\u00e8me bougie se manifesta \u00e0 son tout: &#8221; <em>Je suis l&#8217;Amour! Mais je n&#8217;ai plus de force pour rester allum\u00e9e. Les gens me laissent de c\u00f4t\u00e9 et ne comprennent pas mon importance. Ils oublient m\u00eame d&#8217;aimer ceux qui sont proches d&#8217;eux <\/em>&#8220;. Et sans bruit, elle s&#8217;effa\u00e7a \u00e0 son tour.<\/strong><\/h5>\n<h5><strong>Alors entra un enfant qui vit les trois bougies \u00e9teintes. &#8221; <em>Mais pourquoi avez-vous cess\u00e9 de br\u00fbler? Vous deviez rester allum\u00e9es jusqu&#8217;\u00e0 la fin! <\/em>&#8221; Et une larme glissa le long de sa joue.<\/strong><\/h5>\n<h5><strong>Alors la quatri\u00e8me bougie murmura: &#8220;<em> N&#8217;aie pas peur. Tant que j&#8217;ai ma flamme, nous pouvons rallumer les autres bougies. Je suis l&#8217;Esp\u00e9rance ! <\/em>&#8220;<\/strong><\/h5>\n<h5><strong>Alors, les yeux brillant, l&#8217;Enfant prit la bougie de l&#8217;Esp\u00e9rance et ralluma les trois autres.<\/strong><\/h5>\n<p><!--:--><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Un texte re\u00e7u&#8230; Quatre bougies br\u00fblaient lentement. Il r\u00e9gnait un tel silence que l&#8217;on pouvait entendre leur conversation. La premi\u00e8re dit: &#8220;Je suis la Paix! Cependant personne n&#8217;arrive \u00e0 me maintenir allum\u00e9e&#8230; Je crois bien que je vais m&#8217;\u00e9teindre&#8230;&#8221; Sa flamme diminua peu \u00e0 peu et disparut. La seconde dit: &#8220;Je suis la Foi! 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