{"id":91,"date":"2016-07-18T14:09:32","date_gmt":"2016-07-18T12:09:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/?page_id=91"},"modified":"2017-12-10T17:47:13","modified_gmt":"2017-12-10T16:47:13","slug":"saint-jerome-et-le-lion","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/?page_id=91","title":{"rendered":"Saint J\u00e9r\u00f4me et le lion"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-84 size-medium\" title=\"Saint J\u00e9r\u00f4me et le lion\" src=\"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/07\/saintjerome-221x300.jpg\" alt=\"Saint J\u00e9r\u00f4me et le lion\" width=\"221\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/07\/saintjerome-221x300.jpg 221w, http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/07\/saintjerome.jpg 441w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 221px) 85vw, 221px\" \/><\/p>\n<p><em>Le premier visiteur que l\u2019on vit arriver, cependant, fut un lion, aucunement ail\u00e9. Je ne savais si c\u2019\u00e9tait mon \u00e2ne ou moi, qu\u2019il d\u00e9sirait manger. Mais je pris les devants et me proposai, trop content d\u2019avoir enfin trouv\u00e9, dans ce d\u00e9sert, l\u2019ar\u00e8ne d\u2019un martyre \u00e0 ma mesure. Alors je revis les yeux d\u2019or, et sous leur charme retombai. Mais tout \u00e0 coup je m\u2019avisai que l\u2019une des pattes du seigneur \u00e9tait ensanglant\u00e9e. Et pas du sang d\u2019une proie, c\u2019\u00e9tait le sien qui coulait l\u00e0, car il \u00e9tait trop noir pour n\u2019\u00eatre pas royal. D\u2019autres avaient bais\u00e9 les pieds du Christ, moi je me baisserais sur la patte d\u2019un lion, et en retirerais l\u2019\u00e9pine qui le mettait \u00e0 la torture\u00a0; c\u2019\u00e9tait \u00e0 cause d\u2019elle, j\u2019en \u00e9tais convaincu, et non par malveillance, qu\u2019il rugissait si\u00a0fort : Saint Paul ne dit-il pas qu\u2019une \u00e9charde en la chair \u00e9corche jusqu\u2019au c\u0153ur\u00a0?<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Le premier visiteur que l\u2019on vit arriver, cependant, fut un lion, aucunement ail\u00e9. Je ne savais si c\u2019\u00e9tait mon \u00e2ne ou moi, qu\u2019il d\u00e9sirait manger. Mais je pris les devants et me proposai, trop content d\u2019avoir enfin trouv\u00e9, dans ce d\u00e9sert, l\u2019ar\u00e8ne d\u2019un martyre \u00e0 ma mesure. Alors je revis les yeux d\u2019or, et sous &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/?page_id=91\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> de &laquo;&nbsp;Saint J\u00e9r\u00f4me et le lion&nbsp;&raquo;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":19,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/91"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=91"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/91\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":803,"href":"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/91\/revisions\/803"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/19"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/sandrinewillems.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=91"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}