...Αυτός δεν τιμωρεί πάντοτε τους άδικους αλλά ακόμη, κι όταν τους τιμωρεί δεν το κάνει πάντοτε με ορατό τρόπο, τί θα απέμενε να συντελεστεί για την τελευταία Κρίση ; Σε τούτον τον κόσμο, αγαπημένοι μας αδελφοί, υποφέρουν και οι καλοί και οι κακοί. Αλλά , αν και τα παθήματα είναι ίδια, και γι' αυτους που κατα κάποιο τρόπο τ' αξίζουν και για εκείνους που δεν έχουν καμιά υπαιτιότητα, εντούτοις, η διάκρισις μεταξύ των μεν και των δε, δεν εξαφανίζεται, λέει ο Ιερός Αυγουστίνος . Υπάρχει διαφορά μεταξύ αυτών που υποφέρουν,ακόμα και αν ο τρόπος που υποφέρουν τα δεινά είναι όμοιος, έστω και ο πόνος ακόμη να είναι ίδιος, όμως ούτε η καταδίκη , αλλά ούτε η βοήθεια που είναι του Θεού είναι ίδιες. Όπως ακριβώς μέσα στην ίδια φωτιά ο χρυσός αστράφτει ενώ τα άχυρα καίγονται, ή όπως κάτω από το ίδιο αλώνι, τα στάχυα κόβονται ενώ το σιτάρι αλωνίζεται, έτσι και όταν η ίδια δύναμη χτυπάει , τους μεν καλούς τους δοκιμάζει , τους καθαρίζει, τους διορθώνει, τους δε κακούς τους τιμωρεί, τους συντρίβει και τους διαλύει..."
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Σάββατο 7 Φεβρουαρίου 2015
ΕΠΙΣΤΟΛΗ ΤΟΥ ΜΑΡΤΥΡΙΚΟΥ ΑΡΧΙΕΠΙΣΚΟΠΟΥ ΑΧΡΙΔΟΣ ΙΩΑΝΝΗ ΜΕΣΑ ΑΠΟ ΤΗΝ ΦΥΛΑΚΗ.
...Αυτός δεν τιμωρεί πάντοτε τους άδικους αλλά ακόμη, κι όταν τους τιμωρεί δεν το κάνει πάντοτε με ορατό τρόπο, τί θα απέμενε να συντελεστεί για την τελευταία Κρίση ; Σε τούτον τον κόσμο, αγαπημένοι μας αδελφοί, υποφέρουν και οι καλοί και οι κακοί. Αλλά , αν και τα παθήματα είναι ίδια, και γι' αυτους που κατα κάποιο τρόπο τ' αξίζουν και για εκείνους που δεν έχουν καμιά υπαιτιότητα, εντούτοις, η διάκρισις μεταξύ των μεν και των δε, δεν εξαφανίζεται, λέει ο Ιερός Αυγουστίνος . Υπάρχει διαφορά μεταξύ αυτών που υποφέρουν,ακόμα και αν ο τρόπος που υποφέρουν τα δεινά είναι όμοιος, έστω και ο πόνος ακόμη να είναι ίδιος, όμως ούτε η καταδίκη , αλλά ούτε η βοήθεια που είναι του Θεού είναι ίδιες. Όπως ακριβώς μέσα στην ίδια φωτιά ο χρυσός αστράφτει ενώ τα άχυρα καίγονται, ή όπως κάτω από το ίδιο αλώνι, τα στάχυα κόβονται ενώ το σιτάρι αλωνίζεται, έτσι και όταν η ίδια δύναμη χτυπάει , τους μεν καλούς τους δοκιμάζει , τους καθαρίζει, τους διορθώνει, τους δε κακούς τους τιμωρεί, τους συντρίβει και τους διαλύει..."
Μόνο το βάρος ( Νώντα Σκοπετέα)
Μόνο το βάρος ( Νώντα Σκοπετέα)
Μεγάλος αδελφός και εγώ , που τον κύκλο μας κρατώ καλά σφαλισμένο , μην και τον μολύνουν οι ασώτως πολιτευσάμενοι μικροί …
Μεγάλος και εγώ , των πονηρών πολιτών παιδί εκλεκτό , που τον πλούτο μας τον έθαψα σε χωνευτήρια της ερήμου .
Μεγάλος , που όλους τους γυμνούς, στην λασπερή την καταδίκη να θωρώ ευφραίνομαι, πεινασμένους και βρώμικους ανάμεσα σε χοίρους και ξυλοκέρατα…
Που τους χαμένους Αναστάντες καταφρονώ και τα δηνάρια της ενδεκάτης τους , θέλω να τους τα αρπάξω …
Φωτεινό χιτώνα μόνο εγώ να φοράω και των αμαρτωλών τα πόδια ας ματώνουν από σκορπιούς και φίδια …
Στον αχρείο τράχηλό μου , μόνο το βάρος του ανοικτίρμονος …
Τα χέρια του Αγαθού Πατέρα γλυστρίσαν από πάνω μου …
Παρασκευή 6 Φεβρουαρίου 2015
THER WILD BEASTS OF OUR PASSIONS by St. John Chrysostom, fourth century
THER
WILD BEASTS OF OUR PASSIONS
by
St. John Chrysostom, fourth century
The
beasts of our passions
How frivolous is the man who sees
that his house is falling apart and instead of fixing it and shoring it up, he
instead takes care of the yard around the house. How imprudent it is of the person who is sick
in body and instead of looking for a cure, buys beautiful clothes for himself. This is exactly what we do with our
souls. When our souls have become
depraved by our passions: through anger, vanity, sick desires and many other
evil things, we do not seek to heal the soul.
We instead look to live irresponsibly, be hip and appear beautiful to
the world. If, for example, a wild bear
gets loose from its pen and roams freely in the city, we protect ourselves from
its attacks by staying in our homes to avoid being torn apart by its
claws. But when our souls are torn apart
by many beasts we often remain indifferent to these attacks and continue to
feed them by indulging our passions.
In order to keep our citizens’ safe
in our cities, we keep wild beasts locked up in cages far away from the
parliament building, from the court house and the king’s palace. Yet on the
other hand, we humans often allow the beasts of our passions to freely rule our
kingly thrones, which are our minds where they create havoc and turmoil with
their wild behavior. Our passions are the reason for the inner
turmoil of our lives. Our passions make our souls like a city that
is being attacked by barbarians. The passions bring confusion to our minds and
thought processes. It is like what happens in a bird’s nest
filled with newly hatched birds when a snake enters the nest. The birds flutter around here and there
fearing for their lives.
It is for this reason that I beg
you, bind up these passions, chock them, impale them and kill them. Every evil that exists within us should be
banished from us with the knife of the Holy
Spirit. When wild beasts are well
fed and strong they cannot be defeated.
But when they are hungry and weak their wild behavior is diminished. It is only then that we can deal with them
effectively. The same thing happens with our passions. He who weakens the passions can easily
overcome their power. On the other hand
those people that feed the passions cannot defeat them. If that happens to a person he is defeated by
them and becomes their slave. (The translator’s note: The things that we use
to feed our passions are drugs, alcohol, cigarettes, promiscuous sex, anger,
avarice, egotism, gluttony, and greed, love of money, love of worldly
possessions and many other passions of mankind).
Translated
from the Greek by:
+Fr.
Constantine (Charles) James Simones, Waterford, CT, Jan. 28, 2015
Passions
that control our lives lead us to despair, fear, anxiety, lack of hope,
depression
and many times to suicide. The only hope for humanity is Jesus
Christ,
the Lord of life and eternity.
TWO RECENT MIRACLES PERFORMED by Saint Paisios
TWO
RECENT MIRACLES PERFORMED
by
Saint Paisios
ANGELS
OF LIGHT & DEMONS OF DARKNESS
Six years ago, a young man went to
confession many times. He was an anarchist;
he wore earrings and took many drugs.
One of his friends had a book about the life of Elder Paisios. In December of 1996, two years after the
death of the Elder, this friend of mine was visiting the bookstore of the
Convent at Soureti, Greece. At the bookstore
there was a couple with their little daughter, and their father, two
middle-aged women and a young man.
Suddenly they all heard a loud cry.
One of the middle-aged women collapsed on the floor and began hitting
herself and crying out wildly. She was
twisting her head around violently. It
was truly a terrible sight to watch. The
woman with the little girl left the bookstore while the other people there
attempted to help the woman who was on the floor. The woman on the floor bellowed out with a wild,
unbelievable male voice: “I will take over you guys who don’t follow me, I will
show you. It won’t be long now and I
will place my mark 666 on the hands of all of you. You will all worship me, you losers and
idiots.” The voice also said many other
insults against human beings.
The woman on the floor began to
sputter and appeared afraid. The male
voice that was coming out of her was saying: “Paisios, don’t burn me, don’t
burn me. I know that you want to send me back to the bowls of hell (Tartarus). That is why this loser brings me to all these
Monasteries. Why Paisios are you helping her? You’re burning me, you’re burning
me.” After saying this she began to
squeal louder. She was hitting her head so hard against the floor that we were
afraid that she would injure her skull. At this point, it became very clear to
us that she was being afflicted by a demon.
She cried
out again saying “aah.” The demon’s
voice spoke again saying: “Now Maria has come too, you are burning me Paisios.” She let out a big cry and then she became
motionless as if she had fainted again. The
people standing around her approached her with caution and then covered her
with their coats. As soon as she calmed down
they lifted her up from the floor, she opened her eyes and was crying softly. She
then gave thanks from the depths of her being saying: “I thank you Elder, I
thank you my God.” She kept saying this
over and over again with great gratitude.
She got up and stood before the icon of Jesus and the Holy Mother and then
shouted in a loud voice: “My God, my God how did you accept me into your midst,
me, the unworthy one? I thank you, my
God, I thank you Elder Paisios. I am not
worthy of this help, my God.”
The scene was very moving. Later she greeted my friend with gratitude
and left. It was very evident that the woman had been possessed of a
demon. As she left, she turned and told
us that she had dreamed of the Elder Paisios and he said to her in the dream:
“Come to my grave and I will make you well.”
When she came to the Monastery she asked were the grave of the Elder was
situated. She venerated the Elder at
the grace and then went to the bookstore where the whole incident unfolded
before our eyes.
A
SECOND RECENT MIRACLE PERFORMED BY ELDER PAISIOS
IN
MOSCOW, RUSSIA
THE
GRAVE OF ELDER PAISIOS AT THE MONASTERY OF SOURETI
The following story comes to us from
Ms. L.N.M., a Russian physician from Moscow.
She tells us: “I suffered some
terrible injuries in an accident and I became blind in one eye. My family brought to the General Hospital of
Moscow. The hospital was filled to
capacity, so they put me on a gurney in the hallway. That night, I did not sleep at all. I prayed
and I was very worried. Towards the
morning when I was in a state between sleep and wakefulness, Elder Paisios came
to me. I saw him clearly and recognized
him because I had read a book about his life.
He covered my head with a handkerchief and disappeared. At that very moment I realized that I could
see with my blind eye. The doctors did
not have to do anything. I was kept in
the hospital from February 4th to February 11th 2002. I
thank God for His mercy toward me and for the intercessions of Elder
Paisios.
Transcribed
and edited from the web site, Άγάπη έν Χριστώ, Love in Christ by:
+Fr.
Constantine (Charles) J. Simones, February 4, 2015, Waterford, CT., USA,
860-460-9089, cjsimones300@gmail.com
SAINT NEKTARIOS OF AEGINA, GREECE My Encounter with a taxi driver in Paris, France by Father Hierotheos Anagnostopoulos
SAINT
NEKTARIOS OF AEGINA, GREECE
My
Encounter with a taxi driver in Paris, France
by
Father Hierotheos Anagnostopoulos
In the
following unbelievable story, Father Hierotheos is talking to a friend about
the many problems in life. He was being
specifically burdened by the crisis that has enveloped Greece the last few
years. He says that his soul was filled
with many thoughts of foreboding. There
is a great deal of lawlessness in the country.
There is also a sense of anarchy that prevails in the country. Our
freedom is being taken away from us. Our
geographical sovereignty is also being taken away from us. Everything around us is changing. In thinking about all these things, you
suddenly feel there is no hope left in the world. People tell you that there is no salvation
and you cannot be saved. People tell you
emphatically that God is dead and there is no life after death.
These are
my inner thoughts and I am sharing them with you. These thoughts haunt me and I cannot hide
them from you. This is the way I was
thinking when a taxi driver, an ordinary man who was working to earn his daily bread
answered all my doubts by telling me the following story.
“My dear
father, listen to what I have to say to you.
One of my close friends was diagnosed with cancer. This frightened him terribly. His whole family was in turmoil over the
news. He was overcome with fear. He went through a series of tests. He visited a number of doctors. He had x-rays and Mir’s of his head. He was told that his only hope was to seek
medical treatment abroad. Heeding this
advice he travelled to France and entered a special diagnostic center for
treatment.”
It was a
beautiful Saturday morning in France and this friend of mine was waiting for
the results of his tests. He was waiting
at a taxi stop in the midst of a great crowd of people trying to hail a
cab. After waiting for some time a cab
stopped and he opened the door. He spoke
to the cab driver in French, “take me to my hotel.” After saying this, he realized that the cab
driver was Greek. The taxi driver then
asked him: “what are you doing here in France?” “I have come to have some tests
taken.” “Why did you do this, aren’t there hospitals in Greece?” “Well, I have
come here to receiver better treatment,” he answered. The cab driver then responded: “I know of a good
hospital on the Island of Aegina, Greece.
You should go there.” After this exchange with the cab driver the taxi
suddenly disappeared before his eyes and his encounter with the taxi driver
ended.
Back in
Greece, a few days later, this man continued to tell me the story of his
encounter with the cab driver in France.
He was now in a cab on the Island of Aegina and he asked the cab driver
what hospital he should go to on Aegina for medical treatment. The cab driver responded by saying that
Aegina is famous for Saint Nektarios but there are no cancer hospitals on the
island. This man finally went on to the
Monastery of Saint Nektarios and upon entering the monastic compound he saw an
icon of Saint Nektarios. When he saw the
icon of the Saint he fainted for it was the same face of the taxi driver that
he had encountered in France.
The
priest who narrates this story and had expressed his dismay at the problems of
the world at the beginning of this story now says the following: “I finally
received the answers to my many questions about life’s problems. A taxi driver in France answered all of my
questions. I now realize that there is
Life after death and that is the Life that I desire. I feel this way today for a taxi driver
(Saint Nektarios) restored the health of the person that was stricken with
cancer.
Translated
from the Greek by:
+Fr.
Constantine (Charles) J. Simones, Waterford, CT,
A SHOCKING EVENT THAT TOOK PLACE WITH THE ELDER IAKOVOS TSALIKIS….. “I saw your guardian angel”
A
SHOCKING EVENT THAT TOOK PLACE WITH THE ELDER
IAKOVOS
TSALIKIS….. “I saw your guardian angel”
SAINT
IAKOVOS TSALIKIS NOV. 5, 1920-NOV. 21, 1991
The following is a dialogue between
Klitos Ioannidis and Dr. George Papazahos.
Dr. Papazahos was a cardiologist in Athens, Greece and was the personal
physician of Saint Porphyrios. Klitos
Ioannidies is the author of books about Saint Porphyrios. In fact, the book that I used to translate into
English was authored by Klitos Ioannidis. In that book about Saint Porphyrios “Elder
Porphyrios, Testimonies and Experiences,” there is a whole chapter about the
doctor’s personal experiences with the Saint.
I found this article especially interesting because the doctor apparently
had a very close doctor/patient relationship with this other Saint of the
Church. Elder Iakovos was a contemporary
of Saint Porphyrios and they would often communicate with one another in
prayer. In fact, when Elder Iakovos died,
Saint Porphyrios was not able to attend his funeral. In spite of his physical absence
from the funeral Porphyrios managed to be present at the funeral through his
powers of spiritual communication. When
I say spiritual communication, I mean that Saint Porphyrios was literally present
at the funeral in spirit and observed everything that took place at that
funeral service. This event is referred to by Saint Porphyrios in the book that
I translated.
This following
is being translated from the Greek by:
+Fr.
Constantine (Charles) J. Simones, January 12, 2015, Waterford, CT,
860-460-9089,
OUR
GUARDAIN ANGEL
KLITOS
IOANNIDIS: Mr. Papazahos, how did you
get to know Fr. Iakovos?
GEORGE PAPAZAHOS: He was admitted to the Government Hospital of
Athens for the problems he was having with his heart. As soon as I heard that he was in the
hospital, I went to see him. It was the
day when they moved him from the Intensive Care Unit to a room that had three
beds and a cot. They put the Elder on
the cot. My first impression when I
first saw him was something that cannot be described. If I told you that he was a man who was literally
glowing is missing the point. His
appearance was quite something else. He
literally was filled with light. When I
entered his room, other doctors were there making their daily rounds with their
patients. Coincidentally the doctors
there were my former students from the University. As soon as they saw me, they approached me and
apprised me of the condition of the Elder.
When they finished and left the room, I went and sat next to the Elder
Iakovos. As soon as the Elder saw me, he
made the following observation about me which literally made my hair stand on
end. As a Christian I had never thought
about this before.
He said to me: “I do not know
you. This is the first time that I meet
you. But I can see your guardian angel standing
behind you.” That which he said
literally shook me up. I do not say this
out of pride, and then he added: “All human beings have guardian angels and I
now see your guardian angel. Be very
careful that you never act in such a way that you chase away your guardian
angel from your presence.” I get the
chills every time I think of what he said to me when I met him for the first
time. The Elder Iakovos finished his
statement by saying: “That angel has been assigned to you from the day of your
baptism. From the day of your baptism he
accompanies you and he should never leave your side. It is he who will finally take your soul into
his hands and will guide it until the Day of the Great Judgment. While guiding you to the Judgment the demons
will attempt to bad mouth your acts in life.
They will say to the angel ‘he did this evil deed and he did that sin. The
guardian angel will defend your soul by responding that he also did this good act
and that good deed. He is your lawyer
and he will aggressively defend you.
Therefore, be careful; do not ever distance yourself from him. I saw that he was close to you.” From that very moment I never forget that
next to me I am being escorted in life by my personal guardian angel. This is a great message of joy to all those of
us who have been baptized as Orthodox Christians.
KLITOS
IOANNIDIS: That was truly an amazing experience Mr. Papazahos, that the Elder
Iakovos was able to see your guardian angel.
GEORGE
PAPAZAHOS: When I encountered the Elder
Iakovos, I had the feeling that I was in another world. He spoke about my problems in a very
different way, making me realize that although he was next to me, he was living
in another dimension. And that filled me
with a feeling of joy.
KLITOS
IOANNIDIS: He was coming from another
place.
GEORGE
PAPAZAHOS: He would inform you that we
were created to dwell someplace else other than this world.
This
dialogue is taken from the book “Contemporary Saints” by Raphael Xilotimpou. The book was printed on the Island of Cyprus
in 1994.
WE
SAW THE SAINT WITH OUR OWN EYES BLESSING US
ANOTHER
SHOCKING MIRACLE BY ST. DAVID OF EVIA, GREECE
SAINT
DAVID OF EVIA, GREECE 1519-1601
With a great deal of emotion I would
like to share with you an event that took place at the Monastery of Saint David
forty five years ago. At that time I was
living with my parents in the village of Kokkinomilia. It is a beautiful place in northern
Evia. It is a mountainous place with a
great view of the Aegean Ocean. At that
time I was a cantor for the villages of Koulouri and Marouli, two adjacent
small villages filled with life and beauty.
On October 31, 1960, my wife and I decided
to visit the Monastery of Saint David.
We wanted to do this because it was the feast day of the Saint. Travel at that time was made either by mule
or by walking. Our daughter suddenly got
sick and this made us cancel our pilgrimage.
Even though our daughter got better that night, our trip was
canceled.
On December 5, 1960, on the eve of
the Feast Day of St. Nicholas, we embarked upon the pilgrimage that we had
canceled previously. When we got to the
Monastery we met thirty other pilgrims from the central part of Evia, from the
village of St. Ann. When we arrived at the Monastery we met the Abbot Fr. Cyril
who today serves the Monastery. At that time he was a layman and he was with
his mother. Fr. Cyril was on leave at that time from his
army duty. The Vesper Service that evening
was being served by Fr. Iakovos Tsalikis and Fr. Gregory who today is the
priest in our village of St. Ann. We
were informed by them that there was a twelve year old girl present who was
having conversations with Saint David.
Her first contact with the Saint
took place in the Church of Saint Ann on the occasion when the relics of St.
David were being offered for the faithful to reverence. At this vigil at St. Ann’s Church the twelve
year old girl suddenly saw Saint David and began a conversation with him. This encounter was later repeated again at
the Monastery of Saint David. We were
greatly astonished by this. We were
witnessing the converstaion and we could tell by the answers the girl was
giving to St. David what he was saying to her.
Please note that while this was going on we never saw the Saint nor
heard his voice.
THE
UNFORGETTABLE DIALOGUE WITH THE SAINT
We now offer to you the amazing conversation
which greatly impacted our lives. The
Saint said: “Your teacher Mantz…..is sinful. ‘No, holy one, he is a good person”
answered the girl. “Yes, a day will come
when he will repent and through his preaching two thousand people will believe
in Jesus Christ,” said the Saint. The
Saint asked the girl if she wanted to see hell.
Her answer was positive. “Yes, I
would like to see hell and those who dwell there.” We would like to point out at
this point that while this was going on the girl was in a trance. They immediately found themselves in
hell. The girl was horrified with what she
saw and she yelled out; “Holy one take me out of here because I cannot endure
to watch the suffering.” But before they
left the girl asked the Saint to explain to her a particular fearful sight that
she was watching. “Why is that woman
eating her child?” “Because in the world
she gave birth to the child and then she killed it,” answered the Saint. She again begged the Saint to take her from
that place because she could not stand to look upon that fearful sight. We could tell from the scared look on her
face the terrible things she was seeing.
Saint David then asked her: “Do you now want to see the chosen ones in Heaven?” “Yes, holy one,” was her answer. They suddenly found themselves in
Heaven. The girl said: “Holy one, how
bright the sun is here and how beautiful the roses are. Holy one, how come some of the roses have
blossomed, some are half open and some are closed?” Saint David responded: “The open roses are
the pure souls of Christians. The half
open roses are the souls of Christians that are not so pure. Those that are
closed are the souls of those who do not believe.” The girl asked: “Holy one why are those
people with the white wings sweeping the roads?” Saint David responded: “Those angels who are
sweeping the streets are preparing them for the soul of Fr. Iakovos to pass by.”
Fr. Iakovos was with them on this spiritual journey and he heard all these
things. The girl asked: “Will the soul
of Fr. Iakovos come by soon?” “His arrival will be greatly delayed because he
must hear the confessions of the people?”
I then saw Fr. Iakovos wiping his tears with his handkerchief.
During the course of the conversation
a bus arrived with about thirty five passengers. They all entered the Church. When they entered the Church they found the
people in the Church standing in absolute silence. This aroused their curiosity
and they asked us what was happening. We
told them that we were living a miracle.
We are listening to a conversation the girl is having with Saint
David. They laughed and made fun of
us. Suddenly the dialogue of the girl
and the Saint stopped. Perplexed, the
girl asked the Saint: “Holy one, why are you leaving; is it because the souls
of the Christians are not clean?” He
responded saying: “The bus that just arrived with thirty five people is filled
with disbelievers except for one elderly woman who is eighty five. It is because of her piety that the bus has
arrived safely.” “What did you say Holy one?”
“There is an Athenian on the bus who is tall and bald. He has a dog that he feeds better than he does
his child. Many poor people who came to
him for help are turned away by him.” We
understood what was being said by the Saint by hearing the questions of the
girl.
The man that was described by the
girl approached me and asked: “What is
this place that we are visiting?” “It is
the Monastery of Saint David,” I responded.
“But the man that was described by the girl is me. How does she know these things about
me?” This man took his wife’s hand, they
went and stood before the icon of Saint David and said to the Saint: “Unknown
Saint, I do not know who you are but I want to thank you for I have found faith
in God in this wilderness.”
The girl directed her attention to
those who had entered the Church and said: “I request those of you whose souls are
burdened with sins must leave the Church because the Saint does not want to
look upon you.” The passengers of the
bus left the Church for they did not want to stay any longer. As soon as they left the dialogue of the
Saint and the girl continued. The time
was now past midnight. “Holy one do not
leave, I am not tired,” said the girl and immediately she continued. “Oh, at three o’clock you will perform a
miracle?” She rubbed her eyes and turning to her friend next to her, said: “I
am falling asleep.” “Yes, you are
falling asleep,” she answered. “Forgive
me, Holy one, I have come here to honor you and I am falling asleep,” she said
to herself. At that moment we realized that
she was unaware of all the things that were happening to her.
We, in anticipation, were waiting for
the miracle to happen at three o’clock which the Saint had previously announced. It was 2:45 a.m. and the bells of the
Monastery began to ring joyously. We all
rushed outside to see who was ringing them. They were ringing by
themselves. We believed that this was
the miracle that we were waiting for. We
again entered the Church. The time was
now 3 a.m. Suddenly all of our attention
was focused on the upper part of the icon screen. High up near a small window on the white wall
appeared a shadow which attracted our attention like a magnet. We asked ourselves, why is that black shadow
on the wall attracting our attention?
We then saw the head of Saint David appear with his white beard, exactly
as he is depicted in his icon. In fact,
we could also now see his stole with two or three crosses on it. He was moving his head. He was holding the censor in his hand and he
began censing. We could hear the little
bells on the censor ringing loudly. Tears of compunction filled our eyes. We beseeched the Saint to have mercy on
us. Our tears flowed continuously. The Saint held the censor in his left hand
and he blessed us with his right hand. I
confess that I will remember this for as long as I live and I will not forget
the sweetness of his face. It was a
sweetness that brought joy to our souls.
At the moment that the Saint bent over to kiss the girl, he yelled out
loudly: “My Holy Mother, my Christ.
Jesus is passing by. The Holy
Mother is passing by along with Saint Basil the Great, Saint John Chrysostom,
Saint George, and Saint Demetrius.” He
continued to announce a whole host of Saints for a long time as they passed in
review.
We could only see Saint David who
was bowing before the procession. We
could not see anything of what the girl was talking about. Amongst other things I would like to share
with you an equally unbelievable incident that happened to my wife that
evening. She was holding our little girl
in her arms that whole night without getting tired. At one point, when she attempted to get a
better look at the Saint she felt that the child had become unbearably
heavy. She attempted to put the child
down but it remained in her arms even though she was no longer holding it. Saint David remained visible to the naked eye
for a whole hour in the Church. “My
children here is the Saint, he is here near us.
You should ask him to help you always.
Let us now start the Matins Service that will be followed by the Divine
Liturgy.”
At the end of the Divine Liturgy I
conversed with the young soldier and my friend who is now the Abbot of the
Monastery, Fr. Cyril. “Costa did you see
what happened tonight,” I said. “Yes
Steve, these are living things, I am shocked by them. As you see I am a soldier
and I say to you now that when I am discharged from the army I will come here
immediately. I will not go back to my
village. I want to serve the Saint who
appeared to us tonight and I have seen him alive with my own eyes. What other proof do I need?” And finally, this is the way it
happened. When he was discharged from
the army he went directly to the Monastery.
Today he is the Abbot of the Monastery of Saint David.
I pray with my whole soul that he
will always be worthy of his calling. I
pray that Saint David and his predecessor Fr. Iakovos will grant him the
strength, the patience and good health to serve the faithful who journey to
this harbor of faith so that they may find peace for their souls.
Πέμπτη 5 Φεβρουαρίου 2015
Τετάρτη 4 Φεβρουαρίου 2015
Αποστολή και Ιεραποστολή στην Μέση Ανατολή Λίβανο και Συρία Μητροπολίτης Ναυπάκτου και Αγίου Βλασίου Ιερόθεος
Αποστολή και Ιεραποστολή στην Μέση Ανατολή
Λίβανο και Συρία
Τρίτη 3 Φεβρουαρίου 2015
Δευτέρα 2 Φεβρουαρίου 2015
Ο Γέροντας Εφραίμ ο Φιλοθεΐτης που τώρα είναι στην Αριζόνα, σε Αγιορείτη που τον επισκέφθηκε μαζί με μια ομάδα λαϊκών, όταν ρωτήθηκε για τα μέλλοντα να συμβούν, έδειξε την γροθιά του και είπε:
Ο Γέροντας Εφραίμ ο Φιλοθεΐτης που τώρα είναι στην Αριζόνα, σε Αγιορείτη που τον επισκέφθηκε μαζί με μια ομάδα λαϊκών, όταν ρωτήθηκε για τα μέλλοντα να συμβούν, έδειξε την γροθιά του και είπε: Όσοι λένε την ευχή του Ιησού (Κύριε Ιησού Χριστέ ελέησόν με), αυτοί θα ξεπεράσουν όσα έρχονται με τη βοήθεια του Θεού.
Κυριακή 1 Φεβρουαρίου 2015
"Παραβολή τελώνου και Φαρισαίου" (εκ της ποιητικής κυψέλης "Παραβολική Κατήχησις Σελίμου Β. Παναγιώτου)
"Παραβολή
τελώνου και Φαρισαίου" (εκ της ποιητικής κυψέλης "Παραβολική
Κατήχησις Σελίμου Β. Παναγιώτου)
Δυο
άνθρωποι εις το ναό θέλησαν ν ανεβούνε
«άγιος»
και «αμαρτωλός» για να προσευχηθούνε.
Κι ο
Φαρισαίος στάθηκε με ύφος αλαζόνα
μιλώντας
υπερήφανα για το δικό του αγώνα.
«Θε
μου σ΄ ευχαριστώ που εγώ δεν είμαι όπως όλοι
άδικος,
κλέφτης και ληστής σαν τούτο τον τελώνη.
Κάνω
νηστεία δυο φορές την κάθε εβδομάδα
και
προσφορά στον οίκο σου το ένα απ’ τη δεκάδα».
Κι
όσο αυτός συνέχιζε τα κατορθώματα του
κρυφά
ο τελώνης έκλαιε τα αμαρτήματα του.
Σε
μια γωνιά απόμερα με τη ματιά σκυμμένη
απευθυνόταν
στο Θεό με τη λαλιά σπασμένη:
«Ιλάσθητι
μοι Κύριε τω αμαρτωλώ εμένα»
Και
χτύπαγε το στήθος του με χέρια πονεμένα.
Και
τον δικαίωσε ο Θεός αφού είδε τη μετάνοια
ενώ
ο άλλος κρίθηκε απ’ την υπερηφάνεια.
Γιατί
όποιος μόνος υψωθεί ο Κύριος τον γειώνει
κι
όποιος σκληρά ταπεινωθεί, αυτόν τον ανυψώνει.
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