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href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUAGR306eyp7ImA9WxNTGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-766858222315631867</id><published>2009-08-21T00:35:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T00:35:26.313+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-21T00:35:26.313+02:00</app:edited><title>Lungimiranza</title><content type="html">&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Una volta riconosciuta, la propria natura va seguita. Badare a se stessi è principalmente questo, non intralciare il proprio cammino.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-766858222315631867?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/766858222315631867?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/766858222315631867?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2009/08/lungimiranza_21.html" title="Lungimiranza" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8HSX4zeSp7ImA9WxNTF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-7584400382924518048</id><published>2009-08-20T19:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T19:20:38.081+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-20T19:20:38.081+02:00</app:edited><title>Misura</title><content type="html">&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;«Un vocabolario non può definire se stesso in modo esaustivo; in ultima analisi può solo accorpare una serie di parole che corrisponde ad altre parole.»&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Mark Watts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-7584400382924518048?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/7584400382924518048?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/7584400382924518048?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2009/08/misura.html" title="Misura" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8HRnY-fyp7ImA9WxNTF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-2122551713732004499</id><published>2009-08-19T19:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:27:17.857+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-19T19:27:17.857+02:00</app:edited><title>Hic et nunc</title><content type="html">&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Non c'è vigilanza senza attenzione, e non c'è attenzione senza stupore, giovane riconoscenza del cuore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-2122551713732004499?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/2122551713732004499?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/2122551713732004499?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2009/08/lungimiranza.html" title="Hic et nunc" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkACQn8-eip7ImA9WxVXEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-3092152301305992186</id><published>2009-02-08T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:26:03.152+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-08T21:26:03.152+01:00</app:edited><title>Profumo</title><content type="html">&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;«La religione non è la verità, perché essa stessa scaturisce da quella qualità vera della vita che mi immette nel viaggio che è la verità. Chi riconosce in Gesù il Cristo è perché dentro di sé ha il parametro del Cristo con cui può riconoscerlo. La religione è un carisma della verità: un profumo e un sapore che promana dalla verità e attira alla verità. Come l’appetito della verità stimolato in me dalla verità, sempre comprendendo la verità come dinamismo e non come merce. L’uomo si rapporta alla verità, come alla vita, attraverso l’esperienza. Io gusto il sapore della mela, lo sento unico, distinto da quello di altri frutti. D’altra parte gusto il sapore unico della mela, perché ho la memoria del sapore degli altri frutti. Carisma è aspetto caratteristico, quindi limitato della verità. Aspetto limitato, ma unico, saporito, profumato; sicché conduce direttamente a comunicare con il cuore della verità, e non a possedere il corpo della verità. Come il bacio di un giovane a una giovane mette in atto la comunione di due cuori, anche se ognuno dei due porta con sé un bagaglio indecifrabile di carattere, tendenze, paure ecc. che resteranno insondabili per tutta la vita. L’uomo che attratto da un carisma pellegrina al cuore della verità, è simile allo scalatore che da questo o da quel ruscello scala la montagna fino alla sorgente da cui i tanti ruscelli si diramano. Giunto alla sorgente può contemplare come l’acqua scorra in multiformi rigagnoli, svolgendo differenti funzioni. In parole semplici: io sono convinto che il Cristianesimo è un vivissimo carisma della verità che, riversato sulla mia esistenza, mi introduce nel cuore della verità. Ascoltando le pulsazioni di quel cuore, io mi dischiudo alle infinite espressioni della verità stessa. Accolto nella verità, io posso circolare libero nelle tante camere della sua casa. Così posso comunicare con il carisma della via buddista. Verrà un giorno in cui potrò perfino gustare il concerto della verità attraverso le sue voci cristiana e buddista. Riverbereranno nella mia vita. Poi, quel riverbero diventerà me; e io diventerò quel riverbero.»&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Luciano Mazzocchi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-3092152301305992186?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/3092152301305992186?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/3092152301305992186?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2009/02/profumo.html" title="Profumo" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYHQn47fSp7ImA9WxVQF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-3394129922288065962</id><published>2009-02-04T04:01:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T05:02:13.005+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-04T05:02:13.005+01:00</app:edited><title>Sein und Zeit</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkTJQORFbI/AAAAAAAAAPc/cFGsuRIrXWg/s1600-h/blog066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkTJQORFbI/AAAAAAAAAPc/cFGsuRIrXWg/s400/blog066.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298787486272656818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;La quiete si riferisce al Non-essere, il movimento all'Essere, al mondo, a ciò che qui ha vita. Nel tempo e nello spazio differenti, essi sono espressione l'una dell'altro. Entrambi rispondono, conducono al vuoto, al silenzio sull'Essere e il Non-essere (cfr. Tao Te Ching, I). «Il silenzio è il mistero del mondo futuro», scriveva Sant'Isacco di Ninive. Vivere nel mondo senza essere del mondo (cfr. Gv 17,16), consegnarsi senza indugi o riserve allo Spirito e così morire alle astuzie del mondo che sempre incanta segregando a un'esistenza fittizia, che alla morte, al vuoto si nega (cfr. Mt 10,37-39), è far propria questa intuizione che le culture e i tempi ha attraversato. In breve, comprendere che la terra non è il cielo ma che la terra al cielo non s'oppone, è vivere nel mondo senza essere del mondo, abitar qui come viandanti e signori, pronti a lasciare ciò che il cielo toglie, ad accogliere ciò che il cielo offre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-3394129922288065962?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/3394129922288065962?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/3394129922288065962?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2009/02/sein-und-zeit.html" title="Sein und Zeit" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkTJQORFbI/AAAAAAAAAPc/cFGsuRIrXWg/s72-c/blog066.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEESXw8eCp7ImA9WxVQF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-5101511792484240615</id><published>2009-01-28T18:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T05:10:08.270+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-04T05:10:08.270+01:00</app:edited><title>Giubilo</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkVECDP5hI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eNl6sfSXh1M/s1600-h/blog067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkVECDP5hI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eNl6sfSXh1M/s400/blog067.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298789595592254994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Maestosa, calma come l'orca dall'acqua, emerge la spensieratezza che muove il Cielo. Rivelazione semplice che la gola vela, la fame disvela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-5101511792484240615?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/5101511792484240615?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/5101511792484240615?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2009/01/giubilo.html" title="Giubilo" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkVECDP5hI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eNl6sfSXh1M/s72-c/blog067.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8GR3oyeCp7ImA9WxVQF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-2210410689659228293</id><published>2009-01-28T00:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T05:13:46.490+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-04T05:13:46.490+01:00</app:edited><title>Farmaco</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkV6gk1qFI/AAAAAAAAAPs/R-pce6Ejfts/s1600-h/blog068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkV6gk1qFI/AAAAAAAAAPs/R-pce6Ejfts/s400/blog068.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298790531499141202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Nessuna dottrina se presa in senso assoluto preserva dall'errore. Desta sia la capacità di riconoscere che non c'è teologia o cosmologia che non sia influenzata dal contesto in cui è prodotta e di poi annunziata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-2210410689659228293?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/2210410689659228293?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/2210410689659228293?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2009/01/farmaco.html" title="Farmaco" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkV6gk1qFI/AAAAAAAAAPs/R-pce6Ejfts/s72-c/blog068.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UAQHo5fip7ImA9WxVQF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-4226579735346038292</id><published>2009-01-14T23:00:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T05:20:41.426+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-04T05:20:41.426+01:00</app:edited><title>Guerra</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkXi8rAnTI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0-i0LsYs9IM/s1600-h/blog070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkXi8rAnTI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0-i0LsYs9IM/s400/blog070.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298792325747612978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;L'imparziale benevolenza di Dio può incontrare molti ostacoli. Acme di questo scoglio o intromissione nel corso naturalmente armonioso della vita degli esseri è la guerra (cfr. Lc 26,52), azione massimamente distruttiva in quanto massimamente personale — ovvero chiusa all'ispirazione del cielo, che senza eccezione alcuna, invita alla spersonalizzazione o povertà di spirito — manomettendo ciascun conflitto armato l'ordine pacifico, disinteressato, discreto del cosmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-4226579735346038292?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/4226579735346038292?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/4226579735346038292?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2009/01/guerra.html" title="Guerra" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkXi8rAnTI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0-i0LsYs9IM/s72-c/blog070.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MDSH06cCp7ImA9WxVQF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-2442850706784068077</id><published>2009-01-07T00:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T05:24:39.318+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-04T05:24:39.318+01:00</app:edited><title>Lungimiranza</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkYehifRxI/AAAAAAAAAP8/BdMr35BM-Ok/s1600-h/blog071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkYehifRxI/AAAAAAAAAP8/BdMr35BM-Ok/s400/blog071.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298793349256267538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;L'attenzione a ciò che passa è essenziale per comprendere ciò che non passa. «Ogni regno diviso contro se stesso va in rovina» (Lc 11,17). L'organo non sarà la mente ma tutto l'uomo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-2442850706784068077?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/2442850706784068077?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/2442850706784068077?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2009/01/lungimiranza.html" title="Lungimiranza" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkYehifRxI/AAAAAAAAAP8/BdMr35BM-Ok/s72-c/blog071.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AEQ3c5eyp7ImA9WxVQF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-3680541904445771233</id><published>2008-12-27T19:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T05:28:22.923+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-04T05:28:22.923+01:00</app:edited><title>Chimera</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkZWz13x7I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Ed3hl-dCY5E/s1600-h/blog072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkZWz13x7I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Ed3hl-dCY5E/s400/blog072.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298794316242077618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Lasciar perdere l'immaginazione che è sorella del miraggio, della chimera e del sogno. L'amore è laddove non c'è più nulla da attendere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-3680541904445771233?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/3680541904445771233?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/3680541904445771233?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/12/chimera.html" title="Chimera" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkZWz13x7I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Ed3hl-dCY5E/s72-c/blog072.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcFSHs5cCp7ImA9WxVQF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-6358217498744951389</id><published>2008-12-27T17:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T05:33:39.528+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-04T05:33:39.528+01:00</app:edited><title>Sequela</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkalq06NPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/nYgxinQJ3pg/s1600-h/blog073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkalq06NPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/nYgxinQJ3pg/s400/blog073.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298795671031788786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;«È vero: bisogna seguire Nostro Signore come si conviene, ma non in ogni modo di agire. Egli ha digiunato quaranta giorni, ma in ciò nessuno deve mettersi a imitarlo. Cristo ha compiuto molte opere affinché noi lo imitiamo spiritualmente, non materialmente; perciò bisogna impegnarsi a seguirlo nello spirito, giacché egli guarda più al nostro amore che alle nostre opere. Noi dobbiamo imitarlo nel modo che ci è proprio.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Meister Eckhart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-6358217498744951389?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/6358217498744951389?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/6358217498744951389?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/12/vero-bisogna-seguire-nostro-signore.html" title="Sequela" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkalq06NPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/nYgxinQJ3pg/s72-c/blog073.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUBQn0-fSp7ImA9WxVQF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-6811282445544223761</id><published>2008-12-16T21:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T05:37:33.355+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-04T05:37:33.355+01:00</app:edited><title>Interiora</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkbgP-w1cI/AAAAAAAAAQU/uLuHiJ7UzWk/s1600-h/blog074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkbgP-w1cI/AAAAAAAAAQU/uLuHiJ7UzWk/s400/blog074.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298796677437642178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;«Nei prossimi giorni prenderò in affitto un’abitazione, tre stanze rimesse a nuovo, danno tutte verso l’interno e guardano su un cortile, ma in una zona della città per me gradevole, molto silenziosa, appartata, 1° piano, non amo salire le scale, nell’insieme più una spelonca per scolopendre e misantropi che un palazzo rinascimentale, ma sono stanco di far ricerche e devo finalmente ritornare ai miei libri e al lavoro. Non lontano dalla mia attuale stanza, ma in una via distinta, Arnwaldstr. 3, mi trasferirò là intorno all’1.1.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Gottfried Benn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-6811282445544223761?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/6811282445544223761?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/6811282445544223761?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/12/interiora.html" title="Interiora" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkbgP-w1cI/AAAAAAAAAQU/uLuHiJ7UzWk/s72-c/blog074.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIBRXo4eip7ImA9WxVQF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-3948800363541931850</id><published>2008-12-14T21:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T05:42:34.432+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-04T05:42:34.432+01:00</app:edited><title>Misura</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkcrT2FfdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/7wzQfVL_ilI/s1600-h/blog075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkcrT2FfdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/7wzQfVL_ilI/s400/blog075.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298797966965177810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;L'uso indiscriminato del parlare e dello scrivere è dispersione di talenti, ostruzione dello spirito, mutilazione della vita. La povertà è figlia del cielo, la sincerità è semplice. Necessita di efficaci, poche parole (cfr. Mt 12,36-37).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-3948800363541931850?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/3948800363541931850?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/3948800363541931850?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/12/misura.html" title="Misura" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SYkcrT2FfdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/7wzQfVL_ilI/s72-c/blog075.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQARHkzeSp7ImA9WxRUFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-1594315945082858035</id><published>2008-11-26T01:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T05:22:25.781+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-26T05:22:25.781+01:00</app:edited><title>Fides ex audito</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSzO9p6g5_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/_Y0FzNkgQs4/s1600-h/blog065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSzO9p6g5_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/_Y0FzNkgQs4/s400/blog065.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272816822362630130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;C'è ascolto autentico laddove c'è povertà di spirito, laddove non si aggiunge nulla alla propria mortalità. È farsi semplici, piccolissimi, vuoti d'ogni ambizione e progettualità parziale, meramente terrena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-1594315945082858035?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/1594315945082858035?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/1594315945082858035?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/11/fides-ex-audito.html" title="Fides ex audito" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSzO9p6g5_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/_Y0FzNkgQs4/s72-c/blog065.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkINQnY_cCp7ImA9WxRUE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-3929052526192088860</id><published>2008-11-21T21:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:49:53.848+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-21T21:49:53.848+01:00</app:edited><title>Ratzingeriana</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSce42Mig5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/w58Ro0ZdLtU/s1600-h/blog064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSce42Mig5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/w58Ro0ZdLtU/s400/blog064.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271215850830070674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Candidabile al sacerdozio è per Roma il maschio esaltato e da esaltare in tutta la sua anticristica decadenza. I frutti malati, esalanti furore, rabbia e fiele, scambiati per primizie, fiori scelti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-3929052526192088860?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/3929052526192088860?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/3929052526192088860?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/11/ratzingeriana.html" title="Ratzingeriana" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSce42Mig5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/w58Ro0ZdLtU/s72-c/blog064.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MHRHY4eip7ImA9WxRUEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-6664363621170688359</id><published>2008-11-20T21:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:50:35.832+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-20T23:50:35.832+01:00</app:edited><title>Da oriente</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXQOOKEWhI/AAAAAAAAAOM/56RPuABrOFY/s1600-h/blog056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXQOOKEWhI/AAAAAAAAAOM/56RPuABrOFY/s400/blog056.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270847881644104210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;La relatività e non la lotta o antitesi dei differenti aspetti del reale, relatività con cui il più puro pensiero cinese esprime la trama visibile e insieme nascosta dell'esistente, è immagine e sostanza della gioia del Cristo e per la Bellezza di Dio e per la Bellezza del creato.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Si leggano, con animo nuovo, i passi dei vangeli dedicati alla Provvidenza del Padre. A distanza di duemila anni, l'estasi divino-umana, lo stupore del bambino divino, è ancora percepibile in tutta la sua spontanea traboccante allegrezza.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-6664363621170688359?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/6664363621170688359?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/6664363621170688359?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/11/da-oriente.html" title="Da oriente" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXQOOKEWhI/AAAAAAAAAOM/56RPuABrOFY/s72-c/blog056.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUICRn89eCp7ImA9WxRUEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-371300556039422424</id><published>2008-11-07T04:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:46:07.160+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-20T22:46:07.160+01:00</app:edited><title>Il perdono cristiano (cioè senza templi, senza riti, senza sacerdoti)</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXaWUa0jVI/AAAAAAAAAOU/cAf4L9M2JpI/s1600-h/blog057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXaWUa0jVI/AAAAAAAAAOU/cAf4L9M2JpI/s400/blog057.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270859015880215890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;È perdonando che siamo perdonati (cfr. Gv 20,19-23). È abbandonando l'onore e accogliendo l'amore che siamo accolti dall'Umiltà e dall'Amore che è Dio. Quando si lega ciò che va legato e si scioglie ciò che va sciolto, ricomponendo le divisioni in noi e tra noi, deponendo gli odii e le vendette in noi e tra noi, la grazia e il perdono di Dio entrano in noi e circolano tra noi. La capacità, il potere di perdonare è dato dal Padre al Figlio e dal Figlio a tutte le sue sorelle e a tutti i suoi fratelli (cfr. Mt 18,18). È la facoltà di sciogliere la catena degli odii e delle vendette, legando attraverso il perdono messianico e l'amore gratuito, che fa il cristiano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-371300556039422424?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/371300556039422424?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/371300556039422424?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/11/il-perdono-cristiano-cio-senza-templi.html" title="Il perdono cristiano (cioè senza templi, senza riti, senza sacerdoti)" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXaWUa0jVI/AAAAAAAAAOU/cAf4L9M2JpI/s72-c/blog057.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4ERn88fyp7ImA9WxRUEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-321062316431065770</id><published>2008-10-29T19:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:51:47.177+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-20T22:51:47.177+01:00</app:edited><title>Ortoprassi</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXb0gSsKhI/AAAAAAAAAOc/H4pN7lKgkd8/s1600-h/blog058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXb0gSsKhI/AAAAAAAAAOc/H4pN7lKgkd8/s400/blog058.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270860633975040530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Ferma eguaglianza e flessibile complementarietà tra uomo e donna testimoniano la pratica del Vangelo. La fine del dominio dell'uomo sulla donna segna l'inizio della pratica cristiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Chi legge in Genesi 3,16 ("Verso tuo marito sarà il tuo istinto, ma egli ti dominerà") la legittimazione divina del dominio dell'uomo sulla donna, ignora il contesto in cui la frase viene pronunciata: è un mondo decaduto, corrotto, sfigurato. Il confine che consentiva il pacifico equilibrio in cui l'umanità preservava immagine e somiglianza a Dio è stato violato. Violazione che è violenza dell'umanità contro se stessa. La terra non è più un giardino ma un luogo aspro, avaro di frutti (cfr. Genesi 3,17-19). L'umanità ha perduto mitezza, è preda della propria durezza di cuore. La donna non è più sorella e amica ma serva e schiava (cfr. Genesi 3,16).Tenerezza e accoglienza diventano sinonimi di mollezza e viltà. L'umanità si fa "virile", la forza bruta si fa valore. La violenza invade, soffoca tutto. Anche tra Dio e l'essere umano termina l'amicizia, ha inizio il dubbio (cfr. Genesi 3,1). L'essere umano percepisce Dio come un nemico. Ha inizio la paura (cfr. Genesi 3,10). &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;I rapporti sfigurati, disarmonici, non paritari, gerarchici che segnano l'umanità dopo la caduta non possono essere considerati come volontà di Dio. Il mondo voluto e creato da Dio è abitato da esseri umani creati uguali che tuttavia stabiliscono innaturali rapporti di servo-padrone. È un impulso talmente forte da essere percepito come "cosa buona", voluta da Dio. Il patriarcalismo "non è cosa buona", non corrisponde al disegno di Dio. Il vuoto di Adamo (cfr. Genesi 2,18) non sarà colmato da Eva, egli rimarrà solo come solo è un re circondato soltanto da sudditi. Eva non gli sarà pari, la loro non sarà una storia d'amicizia e d'amore. Ad attrarre la donna verso l'uomo sarà un desiderio malsano. A legarli sarà il sadismo nell'uno, il masochismo nell'altra. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Gesù escluderà la figura del "padre", l'autorità maschile, il rabbì, dalla sua comunità, delegittimando il patriarcalismo, ristabilendo così l'armonia originaria. C'è un solo Padre, che è Dio(cfr. Vangelo di Marco 10, 29-30; Vangelo di Matteo 20,25-28). Gesù inaugura una comunità in cui tutti sono fratelli, non c'è posto per "padri padroni", per un Adamo simile a un re circondato da sudditi. Dio Padre ci chiama a costruire rapporti armoniosi e paritari, ci chiama a spezzare la malsana catena del sadomasochismo, la logica del servo-padrone, attraverso l'adesione a Suo Figlio. Solo così il vuoto di Adamo sarà colmato, Eva sarà accolta ed entrambi conosceranno tenerezza, spirito d'infanzia, stupore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-321062316431065770?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/321062316431065770?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/321062316431065770?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/10/ortoprassi.html" title="Ortoprassi" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXb0gSsKhI/AAAAAAAAAOc/H4pN7lKgkd8/s72-c/blog058.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYBRng9fCp7ImA9WxRUEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-719821139495776561</id><published>2008-10-23T17:01:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:55:57.664+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-20T22:55:57.664+01:00</app:edited><title>Discernimento</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXcz4AUj-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/ITTIoqxx-P4/s1600-h/blog059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXcz4AUj-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/ITTIoqxx-P4/s400/blog059.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270861722672205794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Delle differenti molteplici personalità che ci abitano occorre discretamente liberarci a vantaggio dell'unica, specifica per ognuno, che va vissuta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-719821139495776561?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/719821139495776561?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/719821139495776561?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/10/discernimento.html" title="Discernimento" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXcz4AUj-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/ITTIoqxx-P4/s72-c/blog059.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQNR3g-eCp7ImA9WxRUEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-7188682750305630176</id><published>2008-10-09T00:10:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:59:56.650+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-20T22:59:56.650+01:00</app:edited><title>Fondamenta</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXdy8dDVAI/AAAAAAAAAOs/_uUWVt5MYe4/s1600-h/blog060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXdy8dDVAI/AAAAAAAAAOs/_uUWVt5MYe4/s400/blog060.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270862806198211586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Che il mondo sia stato creato da Dio è un'idea che non appartiene alla coscienza collettiva. Molti, i carismatici e gli influenti, l'hanno messa al bando ed è facile immaginare che coprirebbe di ridicolo chiunque la facesse propria pubblicamente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;C'è tutto un mondo in cui molti s'avventurano malvolentieri. Un po' la soggezione che incute la materia, un po' i fumi, i vapori che nascondono lo spirito, tutto cospira contro quelle sterminate praterie e foreste fatte d'aspirazioni e intuizioni, sogni e desideri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-7188682750305630176?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/7188682750305630176?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/7188682750305630176?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/10/fondamenta.html" title="Fondamenta" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXdy8dDVAI/AAAAAAAAAOs/_uUWVt5MYe4/s72-c/blog060.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4EQXo_cCp7ImA9WxRUEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-1197138409221387519</id><published>2008-10-02T22:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:08:20.448+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-20T23:08:20.448+01:00</app:edited><title>Di vedetta</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXfv81hseI/AAAAAAAAAO0/q-DrpdwOqfc/s1600-h/blog061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXfv81hseI/AAAAAAAAAO0/q-DrpdwOqfc/s400/blog061.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270864953784512994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Il nostro amore sia onnicomprensivo, i nostri pensieri siano uniformi. C'è bisogno di una consapevolezza vigile e del pensiero e del cuore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-1197138409221387519?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/1197138409221387519?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/1197138409221387519?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html" title="Di vedetta" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXfv81hseI/AAAAAAAAAO0/q-DrpdwOqfc/s72-c/blog061.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcHQn45cCp7ImA9WxNSEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-7021852605956814363</id><published>2008-09-18T01:05:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:03:53.028+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-25T21:03:53.028+02:00</app:edited><title>Vino nuovo</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXhMSaB6ZI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6XcNPFScwdQ/s1600-h/blog062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXhMSaB6ZI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6XcNPFScwdQ/s400/blog062.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270866540122728850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Come conciliare la fede in Dio che a tutto provvede con il dolore che tutto pervade? Come conciliare le parole del Cristo che afferma che "persino i capelli del vostro capo sono tutti numerati" (Mt 10,30) con la malattia, la fame, la povertà che affliggono l'uomo? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Non si mette vino nuovo in otri vecchi (cfr. Mt 9,17), dice il Cristo. L'otre vecchio che è l'uomo psichico, preda dell'interesse, della paura e del desiderio, deve essere gettato via per l'otre nuovo che è l'uomo spirituale il quale insieme allo stoico Epitteto dice: «Vuoi dunque qualcosa di diverso dal meglio? E cosa c'è di meglio di ciò che piace a Dio?». Che insieme a Meister Eckhart dice: «Appartiene all'essenza divina volere il meglio. Perciò quel che ti accade è per te la cosa migliore, e anche tu devi volerlo, e niente deve piacerti di più.» Che insieme al Cristo dice: «Padre, nelle tue mani rimetto il mio spirito»(Lc 23,46).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;I falsi giudizi, le valutazioni fatte a partire dall'interesse, dalla paura e dal desiderio, scambiano per male ciò che male non è, e bene ciò che bene non è. Male non è la malattia, la povertà, la fame. La situazione più grave e difficile è anzi occasione propizia per esercitare il bene: la fiducia, la pazienza, la calma, la temperanza. Il bene non è la salute, perché la salute non è né bene né male, e il male non è la malattia, perché la malattia (e così la povertà, la fame eccetera) non è né bene né male. Male è rifiutare la malattia, maledicendo il cielo, l'altro o noi stessi, qualora la malattia incontri la nostra vita. Bene è accogliere la malattia, qualora la malattia incontri la nostra vita, nella superiore, stoica, cristica consapevolezza che tutto ciò che ci capita è perfettamente adatto a noi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-7021852605956814363?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/7021852605956814363?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/7021852605956814363?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/09/vino-nuovo.html" title="Vino nuovo" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXhMSaB6ZI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6XcNPFScwdQ/s72-c/blog062.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MHRXo4fCp7ImA9WxRUEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-7931576519941665678</id><published>2008-09-16T23:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:17:14.434+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-20T23:17:14.434+01:00</app:edited><title>Di vedetta</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXh32EPr3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/45KTSG9nG9E/s1600-h/blog063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXh32EPr3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/45KTSG9nG9E/s400/blog063.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270867288429408114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Guardarsi da se stessi, dai propri falsi giudizi su ciò che è bene e su ciò che è male, è fare guardia a chi, egli soltanto, in tutto l'universo ha il potere di nuocerci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-7931576519941665678?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/7931576519941665678?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/7931576519941665678?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/09/di-vedetta.html" title="Di vedetta" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SSXh32EPr3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/45KTSG9nG9E/s72-c/blog063.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8NSH09fyp7ImA9WxRTGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-5501771530457037023</id><published>2008-09-09T17:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T17:24:59.367+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-09T17:24:59.367+02:00</app:edited><title>De docta ignorantia</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SMaVOz9J4lI/AAAAAAAAAKk/aPZDxQCPvE0/s1600-h/blog055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SMaVOz9J4lI/AAAAAAAAAKk/aPZDxQCPvE0/s400/blog055.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244042897816937042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;«E quanto più a fondo saremo dotti in questa ignoranza, tanto più abbiamo accesso alla verità stessa.» &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Nicola Cusano&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-5501771530457037023?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/5501771530457037023?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/5501771530457037023?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/09/de-docta-ignorantia.html" title="De docta ignorantia" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SMaVOz9J4lI/AAAAAAAAAKk/aPZDxQCPvE0/s72-c/blog055.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkIGQHw9eCp7ImA9WxRTGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728883939703960060.post-1289814892798675774</id><published>2008-09-08T20:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:28:41.260+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-08T20:28:41.260+02:00</app:edited><title>Autismo</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SMVuvcqQ4sI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0wWe-RyJ0Wo/s1600-h/blog054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SMVuvcqQ4sI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0wWe-RyJ0Wo/s400/blog054.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243719102569177794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;È la suprema ragione o luce del Cristo che rivela l'ingiustizia ed è il bene supremo o amore del Cristo che estingue l'alienazione di cui l'uomo, nascendo al mondo e alle sue leggi, diviene pregno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728883939703960060-1289814892798675774?l=sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/1289814892798675774?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728883939703960060/posts/default/1289814892798675774?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sututtoprevalelafolgore.blogspot.com/2008/09/autismo.html" title="Autismo" /><author><name>folgore</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lnww_ofU4go/SMVuvcqQ4sI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0wWe-RyJ0Wo/s72-c/blog054.jpg" height="72" width="72" /></entry></feed>

