Monday, November 28, 2011
Thanksgiving
The woman who was sick, paralyzed for 18 years and could only see earth, not heaven. She was healed by Jesus. Our souls are tied to the ground, paralyzed. We need Him to heal us. Completely. Thank the Healer for what He has done, and He’ll do even more. Don't do that to get the result, but be thankful, out of love. Blessed be the Lord!
Arthur Christmas (?)
Friday, November 4, 2011
new martyrs
http://bikyamasr.com/47299/coptic-boy-killed-by-classmates-in-egypt/
Saturday, October 15, 2011
diary
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
"but by Me"
"Jesus saith unto him, I am the way, the truth, and the life: no man cometh unto the Father, but by Me." (John 14, 6)
Friday, September 2, 2011
concentrate on the current step
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Merton
Throughout his life, [Thomas Merton] studied Buddhism, Taoism, Hinduism, Jainism and Sufism in addition to his academic and monastic studies.He believed that for the most part, Christianity had forsaken its mystical tradition in favor of Cartesian emphasis on "the reification of concepts, idolization of the reflexive consciousness, flight from being into verbalism, mathematics, and rationalization." Eastern traditions, for Merton, were mostly untainted by this type of thinking and thus had much to offer in terms of how to think of and understand oneself.Merton was perhaps most interested in - and, of all of the Eastern traditions, wrote the most about - Zen. Having studied the Desert Fathers and other Christian mystics as part of his monastic vocation, Merton had a deep understanding of what it was those men sought and experienced in their seeking. He found many parallels between the language of these Christian mystics and the language of Zen philosophy.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
a guest is coming
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Pink Panzer
We’re watching the “Pink Panther” cartoons these days – the old ones, from 60’s. Kids are having a lot of fun with them, and we enjoy that simplistic animation and funny stories also. Yesterday I was baffled though when we watched the “Pink Panzer” episode, because as we were watching it I first thought of “Screwtape Letters” and then realized that it’s a simple explanation of “Unseen Warfare” at children’s level. Definitely wouldn’t expect that in those simple cartoons from 60’s... That episode made it very simple to completely deliver the idea to my kids as I was putting them to bed, although before I didn’t even think it possible to explain it to them before they get significantly older.
Here it is: The Pink Panther 011, Pink Panzer
Monday, August 1, 2011
visit to Greek monastery
Someone told me a recent story. An orthodox priest was driving from Nevada or Arizona to California. He was driving on an empty road in the middle of the desert, nothing and no one around. At some point of his journey he saw a man waving at his from a distance ahead, and the priest stopped thinking that probably someone has a broken car or something like that. The man that stopped him, with long hair and beard, said something along the lines: Father, I need you to hear my confession. The priest, surprised with what’s happening, heard the confession, and that man then thanked him and walked away – back into the desert.
Now, would you expect something like that in America, in the 21st century? I honestly would not. Yes, I know, there is Father Ephrem’s monastery in Arizona’s desert, but... unknown hermits, guided to find the priest like that? I thought such stories belong only to the ancient Paterikon or “Orthodox countries”, such as Mount Athos/Greece, or Russia... Glory to God in His saints!
P.S. Also, saw many cats.
Monday, July 25, 2011
too blind, need help
Shine your lightShine your light on meYou know I just couldn’t make it by myselfI’m a little too blind to see
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
"Haikus for Jews"
"Perhaps the most brilliant poet of the Jewish haiku was Sheldon "Sashimi" Lepstein, according to his mother. [...] Some of his finest efforts were even more pointed and concise than traditional haiku, such as his searing one-syllable poem, "Oy!" and his two-syllable epic, "Gevalt!". He is perhaps best remembered today for the melancholy haiku:No fins, no flippers,the gefilte fish swims withsome difficulty."
The same kimonothe top geishas are wearing -got it at Loehmann's."Can't you just leave it?"the new Jewish mother asks -umbilical cord.Sorry I'm not hometo take your call. At the toneplease state your bad news.The Jewish New Year -in Times Square, no ball is dropped.Where is everyone?
Friday, July 15, 2011
preemptive prosecution
I’m reading an article in “New York” magazine current issue about US’ “secret prisons”.
“Since 9/11, the FBI had begun relying more heavily on informants, under a controversial policy of preemptive prosecution – taking down those thought to possibly become terrorists in the future.”
Emphasis is mine.
This is very disturbing. It is very similar to the Soviet years when just anyone could suddenly become “an enemy of the state” and end up executed or imprisoned for life. And all of this based on a suspicion. It’s happening in America right now – different time and different place, but people spend years in prisons, separated from almost any communication. Right now they are targeting Muslims, but anyone could be next, anyone they may want to “take down” for any real reason. Christians, for instance, were blamed many times in the history, just to find a formal reason persecute them. Beginning from the first big persecution when the great fire in Rome was blamed on Christians.
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
granny
My grandmother had grown up in a Jewish village in Ukraine, but she’s never been a believer. She’s about 90 years old now and in a way is becoming like a child. Two recent conversations with her have amazed us.
Once, I was talking to her on the phone after work on the way home. I was telling her of some plans that we have and then, half-jokingly, asked her whether those plans are ok? Whether she’s like it this way or that way? And she said: “I want you to do as you wish. And what I have to do – is just to love you.”
And another time my mom/her daughter was talking to her. My granny was telling of this and that happening, and concluded with the words: “whatever happens, we should say: glory to God!”
I know of one Jewish man who said – and wrote – the same. He lived roughly two millennia ago and his commemoration day is today. My granny has never been a believer. Or has she? I believe and hope for our Lord’s mercy to such children of His.
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
spiritual kung fu
We watched the new “Kung Fu Panda” with kids this past Saturday. Sequels are usually not as good as the original films, if not plain bad. This one surprised me in that respect, as it turned out to be deeper than the first cartoon. The message was toward those who got stuck with their past – what they did or experienced in the past – and can’t move forward. Approximately this: the past doesn’t define you; what you decide to be from now on – that’s what defines you. Isn’t that repentance, metanoia, the change of heart? the resolution to do good and reject the temptations to sin?
Two things I heard over the last few days had removed the veil from my eyes, at least relatively, and let me see the Light. One of them is what Romanos wrote: “God is not angry with you”. And another one is from the cartoon. Right on time, as I was preparing for the confession. I was definitely stuck with the multitude of dark things in my past. I needed someone to show me the way, again. Thank you, Lord Jesus, for You never leave me, even when I think I left You. Thank You for the messages You always send me through Your other children.
“Christ is risen, and the angels rejoice! Christ is risen, and life reigns!” And we’re free to go forward to the Light and be the light, the choice is ours – between that and looking back like Lot’s wife and staying stuck.
Friday, May 13, 2011
"found them asleep again"
While reading the Gospel yesterday morning, I was startled by these words:
"And He came and found them asleep again: for their eyes were heavy. And He left them, and went away again..." (Matthew 26:43-44)
They made me concerned. He surely found me asleep again, many times, and recently too. I woke up. How do I get Him to come back? I was in panic.
And then later that day I read the answer:
"Ever since the time of your forefathers you have turned away from My decrees and have not kept them. Return to Me, and I will return to you, says the LORD Almighty" (Malachi 3:7).
Repentance, metanoia is the second birth, or rather 3rd birth – 2nd baptism.
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
back from Orlando
Yesterday we came back from Disney World in Orlando. It was our first trip there and everyone loved it. Certainly, we spent a lot of money there – the food is very expensive and we bought some toys/presents, not to mention the hotel and the park tickets – but the kids were so happy there that sometimes it was very emotional to me too. Even my wife said she felt like a child at a great celebration. True, it’s a huge commercial machine, but they do make it look like it’s a huge celebration, with music, parades, balloons – and you’re in the midst of it, part of it. We certainly feel we’ll go there again some day.
There can be many stories told, but one of them is funny. We were in the Animal Kingdom theme park and we took an African Safari ride: we rode on a big bus with a roof but no windows through a large land with African animals. Some of them came pretty close to the bus but most were pretty distant. When we just passed the lion... the bus broke down and came to a stop. So, we were waiting for the mechanics to come over and fix the problem. The lion was sleeping first (and my son mentioned that lions go for a looong sleep after a good meal), then raised his head – maybe because of our smells staying there for too long. Then he got up. I thought he’s probably thinking whether we’ll still be there by dinner time. People on the bus were nervously joking and laughing. Someone mentioned other buses are stuck behind us because our bus has blocked the road, so we’re safe since those others are closer to the lion. Then someone noticed a couple of vultures circling above us, and then more and more vultures came in. It was fun! until the mechanics came over and ruined it by fixing the bus.

