{"id":658,"date":"2009-03-21T20:15:32","date_gmt":"2009-03-21T19:15:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/?p=658"},"modified":"2009-03-21T20:20:36","modified_gmt":"2009-03-21T19:20:36","slug":"veichenparabel","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/?p=658","title":{"rendered":"Veichenparabel"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-662\" src=\"http:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/03\/veilchen1-300x229.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"229\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/03\/veilchen1-300x229.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/03\/veilchen1-1024x782.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/03\/veilchen1.jpg 1401w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">An einer Bordsteinkante, hart,<br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">treuherzig lugt\u2019 sein blau Gesicht.<br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">Ich schritt und stockte, sah es, zart,<br \/>\nzertrat das sch\u00f6ne Veilchen nicht.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">Die kleine Blume, die sich hier<br \/>\nals Bl\u00fctengast im Stein verloren,<br \/>\nerschien als Fr\u00fchlings Bote mir,<br \/>\nder sich die graue Welt erkoren.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">Als Zeichen, obwohl Tod befiehlt<br \/>\nund K\u00e4lte barsch die Wache h\u00e4lt,<br \/>\ndass Leben sich die Nische stiehlt<br \/>\nund so erneuernd weckt die Welt.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Ingrid Drewing<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>An einer Bordsteinkante, hart, treuherzig lugt\u2019 sein blau Gesicht. Ich schritt und stockte, sah es, zart, zertrat das sch\u00f6ne Veilchen nicht. Die kleine Blume, die sich hier als Bl\u00fctengast im Stein verloren, erschien als Fr\u00fchlings Bote mir, der sich die graue Welt erkoren. Als Zeichen, obwohl Tod befiehlt und K\u00e4lte barsch die Wache h\u00e4lt, dass [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-658","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-leben"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/658","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=658"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/658\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":661,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/658\/revisions\/661"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=658"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=658"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=658"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}