{"id":1827,"date":"2017-05-29T17:13:58","date_gmt":"2017-05-29T17:13:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.madreguadalupe.com\/martirio\/"},"modified":"2018-07-21T11:22:02","modified_gmt":"2018-07-21T11:22:02","slug":"martirio","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.madreguadalupe.com\/pt-pt\/martirio\/","title":{"rendered":"MART\u00cdRIO"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>[et_pb_section bb_built=&#8221;1&#8243; fullwidth=&#8221;on&#8221; specialty=&#8221;off&#8221; next_background_color=&#8221;#000000&#8243;][et_pb_fullwidth_image src=&#8221;https:\/\/www.madreguadalupe.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/11\/cabecera_LIRIO_ROJO-copia.jpg&#8221; show_in_lightbox=&#8221;off&#8221; url_new_window=&#8221;off&#8221; use_overlay=&#8221;off&#8221; use_border_color=&#8221;off&#8221; border_color=&#8221;#ffffff&#8221; border_style=&#8221;solid&#8221; animation=&#8221;off&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;3.0.89&#8243; animation_direction=&#8221;off&#8221; border_color_all=&#8221;#ffffff&#8221; border_style_all=&#8221;solid&#8221; \/][\/et_pb_section][et_pb_section bb_built=&#8221;1&#8243; fullwidth=&#8221;off&#8221; specialty=&#8221;off&#8221; prev_background_color=&#8221;#000000&#8243;][et_pb_row background_position=&#8221;top_left&#8221; background_repeat=&#8221;repeat&#8221; background_size=&#8221;initial&#8221;][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_4&#8243;][et_pb_sidebar area=&#8221;sidebar-1&#8243; orientation=&#8221;left&#8221; remove_border=&#8221;off&#8221; background_layout=&#8221;light&#8221; show_border=&#8221;on&#8221; \/][\/et_pb_column][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_2&#8243;][et_pb_text use_border_color=&#8221;off&#8221; background_position=&#8221;top_left&#8221; background_repeat=&#8221;repeat&#8221; background_size=&#8221;initial&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;3.9&#8243;]<\/p>\n<h3><strong>O mart\u00edrio atroz<\/strong><\/h3>\n<h3><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/h3>\n<h3><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/h3>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Na madrugada do dia 2 de outubro de 1936, um forte alvoro\u00e7o interrompeu sua ora\u00e7\u00e3o. Filomena, sua irm\u00e3, e o cunhado Jos\u00e9 faziam de tudo para dissuadir os que queriam invadir a casa. Sem titubear, a bem-aventurada Maria Guadalupe saiu do seu quarto levando nas m\u00e3os o livro de ora\u00e7\u00e3o. Ao v\u00ea-la, os milicianos lhe perguntaram:<\/p>\n<ul style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<li>\u00a0A senhora \u00e9 uma monja?<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">E ela respondeu:<\/p>\n<ul style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<li><strong>Sim, sou monja e, se nascesse mil vezes, voltaria a s\u00ea-lo no mosteiro Al Pie de la Cruz.<\/strong><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">E eles disseram: \u00c9 preciso que venha connosco. E sem qualquer gesto de resist\u00eancia, disse:<\/p>\n<ul style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<li><strong>Vamos ent\u00e3o!<\/strong><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Sustentada pela gra\u00e7a de Deus, mostrou-se sempre decidida e forte como sempre foi durante a sua vida. Nesse momento, come\u00e7ou para ela a <em>Via Crucis<\/em> e a <em>Via Matris<\/em>, unida passo a passo \u00e0 Paix\u00e3o do Redentor e \u00e0s dores da M\u00e3e ao p\u00e9 da Cruz. Abra\u00e7ada ao crucifixo, colocaram-na numa camioneta, enquanto ela confortava seus familiares com estas palavras:<\/p>\n<ul style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<li><strong>N\u00e3o chorem por mim. Est\u00e3o me levando para me matar e para que eu d\u00ea a vi-da por Aquele que primeiro a deu por mim.<\/strong><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Foi submetida a um tribunal fict\u00edcio no qual recebeu a senten\u00e7a de morte. Mansa e humilde como o Cordeiro de Deus levado ao matadouro, seus pr\u00f3prios algozes ficaram surpresos diante de sua atitude de paz e mostraram-se indecisos na hora de cumprir as ordens. Ent\u00e3o uma das milicianas que estavam com eles, os recriminou, dizendo:<\/p>\n<ul style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<li>Covardes! Eu mesma a matarei.<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Duas horas depois de ter sido presa, chegou ao seu tr\u00e1gico fim num lugar pr\u00f3ximo \u00e0 Torre Espioca, na divis\u00e3o entre os munic\u00edpios de Picasent e Silla, na rodovia provincial de Madrid. Depois de sofrer maus tratos e torturas ferozes, por volta das quatro da madrugada, ouviram-se os disparos que acabaram com sua vida. <strong>Nesse momento, um novo nome foi inscrito no livro da vida: Maria Guadalupe.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_text][\/et_pb_column][et_pb_column type=&#8221;1_4&#8243;][et_pb_image src=&#8221;https:\/\/www.madreguadalupe.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/blanco-2.jpg&#8221; show_in_lightbox=&#8221;off&#8221; url_new_window=&#8221;off&#8221; use_overlay=&#8221;off&#8221; sticky=&#8221;off&#8221; align=&#8221;left&#8221; always_center_on_mobile=&#8221;on&#8221; use_border_color=&#8221;off&#8221; border_color=&#8221;#ffffff&#8221; border_style=&#8221;solid&#8221; force_fullwidth=&#8221;off&#8221; animation=&#8221;left&#8221; animation_direction=&#8221;left&#8221; show_bottom_space=&#8221;on&#8221; animation_style=&#8221;slide&#8221; animation_duration=&#8221;500ms&#8221; animation_intensity_slide=&#8221;10%&#8221; \/][et_pb_image animation_style=&#8221;slide&#8221; animation_duration=&#8221;500ms&#8221; animation_intensity_slide=&#8221;10%&#8221; animation_direction=&#8221;left&#8221; show_bottom_space=&#8221;on&#8221; \/][et_pb_image src=&#8221;https:\/\/www.madreguadalupe.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/1.-Martirio.jpg&#8221; show_in_lightbox=&#8221;off&#8221; url_new_window=&#8221;off&#8221; use_overlay=&#8221;off&#8221; sticky=&#8221;off&#8221; align=&#8221;center&#8221; always_center_on_mobile=&#8221;on&#8221; use_border_color=&#8221;off&#8221; border_color=&#8221;#ffffff&#8221; border_style=&#8221;solid&#8221; force_fullwidth=&#8221;off&#8221; animation=&#8221;off&#8221; show_bottom_space=&#8221;on&#8221; animation_style=&#8221;none&#8221; animation_duration=&#8221;1000ms&#8221; animation_intensity_slide=&#8221;50%&#8221; \/][et_pb_image src=&#8221;https:\/\/www.madreguadalupe.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/blanco-1.jpg&#8221; show_in_lightbox=&#8221;off&#8221; url_new_window=&#8221;off&#8221; use_overlay=&#8221;off&#8221; sticky=&#8221;off&#8221; align=&#8221;left&#8221; always_center_on_mobile=&#8221;on&#8221; use_border_color=&#8221;off&#8221; border_color=&#8221;#ffffff&#8221; border_style=&#8221;solid&#8221; force_fullwidth=&#8221;off&#8221; animation=&#8221;left&#8221; animation_direction=&#8221;left&#8221; show_bottom_space=&#8221;on&#8221; animation_style=&#8221;slide&#8221; animation_duration=&#8221;500ms&#8221; animation_intensity_slide=&#8221;10%&#8221; \/][et_pb_testimonial url_new_window=&#8221;off&#8221; quote_icon=&#8221;on&#8221; use_background_color=&#8221;on&#8221; background_color=&#8221;#ffffff&#8221; background_layout=&#8221;light&#8221; text_orientation=&#8221;center&#8221; use_border_color=&#8221;on&#8221; body_text_color=&#8221;#993333&#8243; quote_icon_color=&#8221;#993333&#8243; border_color_all=&#8221;#993333&#8243; background_position=&#8221;top_left&#8221; background_repeat=&#8221;repeat&#8221; background_size=&#8221;initial&#8221; border_width_all=&#8221;2px&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;3.0.90&#8243; quote_icon_background_color=&#8221;#f5f5f5&#8243;]<\/p>\n<p id=\"tw-target-text\" class=\"tw-data-text tw-ta tw-text-small\" dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: center;\" data-placeholder=\"Traducci\u00f3n\"><strong><span lang=\"pt\"><br \/>\n2 de outubro de 1936<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p class=\"tw-data-text tw-ta tw-text-small\" dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: center;\" data-placeholder=\"Traducci\u00f3n\"><strong><span lang=\"pt\">Eu dou a minha vida <\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p class=\"tw-data-text tw-ta tw-text-small\" dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: center;\" data-placeholder=\"Traducci\u00f3n\"><strong><span lang=\"pt\">por <\/span><\/strong><strong><span lang=\"pt\">ele quem primeiro <\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p class=\"tw-data-text tw-ta tw-text-small\" dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: center;\" data-placeholder=\"Traducci\u00f3n\"><strong><span lang=\"pt\">deu para mim.<\/span><\/strong><em><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_testimonial][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>O mart\u00edrio atroz \u00a0 \u00a0 Na madrugada do dia 2 de outubro de 1936, um forte alvoro\u00e7o interrompeu sua ora\u00e7\u00e3o. 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