We are not sanctified by ghe place in which we live, but by the way we live.
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Saint Iakovos
Precious Vessels of the Holy Spirit
The Lives and Counsels of Contemporary Elders of Greece
(page 95)
“In the earliest Christian tradition, the Cross that bore Christ is the Tree of Life that, long hidden within the earth, sprang up from the rock of Golgotha. Every tree that I plant and that I grow in my garden reminds me that the cross is my redemption, that the reward from my agony in the garden is the blossom of an everlasting rose.”
Vigen Gurioan
From the Cross Christ gave thanks.
Eukharistia.
He blessed it.
Life calls unto Life and Deep to deep leading us forward on our little Lent into Nativity.
Temperatures for many are dropping and we hope for beautiful snow and frost to blanket the earth. Give us a white Nativity! Yet do not be fooled by exterior seasons of weather – no matter how cold. For the crystalline silver-white cold of winter melts into spring before the interiorly warm hidden beating heart vigil candles of Orthodox Christian pilgrims preparing whole hearts yes, our whole beings to receive the cherished promised God-man-babe, in Whom we all live and move and have our being.
Begin again… every September 1st is the renewal of the Liturgical cycle of the Orthodox Church – this Gladsome Light dawning a new year of Grace.
Seeking Christ. The Scriptures, Grace, a life of mercy and repentance are not only woven through the Liturgy but throughout the tapestry of our lives. Just as He pursues us, He wants us to seek Him and He wants to be found with our whole heart.
Christ is the same yesterday, today and forever. He is unchanging, but we are not. We come to Him new each and every day. Each day, each year brings its own pain, joy, crosses, mercies and love in our lives and those that surround us. We are bound together in this time that we have – here and now.
And so, just as the sun rises in the east each morning, Orthodox Christians again and again, celebrate the Feasts of Christ, the Theotokos and the Saints :: from the Grace pouring forth from a young girls small, lowly but hidden ‘yes’ to the awesome humility of Christ’s glorification.
It seems like such a little way, but is really is a door open to Grace, this beautiful tradition to place an icon of the Theotokos on our doorsteps – ushering in the rhythm of the Church throughout the liturgy and litanies of life.
As a convert, walking in an ancient faith, one always learning and growing… Last year was the first time we practiced this tradition. I didn’t feel quite right placing the Theotokos on the ground – something about reverence – so this year I placed Panagia on a wine crate on the front porch. I’m sure the neighbors are just looking at our porch like ‘huh?’
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“True self discover occurs only within the consciousness of the Church. Becoming one with the Body of the Church, and living within its assurance and certitude enables you to be free from changes, anxiety and sadness.
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Troubles simply come come and go, passing by like waves, but they will never be able to drown you. You have become like the shore, unmoved by the pounding of the sea. The waves will come and crash all around but you no longer fear them. Instead they remind you of the endless waves of the Holy Spirit rising and falling within you.”
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Elder Aemilianos of Simonopetra
the Way of the Spirit
(p. 137-138)