“DO YOU WANT TO SEE AN ANGEL?”
St. Nektarios and his instructions
Olga Rozhneva
November 9/22 we remember St. Nektarios of Aegina, a modern ascetic and
wonderworker. His life is amazing: the Lord manifested in a visible and
tangible way His care for those who please Him.
St. Nektarios (Anastasios Kefalas in the world) was born into a large,
poor family in the Thracian village of Silivri, not far from Constantinople. He
survived many afflictions in his life; he was faced with jealousy, hatred, and
slander, in order to understand that truly everywhere and at all times “those
desiring to live piously in Christ Jesus will be persecuted.”
The saint acquired the gifts of the Holy Spirit: unceasing prayer and
spiritual discernment, healing, clairvoyance, and prophecy. When he served the
Divine Liturgy, in a prayerful state, his face radiated light which was visible
to others.
St. Nektarios of Aegina was a man of exceptional kindness, giving away
everything he had. When he had no money for giving alms he would give his
clothes and shoes to those in need. Once, while serving the Liturgy in an
Athenian church, some poor priest entered into the altar. His riassa was shabby
and full of patches. The saint gave him his only riassa.
Every time that the saint gave away everything he had, and his wallet
was emptied, he went to church and stretched out his hand before the icon of
the Savior of the Mother of God and said: “You see, Christ God, I have no
money… But You know…” And the Lord would send him His blessing.
During St. Nektarios’ tenure as director of the theological school in
the center of Athens the janitor suddenly became seriously ill. He was very
afraid of losing his job. Not yet fully recovered from his illness, the janitor
went to the school to find it in perfect order. Figuring that they had already
replaced him, the poor man became terribly upset. His wife, also quite upset,
advised him to go to work early in the morning to try to speak with the new
janitor. He arrived at the school at five in the morning and saw his
“replacement,” which turned out to be the saint himself. He had swept the
restroom, saying to himself: “Sweep, Nektarios—it’s the only thing you’re
worthy of doing.” The saint told the patient: “Don’t worry, I’m not taking your
spot—on the contrary, I’m doing this to save it for you until you’re fully
recovered… But be careful: as long as I’m living in this world, no one should
know about what you have seen.” St. Nektarios was engaged in physical labor,
sometimes very heavy, in the monastery he founded on Aegina. He dug the beds
and looked after the garden himself, carried water for irrigation, and moved
huge rocks to build the cells and even made and repaired shoes.
In August 1910 I sailed to Aegina to receive the saint’s blessing. By
noon I had reached the monastery. The sun was blazing mercilessly. Outside the
monastery walls I saw an elderly white-bearded man, head covered by a straw
hat, bottom half of his cassock pulled up and tucked behind his belt. He was
shoveling dirt and rocks into a wheelbarrow and pushed it for sixty meters. Not
realizing it was Vladyka Nektarios, my spiritual advisor, I took him for a
worker, wearing a cassock so as not to soil his clothes, or a novice. I went up
to him, greeted him, and asked: “Is Vladyka Nektarios here?” “Yes,” he
answered. “He’s here. What do you want from him?” “Go tell him that a deacon,
one of his spiritual children, wants to see him.” “Right away. May it be
pleasing to God,” he said… In a few minutes he returned in a klobuk and a
riassa with wide sleeves. Then I realized, that the man I had taken for a
worker was the saint. I never would have thought that the metropolitan could do
such work at an hour when everyone was taking their afternoon naps.”
Even on Aegina, in that blessed place, many trials and temptations, with
which his greatly sorrowful life was filled, awaited the saint. There was a
widow named Lazara living there who sold candles. She had a very beautiful and
pure daughter Maria, who, nevertheless, she constantly yelled at and accused of
licentiousness. The girl found shelter in the monastery, and in the person of
the saint a patron and spiritual father. Then Lazara went to the court in
Piraeus and falsely accused the saint of promiscuity. The very next day, the
enraged judge, accompanied by two policemen, went to Aegina, and, in a rage,
harshly accused the saint, flippantly insulted him and even threatened to tear
out the holy elder’s beard. The saint did not answer the ridiculous accusations
and insults, but only silently prayed. The nuns were crying in horror and
called out: “Lord, have mercy!” The poor girl was summoned to the court and
sent for a humiliating examination by a gynecologist who established her
chastity. The judge became seriously ill and immediately understood that he was
being punished for his actions against a holy man. He fervently repented of his
behavior and asked to be taken to Aegina to beg forgiveness from the saint. St.
Nektarios forgave him and prayed for him, and the judge recovered.
Near the monastery there was a well and the nuns would draw water from
it for working on the restoration of the monastery. They needed a lot of water
and the level declined sharply, so the owner of the well forbade the nuns to
use it. St. Nektarios prayed and just as he was praying there rang out the
sound of mighty water—a flood of pure, fresh water filled the well to the brim.
Then the owner, filled with the fear of God and gratitude, gave the well to the
monastery
Abbess Nektaria of the Chrysoleontissa Monastery, a spiritual child of
St. Nektarios, told about how a group of pilgrims came to him once at the
monastery. The sisters’ table was already set in the trapeza, the food was
already out on plates, and the pans were empty. Bewildered, the nuns turned to
their spiritual father. The saint told them to put the food back in the pots
and pans, and then blessed it. When the same food was put out on the table
again there turned out to be enough for the sisters and for the monastery’s
guests, with three full plates remaining.
Mother Nektaria also recalled about how the spiritual world was open to
him: “One day I was walking with my spiritual father, when he suddenly asked:
‘Nektaria, would you like to see your angel?’ ‘Oh, yes,’ I answered. ‘I want to
see him.’ ‘Look,’ he said, ‘your angel is in front of you.’” And she truly saw
her angel, but his appearance was so brilliant that she was afraid.
The residents of Aegina witnessed numerous miracles accomplished through
the prayers of St. Nektarios. Once there was a severe drought and the people
and animals were threatened with famine. One night one of the peasants knocked
on the gate of the monastery and asked St. Nektarios to pray for rain. The
saint said: “Let’s pray to God, and may He hear the prayer of the peasant and
act according to his faith.” Then he raised his hands to heaven and began to
pray. An hour later a terrible storm broke out over the island, lasting all
night. The threat of drought was averted.
Thanks to St. Nektarios’ prayers, robbing and pillaging ceased on the
island, and even the climate changed, becoming more favorable for agriculture.
During the war, soldiers from Aegina would go to the saint for a
blessing before departing for the front. The sisters of the monastery recorded
their names. The list would then be placed on the altar, and the saint prayed
for them. Everyone who received the blessing of the holy elder returned from
war wholly unscathed, without a single exception.
After the war, the former German commander of Athens admitted that
military pilots flying out to bomb Crete, flying past the island of Aegina
simply could not see the island, despite good visibility and the lack of cloud
cover.
Once, when St. Nektarios was praying in contrition, an amazing peace
descended upon his heart. The Most Holy Theotokos herself appeared to him
accompanied by a host of angels, singing in a special melody:
O pure and virgin Lady, O spotless Theotokos
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
O Virgin Queen and Mother, O dewy fleece most sacred
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
O height transcending heaven above, O beam of light most radiant
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
O joy of chaste and virgin maids, surpassing all the angels
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
O brilliant light of heaven above, most clear and most radiant
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
Commanding chief of heaven above, O holiest of holies
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
O ever-virgin Mary, O Mistress of creation
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
O Bride all-pure and spotless, O Lady all-holy
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
O holy Mary, Bride and Queen, O cause of our rejoicing
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
O Maiden Queen most hon'rable, O Mother most holy
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
More precious than the cherubim, more glorious than the seraphim
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
Surpassing principalities, dominions, thrones and powers
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
Rejoice, song of the cherubim, Rejoice, hymn of the angels
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
Rejoice, ode of the seraphim, and joy of the archangels
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
Rejoice, o peace; Rejoice, o joy, and haven of salvation
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
O bridal chamber of the Word, unfading, fragrant blossom
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
Rejoice, delight of paradise, Rejoice, life everlasting
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
Rejoice, o holy tree of life, and fount of immortality
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
Rejoice, O unwedded Bride!
Afterwards this prayer became the famous hymn “Agni Parthene.” It can be
heard at services in America and in Russia and in Greece it would be hard to
find anyone who would not sing it.
The blessed repose of St. Nektarios followed on Sunday, November 8/21,
on the day of the Synaxis of Archangel Michael and the Other Bodiless Powers.
Having communed of the Holy Mysteries of Christ, St. Nektarios of Aegina
peacefully departed to the Lord. He had just turned seventy-four.
The body of the saint remained in the hospital ward for eleven hours,
and from the very first minutes exuded a sweet fragrance. A local paralytic was
lying in his bed there. When they changed St. Nektarios’ clothes, they laid
them on the paralytic’s bed, and he got up and walked, giving praise to God and
the holy elder. Thus the Lord glorified the saint with his first miracle.
Many miraculous healings occurred by the prayers of St. Nektarios after
his blessed repose. He died from a severe and excruciating cancer, and, after
his burial he intercedes for those who have no one and no hope on earth—those
hopeless cases doomed to a quick death.
In 1961 St. Nektarios of Aegina was numbered among the saints of the
Greek Orthodox Church.
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