{"id":44308,"date":"2020-04-15T00:00:03","date_gmt":"2020-04-14T23:00:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/?p=44308"},"modified":"2020-11-16T16:58:53","modified_gmt":"2020-11-16T15:58:53","slug":"lauberge-demmaus","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/?p=44308","title":{"rendered":"L&#8217;auberge d&#8217;Emma\u00fcs"},"content":{"rendered":"<h4 style=\"text-align: center\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-44309\" src=\"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/files\/2020\/03\/Emma\u00fcs.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"190\" \/><\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: justify\">&#8220;A qui d&#8217;entre nous l&#8217;auberge d&#8217;Emma\u00fcs n&#8217;est-elle famili\u00e8re? Qui n&#8217;a pas march\u00e9 sur cette route, un soir, o\u00f9 tout semblait perdu? Le Christ \u00e9tait mort en nous. On nous l&#8217;avait pris: le monde, les philosophes et les savants, notre passion.<\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: justify\">Il n&#8217;y avait plus de\u00a0 J\u00e9sus pour nous sur la terre. Nous suivions un chemin et quelqu&#8217;un marchait \u00e0 nos c\u00f4t\u00e9s. Nous \u00e9tions seuls et nous n&#8217;\u00e9tions pas seul. C&#8217;est le soir. Voici une porte ouverte, cette obscurit\u00e9 d&#8217;une salle o\u00f9 la flamme de la chemin\u00e9e n&#8217;\u00e9claire que la terre battue et fait bouger les ombres.<\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: justify\">\u00d4 pain rompu! \u00f4 fraction de pain consomm\u00e9e malgr\u00e9 tant de mis\u00e8re!&#8230;<\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: justify\">F.Mauriac<br \/>\nVie de J\u00e9sus,\u00a0 chap 27<\/h4>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;A qui d&#8217;entre nous l&#8217;auberge d&#8217;Emma\u00fcs n&#8217;est-elle famili\u00e8re? Qui n&#8217;a pas march\u00e9 sur cette route, un soir, o\u00f9 tout semblait perdu? Le Christ \u00e9tait mort en nous. On nous l&#8217;avait pris: le monde, les philosophes et les savants, notre passion. Il n&#8217;y avait plus de\u00a0 J\u00e9sus pour nous sur la terre. Nous suivions un chemin [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[46],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-44308","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-meditation"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/44308","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=44308"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/44308\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":44326,"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/44308\/revisions\/44326"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=44308"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=44308"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viecontemplative.saintefamille.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=44308"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}