HISTORY OF THE SOVEREIGN ORDER OF TEMPLE
To the memory of Jose Antonio Ruzafa Barriers, of that as
much we learned.
Certainly it is very difficult to begin to relate this history. A loaded history of personages, places, anecdotes, customs... A history that has its beginning in the shared illusion, in the gratuitous effort, the incontenida friendship, and that during forty years is developed of the same form, although with some shades: some new personages add themselves, other change us by a site in the sky; the place of the anecdotes not always is the same one; customs are added; and most peculiar of this history it is that it does not have possible end; you do not wait for, then, reading friend, colorín, Colorado, at the end of the story, since the facts that are mentioned here continue in a day to day, that is written today, that will be written tomorrow, and... but good, that already is subject of the following magazine, we think about this one, and in the way as which what you have in your hands it serves to you as alive chronicle of our history.
Let us think about the way of hacerte to remember tí, if you are of that lived those first years, those hard beginnings, the complete history of our group, precursor of the celebrations, innovating piece of its beginnings, without, moved by the illusion to count it everything, we forget a small detail, a date, a name...
Let us think about the form of transmitirte to tí, which at some moment of these forty years you accompanied the Sovereign Order by Temple, from the physical proximity or the undergone heart that unites in the distance, the way crossed without your company but with your permanent memory...
Let us think about how ilusionarte to tí, companion of templaria military service, lady of the feminine group, relatándote the beautiful dream made reality that our precursors have put with gentility and confidence in our young hands, without, moved by the pride of being part of you, we fall in the temptation to praise too much what it unites to us...
Let us think about how homenajear to those cores friends, who, once seen fulfilled their dream templario, traveled towards the sky of Caravaca from where they accompany to us whenever we marched past in the street, without we let save a tear of memory and a sigh of nostalgia...
Let us think about how contarte to tí, festero, convecino friend, that you enjoy festejo, that samples fervor by our Cross, the history of a group of festeros, caravaque6nos like you, who every year, per May, try from festejo to increase his devotion by our Pattern...
How contarte, reading friend, the beginning of this history? We could say that " Everything began... ", or to resort once to the " Erase... "; no, too easy. We will try it of another form.
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