The life of a monk, clothed in humility, prayer and a spirit of repentance and thanksgiving, reflect their love for God and mankind, Their heart and soul manifest a deep yearning for the Kingdom of Heaven.
“I will praise You, O Lord, with my whole heart; I will tell of all Your marvelous works.” (Psalm 9:1)
The smell of burning wood permeated the cold winter morning. There was a profound stillness and aura of peace pervading the monastery. Walking in awe of my surrounds, I discovered a staircase. Archaic and worn, it was nevertheless beautiful to behold in its antiquity. In deep reverie, the poignancy of the psalmist’s words stirred my soul. “Be still and know that I am God” (Psalm 46:10)
The monastery emanated an aura of serenity and reverence. The rustling of leaves and wind dancing amidst the treetops permeated the silence. I was all alone. For long moments I looked at the monastery facade. Forlorn and decaying yet defiant in it’s timeless beauty, it captured my imagination. At the entrance, an icon of Christ was inscribed with Greek words, “Let the love of Christ be the light of your life that guides you”. I stood in awe and silence. The words resonated within the depths of my soul and my heart stirred with sheer love for whom I loved most, Christ Jesus.
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