<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577</id><updated>2012-02-24T11:54:40.781-07:00</updated><category term='Acts of Mercy'/><category term='Great Lent'/><category term='Suicide'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='saints'/><category term='St. John of Kronstadt'/><category term='Evil'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='Pascha'/><category term='Good'/><category term='repentance'/><category term='Fasting'/><category term='St. Mary of Egypt'/><category term='Women'/><category term='Water'/><category term='forgiveness'/><category term='Judgement'/><category term='In Thy Presence'/><category term='St. Katherine the Great Martyr'/><category term='King David'/><category term='Fear'/><category term='freedom'/><category term='truth'/><category term='suspicion'/><category term='Nativity'/><category term='Fr. 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Moses Berry'/><category term='St. John of San Francisco'/><category term='St. Herman of Alaska'/><title type='text'>Desert Deliberations</title><subtitle type='html'>A quiet blog about our lives together on this planet by an American Orthodox Christian woman simply standing in the pews.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>102</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-6176037287007767277</id><published>2012-02-24T10:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T11:39:23.350-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John the Baptist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repentance'/><title type='text'>Forgiveness after Repentance</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tG5aZI5TGlw/T0fRrjicreI/AAAAAAAAAHc/47JTC4AGTzc/s1600/phi35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" lda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tG5aZI5TGlw/T0fRrjicreI/AAAAAAAAAHc/47JTC4AGTzc/s320/phi35.jpg" width="202px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;St. John the Baptist by the hand of Nicholas Papas.&amp;nbsp; This icon can be purchased at &lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/j/phi35.htm"&gt;Come and See Icons.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ I am the lamest of lame of bloggers.&amp;nbsp; Sheesh...I haven't posted anything in over a month and now look where we are!&amp;nbsp; At the very threshold of Great Lent!&amp;nbsp; I really dropped the ball on these repentance posts, although how appropriate that I accidently&amp;nbsp;picked today to post, a feast of St. John the Baptist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have&amp;nbsp;always wondered (and&amp;nbsp;probably should have taken the time to ask a priest or someone who would know) what the big deal was about St. John the Baptist and why we have so many days in the year that we remember him in the Church.&amp;nbsp; He has no less than 6 days (7 if you want to include the one in which we honor his parents Zachariah and Elizabeth) dedicated to him.&amp;nbsp;Well it finally dawned on me that perhaps the reason we remember him so often is because of his core&amp;nbsp;message of the&amp;nbsp;Christian faith..."REPENT!"&amp;nbsp; (It's not a bad thing to be reminded to repent&amp;nbsp;during the course of the year. Seven&amp;nbsp;times is probably not enough for me actually.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, if you are familiar with St. John's story, you know that he was&amp;nbsp;martyred by beheading&amp;nbsp;for his message of repentance.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; People generally don't like to be told to repent, although we all think we are St. John and&amp;nbsp;ask others to&amp;nbsp;repent all the time.&amp;nbsp; And then the crazy part of that is once people &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; repent, we still don't&amp;nbsp;forgive them.&amp;nbsp;Case in point, Michael Vick.&amp;nbsp; I just read an article last week of a poll taken that he is&amp;nbsp;currently the most hated professional athlete in America.&amp;nbsp; If you are not familiar with Mr. Vick, do a quick google of Michael Vick and dog fighting.&amp;nbsp; He spent&amp;nbsp;548&amp;nbsp;days in a federal&amp;nbsp;prison for some pretty heinous crimes involving dogs.&amp;nbsp;However, since being released from prison in May of 2009,&amp;nbsp;at least in the interviews I have seen/read, he seems to be a&amp;nbsp;more mature and changed man.&amp;nbsp;He returned to professional football after&amp;nbsp;serving&amp;nbsp;his time and&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;voted to the&amp;nbsp;2011&amp;nbsp;Pro Bowl&amp;nbsp;(a big deal for an American football player).&amp;nbsp; And yet in 2012, people still want to hate him.&amp;nbsp; I'm not saying the guy is a saint, I don't know him personally, but what is it with people asking others to change and then not forgiving them once they do?&amp;nbsp;(Here's a good article from &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/nation/article/0,8599,2044938-1,00.html"&gt;Time U.S.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;about Michael Vick's journey if you are interested.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have things in our lives that we are ashamed of, have repented of and do not want to be reminded of because of the pain it causes to our hearts.&amp;nbsp;We are not the same person today as we were yesterday, last year, 10, 20, 30 years ago.&amp;nbsp; And neither&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;the people around us.&amp;nbsp; As we have repented and been forgiven by God and those we have hurt, so must we respect that&amp;nbsp;others&amp;nbsp;have done the same.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Only God knows the&amp;nbsp;sincerity of one's repentance, not you or&amp;nbsp;me.&amp;nbsp; All I am asked to do is to&amp;nbsp;forgive those who wish to be forgiven (and forgive&amp;nbsp;those who haven't asked too!)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm not saying it's easy.&amp;nbsp; It can be a real struggle sometimes because we like re-live the hurt&amp;nbsp;others&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;caused and either exalt ourselves over them or use it as an excuse for our behaviours.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Again, I know it's&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;always&amp;nbsp;that simple, but it is a must-do&amp;nbsp;if you consider yourself to be a&amp;nbsp;Christian. &amp;nbsp;One of my favorite parables&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;Christ gives us is&amp;nbsp;the Parable of the Unforgiving Servant.&amp;nbsp; Read it &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=matthew%2018:21-35&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from Matthew 18:21-35.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Pretty sobering stuff&amp;nbsp;don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Sunday, the day&amp;nbsp;before the Fast begins, is called Forgiveness Sunday in the Orthodox Church.&amp;nbsp; We ask forgiveness&amp;nbsp;from God and each other. It allows us to start Great Lent with a clean slate and then step into the&amp;nbsp;the Fast ready to&amp;nbsp;repent,&amp;nbsp;only focusing on our own&amp;nbsp;failings&amp;nbsp;and not that of others.&amp;nbsp; It is an essential step in the journey towards the Feast of the Ressurection of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me dear readers if I have offended you today or any day.&amp;nbsp; May you all have a blessed and fruitful Lenten journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-6176037287007767277?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/6176037287007767277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=6176037287007767277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/6176037287007767277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/6176037287007767277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2012/02/forgiveness-after-repentance.html' title='Forgiveness after Repentance'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tG5aZI5TGlw/T0fRrjicreI/AAAAAAAAAHc/47JTC4AGTzc/s72-c/phi35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-9137641762307187635</id><published>2012-01-20T10:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T10:59:58.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repentance'/><title type='text'>Repentance Defined</title><content type='html'>Before I begin postings of reflections on repentance, I'd like to offer this definition of repentance from the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://orthodoxwiki.org/Repentance"&gt;OrthodoxWiki&lt;/a&gt; website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Repentance is the feeling and act in which one recognizes and tries to right a wrong, or gain forgiveness from someone whom he wronged. In religious contexts it usually refers to repenting for a sin against God. It always includes an admission of guilt, and also includes at least one of the following:&amp;nbsp; a solemn promise or resolve not to repeat the offense; an attempt to make restitution for the wrong, or in some way to reverse the harmful effects of the wrong where possible. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Biblical Hebrew, the idea of repentance is represented by two verbs: שוב shuv (to return) and נח nicham (to feel sorrow).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the New Testament, the word translated as 'repentance' is the Greek word μετάνοια (metanoia), "after/behind one's mind," which is a compound word of the preposition 'meta' (after, with), and the verb 'noeo' (to perceive, to think, the result of perceiving or observing). In this compound word the preposition combines the two meanings of time and change, which may be denoted by 'after' and 'different'; so that the whole compound means: 'to think differently after'. Metanoia is therefore primarily an after-thought, different from the former thought; a change of mind accompanied by regret and change of conduct, "change of mind and heart", or, "change of consciousness". One of the key descriptions of repentance in the New Testament is the parable of the prodigal son found in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke%2015:11-32&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luke 15:11-32&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew...that was&amp;nbsp;so much easier than trying to explain it myself...I especially like that "change of consciousness" explanation.&amp;nbsp; It is kinda like "Wake up!&amp;nbsp; Look around! Think through your life and be honest with yourself and make a change!"&amp;nbsp;Or as the parable linked to above says&amp;nbsp;about the prodigal son "But when he came to himself..."(verse 17).&amp;nbsp; It seems to me that a&amp;nbsp;life lived in repentance is one&amp;nbsp;in which you become more and more awake, a coming to yourself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, this current age in which we live has more and more in which to&amp;nbsp;put us to sleep, more ways in which to distract ourselves from facing reality and to just float along at the surface.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;To ease our pains, instead of turning to repentance from which we will find healing, we turn to&amp;nbsp;the safety of&amp;nbsp;entertainment in all of its various forms.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We have become a generation quite adept at pain avoidance.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In&amp;nbsp;every&amp;nbsp;worship service&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;Orthodox Christianity&amp;nbsp;we pray&amp;nbsp;"that we may complete&amp;nbsp;the remaining time of our life in peace and in repentance...".&amp;nbsp; Without repentance, salvation as defined by the Orthodox Church is unattainable, plain and simple.&amp;nbsp; You can't go around cheating people or gossiping or&amp;nbsp;casting people into eternal torment and fully expect, because you call yourself a Christian and go to church and read your Bible, that you will find salvation.&amp;nbsp;It is&amp;nbsp;non-sensical to even suggest that this&amp;nbsp;could be possible.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When Jesus heard it, He said to them, “Those who are well have no need of a physician, but those who are sick. I did not come to call the righteous, but sinners, to repentance." Mark 2:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the Apostle Paul can align himself with sinners,&amp;nbsp;"this is a faithful saying and worthy of all acceptance, that Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners, of whom I am chief." 1 Tim 1:15, then it goes without saying that I am too.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think I've made my case about the importance of&amp;nbsp;repentance.&amp;nbsp; Next up, quotes from&amp;nbsp;those who have lived their lives in repentance and have run the race in such a way that they have received their prize. &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1 Corinthians+9:24&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;1 Cor 9:24&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-9137641762307187635?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/9137641762307187635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=9137641762307187635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/9137641762307187635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/9137641762307187635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2012/01/repentance-defined.html' title='Repentance Defined'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-1079636573313003667</id><published>2012-01-17T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T14:14:15.017-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Anthony of the Desert'/><title type='text'>"The world went and got itself in a big damn hurry."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quote in the title from Brooks Hatlen in a letter to Red&amp;nbsp;from the movie&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;The Shawshank Redemption.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; This was&amp;nbsp;Brooks'&amp;nbsp;observation of the outside world&amp;nbsp;after he&amp;nbsp;had spent the majority of his&amp;nbsp;life in prison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goodness I haven't been here in awhile...Christmas and Theophany have passed and somehow we are already half way through the first month of 2012.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I don't know about you, but I feel like someone&amp;nbsp;has slammed on the accelerator and suddenly&amp;nbsp;we racing towards *something*&amp;nbsp;at break-neck speed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Something doesn't feel quite&amp;nbsp;right,&amp;nbsp;everything is&amp;nbsp;maddeningly fast and angry&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; To quote St. Anthony of the Desert, who we remember today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;"A time is coming when men will go mad, and when they see someone who is not mad, they will attack him saying, 'You are mad, you are not like us.'"&lt;/blockquote&gt;I've witnessed this first hand.&amp;nbsp; People are genuinely surprised when you "do&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;right thing".&amp;nbsp;A few years ago,&amp;nbsp;I noticed on the way back to my car from a grocery store that I had not been charged for 1/2 gallon of milk.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So, I did an about face and returned to the store to pay what I owed.&amp;nbsp; The guy behind the counter shook his head and&amp;nbsp;spoke to me in&amp;nbsp;a really demeaning manner like I was&amp;nbsp;an ignorant person for coming back and paying for the milk.&amp;nbsp;Now I wasn't expecting to receive&amp;nbsp;a medal&amp;nbsp;for paying what I owed (well...truth be told, a&amp;nbsp;nod of thanks&amp;nbsp;would have been nice), but I also didn't think I&amp;nbsp;would be treated with contempt.&amp;nbsp; Crazy I tell you, just crazy.&amp;nbsp; Politicians are cheered for their excessive use of the death penalty, and others jeered for suggesting that we use the Golden Rule (treat others as you would like to be treated) in our foreign policies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the acceleration thing.&amp;nbsp; I don't know, maybe it's the constant inundation of information from&amp;nbsp;TV and the Internet that makes things feel like we are&amp;nbsp;in state&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp; perpetual hurried-ness.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is no room for patience in this new world we find ourselves in.&amp;nbsp; There isn't even the time to practice patience,&amp;nbsp;and anyhow,&amp;nbsp;patience is for the&amp;nbsp;weak.&amp;nbsp; We must frame an opinion or make judgment quickly on events. Your inability to do this in&amp;nbsp;a "timely" manner&amp;nbsp;must mean that you have a low IQ, or maybe you are depressed, or&amp;nbsp;perhaps psychotic.&amp;nbsp; Whatever it is, you are not normal.&amp;nbsp;Oh and by the way,&amp;nbsp;there is no place&amp;nbsp;for history&amp;nbsp;now. &amp;nbsp;History is a waste of time!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Yesterday was version 2.0 and today is version&amp;nbsp;3.0 which &lt;em&gt;obviously&lt;/em&gt; must mean that 2.0 is inferior and obsolete.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What's that?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You&amp;nbsp;are still&amp;nbsp;using&amp;nbsp;the 1.0 version?&amp;nbsp; To your face, I'll call you quaint, but behind your back, loser.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You can only win with 3.0.&amp;nbsp; I may have to un-friend you for fear&amp;nbsp;of being associated with a 1.0.&amp;nbsp; I could lose my job you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if this post (my 100th actually) was a bit of a bummer, but again, I don't have a very comfortable feeling about&amp;nbsp;this year.&amp;nbsp; Neither seatbelts,&amp;nbsp;nor airbags nor version 4.0&amp;nbsp;will not be enough to protect us from whatever it is this world is hurtling towards.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;as for&amp;nbsp;this whole Mayan 2012 thing, which if I understand it correctly, the world will have some new "consciousness" and it will be all&amp;nbsp;good, I don't buy it for a second.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This "universal influence"&amp;nbsp;would be usurping a human being's ability to make decisions and exercise free will.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sounds like a Hitler situation to me.&amp;nbsp; Or&amp;nbsp;in biblical jargon, an Antichrist situation.&amp;nbsp; No thanks, I'll pass.&amp;nbsp; I'm sticking with 1.0.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;So He said to him, “Why do you call Me good? No one is good but One, that is, God." Matthew 19:17&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&amp;nbsp;AND&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Do not put your trust in princes, Nor in a son of man, in whom there is no help. His spirit departs, he returns to his earth; In that very day his plans perish. Psalm 146: 2-4&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my next bunch of posts will be on repentance.&amp;nbsp; Our whole&amp;nbsp;life in the Orthodox Church is to be filled with this, so&amp;nbsp;there is lots and lots to be&amp;nbsp;quoted.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-1079636573313003667?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/1079636573313003667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=1079636573313003667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1079636573313003667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1079636573313003667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2012/01/world-went-and-got-itself-in-big-damn.html' title='&quot;The world went and got itself in a big damn hurry.&quot;'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-669476834392037550</id><published>2011-12-08T10:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T11:52:50.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elder Porphyrios'/><title type='text'>The Importance of Having a Merciful Soul</title><content type='html'>﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hnVgWoyElyA/TuD_Mydu5PI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Uk8ozkX24ms/s1600/180px-Porphyrios.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hnVgWoyElyA/TuD_Mydu5PI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Uk8ozkX24ms/s1600/180px-Porphyrios.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elder Porphyrios (February 7, 1906 - December 2, 1991) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The following is from one of my favorite books of all times, &lt;em&gt;Wounded by Love:&amp;nbsp; The Life and the Wisdom of Elder Porphyrios &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(pgs. 213-214).&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; This section is entitled&amp;nbsp;'The noise of murmurings shall not be&amp;nbsp;hidden' which are words spoken by the Wise King Solomon.&amp;nbsp;The Elder's&amp;nbsp;reflection&amp;nbsp;is on&amp;nbsp;the necessity of&amp;nbsp;having a merciful soul.&amp;nbsp; This&amp;nbsp;marvelous book can be purchased&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.uncutmountainsupply.com/categories/books/all-other-books.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;from Uncut Mountain Supply.&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Within us there is a part of the soul called the 'moralist'.&amp;nbsp; This 'moralist', when it sees someone going astray, is roused to indignation, even though very often the person who judges has strayed in the same way.&amp;nbsp; He does not, however, take this as an occasion to condemn himself, but the other person.&amp;nbsp; This is not what God wants.&amp;nbsp; Christ [through St. Paul] says in the Gospel:&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; You, then, that teach others, will you not teach yourself?&amp;nbsp; While you preach against stealing, do you steal? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Romans 2:21 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It may be that we do not steal, but we commit murder;&amp;nbsp; we reproach the other person and not ourselves.&amp;nbsp; We say, for example: 'You should have done that and you didn't do it.&amp;nbsp; So see now what's happened to you!'&amp;nbsp; When we think of evil, then it can actually happen.&amp;nbsp; In a mysterious and hidden manner we diminish the power of the other person to move towards what is good, and we do him harm.&amp;nbsp; We can become the occasion for him to fall ill, to lose his job or his property.&amp;nbsp; In this way we do harm, not only to our neighbor, but also to ourselves, because we distance ourselves from the grace of God.&amp;nbsp; And then we pray and our prayers are not heard.&amp;nbsp; We 'ask and not receive'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;James 4:3&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Why?&amp;nbsp; Have we ever thought of this? 'Because we ask wrongly.' &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;James 4:3&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; We need to find a way to heal the tendency within us to feel and think evil of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's possible for someone to say, 'The way that person is behaving, he will be punished by God,' and to believe that he is saying this without evil intent.&amp;nbsp; It is not a simple thing, however, to discern whether he had or does not have evil intent.&amp;nbsp; It does not appear clearly.&amp;nbsp; What is hidden in our soul and how that can exercise influence on people is a very secret matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same is not true if we say with a sense of awe that another person is not living well and that we should pray to God to help him and grant him repentance;&amp;nbsp; that is, neither do we say, nor deep down do we desire that God will punish him for what he does.&amp;nbsp; In this case not only do we not do harm to our neighbor, but we do him good.&amp;nbsp; When someone prays for his neighbor, a good force proceeds from him and heals, strengthens and revives him.&amp;nbsp; It is a mystery how this force leaves us.&amp;nbsp; But, in truth, the person who has good within him radiates this good power to others, mystically and gently.&amp;nbsp; He sends light to his neighbor and this creates a shield around him and protects him from evil.&amp;nbsp; When we possess a good disposition towards others and pray, then we heal our fellows and we help them progress towards God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an invisible life, the life of the soul.&amp;nbsp; This is very powerful and can have effect on the other, even if we are miles apart.&amp;nbsp; This also happens with the curse, which is power that works evil.&amp;nbsp; But if, conversely, we pray with love for someone, whatever the distance that separates us, the good is transmitted.&amp;nbsp; So distances do not affect the power of good and evil.&amp;nbsp; We can transmit these across boundless distances.&amp;nbsp; Solomon the Wise [King Solomon] says this very thing: 'The noise of murmurings shall not be hidden.'&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; Wisdom of Solomon 1:10&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The noise of our soul is transmitted mysteriously and affects the other, even if we don't say a word.&amp;nbsp; Even without speaking we can transmit good or evil, irrespective of the distance which separates us from our neighbor.&amp;nbsp; What is not expressed generally has greater power than words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-669476834392037550?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/669476834392037550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=669476834392037550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/669476834392037550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/669476834392037550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/12/elder-porphyrios-7-1901-december-2-1991.html' title='The Importance of Having a Merciful Soul'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hnVgWoyElyA/TuD_Mydu5PI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Uk8ozkX24ms/s72-c/180px-Porphyrios.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-1898235018903437450</id><published>2011-11-29T13:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T15:01:09.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John of Kronstadt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercy'/><title type='text'>Merciful Counsels from St. John of Kronstadt</title><content type='html'>The following quotes are from the book &lt;em&gt;Father John of Kronstadt:&amp;nbsp; Spiritual Counsels&lt;/em&gt;, which is a collection of excerpts from&amp;nbsp;a larger book from Fr. John,&lt;em&gt; My Life in Christ&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Father John (1829-1908)&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;a humble but yet quite&amp;nbsp;charismatic&amp;nbsp;pastor.&amp;nbsp; A married parish priest&amp;nbsp;assigned to the cathedral in&amp;nbsp;the Russian naval port of Kronstadt,&amp;nbsp;Fr.&amp;nbsp;John's simple&amp;nbsp;down-to-earth&amp;nbsp;counsels drew&amp;nbsp;thousands of people to wherever he happened to be.&amp;nbsp; I can remember reading a booklet on his life once and thinking that&amp;nbsp;Fr. John drew crowds of people&amp;nbsp;like a&amp;nbsp;celebrity&amp;nbsp;would today.&amp;nbsp; However, unlike a modern celebrity,&amp;nbsp;Fr. John&amp;nbsp;was mobbed&amp;nbsp; because the&amp;nbsp;people were drawn to the love and compassion he so naturally exuded.&amp;nbsp; His spiritual counsels brought mental, physical and spiritual healing.&amp;nbsp; To quote St. Seraphim of Sarov "acquire&amp;nbsp;a peaceful spirit, and around you thousands will be saved."&amp;nbsp; This is precisely what Fr. John had done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the chapter entitled "Our Attitude to the Sins of Others", here is just a small sampling of what Fr. John has to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;You are angry with your neighbour, and say of him that he has done this or that, and so on.&amp;nbsp; What business of yours is it?&amp;nbsp; He sins against God, not against you.&amp;nbsp; God is his judge, not you, and to God he shall give an account, not to you.&amp;nbsp; Know how sinful you are yourself, how difficult it is for you to master your own sins, and to get the better of them, how afflicted you are by them, how they have ensnared you, how you wish indulgence from others.&amp;nbsp; Your brother is a man like unto you; therefore you must be indulgent to him, as to a sinful man similar in all things to you, as infirm as you.&amp;nbsp; Love him, then, as yourself:&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;These things I command you, that ye love one another. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;He who does any evil, who gratifies any passion, is punished enough by the evil he has committed, by the vice he has served, and above all by the fact that he withdraws himself from God, and God withdraws himself from him - it would therefore be insane, and inhuman, to nourish anger against such a man; one might as well drown a man who is already sinking, or push into the fire one who is already burning.&amp;nbsp; To such a man, as to one in danger of perishing, we must show more love than ever, and pray fervently for him, not judging him, nor rejoicing at his misfortune.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Do not be irritated with those who sin; do not develop a habit of noticing every sin in others, and judging them, as we are so inclined to do.&amp;nbsp; Everyone shall give an answer to God for himself.&amp;nbsp; Correct your &lt;em&gt;own&lt;/em&gt; sins; and amend your &lt;em&gt;own&lt;/em&gt; heart.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book can be purchased &lt;a href="http://www.svspress.com/product_info.php?products_id=259"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;at St. Vladimir's Seminary Press.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-1898235018903437450?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/1898235018903437450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=1898235018903437450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1898235018903437450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1898235018903437450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/11/merciful-counsels-from-st-john-of.html' title='Merciful Counsels from St. John of Kronstadt'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-4465494834111851447</id><published>2011-11-21T22:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T10:33:46.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Nicholai Velimirovic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercy'/><title type='text'>Mercy spoken by Solomon, expounded by a Saint</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OWTQcXXsGmU/TssPCmu0vPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Xe9nkVkAWho/s1600/david+and+solomon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OWTQcXXsGmU/TssPCmu0vPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Xe9nkVkAWho/s320/david+and+solomon.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kings David and Solomon by the hand of Nicholas Papas.&amp;nbsp; This icon can be purchased &lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/groups/otp04.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;at Come and See Icons.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rejoice not when your enemy falls; and when he stumbles, let not your heart exult.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Proverbs 24:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;He is a man; do not rejoice in his fall. He is your brother; let not your heart leap for joy when he stumbles.&amp;nbsp; God created him for life, and God does not rejoice in his fall.&amp;nbsp; And you also, do not rejoice at that which grieves God.&amp;nbsp; When a man falls, God loses; do you rejoice in the loss of your Creator, of your Parent?&amp;nbsp; When the angels weep, do you rejoice?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;When your enemy falls, pray to God for him, that God will save him; and give thanks to God that you did not fall in the same manner.&amp;nbsp; You are of the same material, both you and he, like two vessels from the hand of the potter.&amp;nbsp; If one vessel breaks,&amp;nbsp;should the other one smile and rejoice?&amp;nbsp; Behold, the small stone that broke the vessel only waits for someone's hand to raise it to destroy this vessel also.&amp;nbsp; Both vessels are of the same material, and a small stone can destroy a hundred vessels.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;When one sheep is lost, should the rest of the flock rejoice?&amp;nbsp; No, they should not.&amp;nbsp; For behold, the shepherd leaves his flock and, being concerned, goes to seek the lost sheep.&amp;nbsp; The shepherd's loss is the flock's loss too.&amp;nbsp; Therefore, do not rejoice when your enemy falls, for your Shepherd and his Shepherd, the Lord Jesus Christ, does not rejoice in his fall.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;O Lord Jesus Christ, Thou Good Shepherd, remove malicious joy from our hearts, and in its place plant compassion and brotherly love.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;To Thee be glory and praise forever.&amp;nbsp; Amen.&lt;/blockquote&gt;St. Nicholai Velimirovic, &lt;em&gt;The Prologue of Ohrid&lt;/em&gt;, pg. 621&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-4465494834111851447?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/4465494834111851447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=4465494834111851447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4465494834111851447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4465494834111851447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/11/mercy-spoken-by-solomon-expounded-by.html' title='Mercy spoken by Solomon, expounded by a Saint'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OWTQcXXsGmU/TssPCmu0vPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Xe9nkVkAWho/s72-c/david+and+solomon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-380516102070128725</id><published>2011-11-17T10:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T18:23:14.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercy'/><title type='text'>Mercy as defined by the All-Merciful Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-49Ndh3mCUmk/TsVHz9JfS5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/T_CT1oCSQIE/s1600/all+merciful+lord.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="200px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-49Ndh3mCUmk/TsVHz9JfS5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/T_CT1oCSQIE/s200/all+merciful+lord.jpg" width="165px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The icon is named "Jesus Christ the All Merciful Lord" and can be purchased here at &lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/icxc/cap12.htm"&gt;Come and See Icons.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ From today until the Feast of the Nativity, Christmas, all posts will be reflections on mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first is from Jesus Christ Himself recorded by St. Luke, a physician by profession, and&amp;nbsp;a Gentile by birth from Antioch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Luke 6: 27-37:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt; But I say to you who hear:&amp;nbsp; Love your enemies, do good to those who hate you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt; Bless those who curse you, and pray for those who spitefully use you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt; To him who strikes you on the one cheek, offer the other also.&amp;nbsp; And from him who takes away your cloak, do not withhold your tunic either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;30 &lt;/span&gt;Give to everyone who asks of you.&amp;nbsp; And from him who takes away your goods do not ask them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;31 &lt;/span&gt;And just as you want men to do to you, you also do to them likewise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;32 &lt;/span&gt;But if you love those who love you, what credit is that to you?&amp;nbsp; For even sinners love those who love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;33 &lt;/span&gt;And if you do good to those who do good to you, what credit is that to you?&amp;nbsp; For even sinners do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;34 &lt;/span&gt;And if you lend to those from whom you hope to receive back, what credit is that to you?&amp;nbsp; For even sinners lend to sinners to receive as much back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;35 &lt;/span&gt;But love your enemies, do good, and lend, hoping for nothing in return; and your reward will great, and you will be sons of the Most High.&amp;nbsp; For He is kind to the unthankful and evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;36 &lt;/span&gt;Therefore be merciful, just as your Father also is merciful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;37 &lt;/span&gt;Judge not, and you shall not be judged.&amp;nbsp; Condemn not, and you shall not be condemned.&amp;nbsp; Forgive, and you will be forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we always remember to ask&amp;nbsp;God to&amp;nbsp;help us to carry out this nearly impossible request.&amp;nbsp; 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And although I used unmarried girls as examples, this idea extends to all women, married or not. Wrong thought patterns don't end with a wedding ring.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, I&amp;nbsp;know the Orthodox Church's stance about sex outside of marriage.&amp;nbsp; However, these posts were not&amp;nbsp;meant to talk about the Church's beliefs, but more about how women are being taught to view themselves in western culture.&amp;nbsp; The Orthodox Church does not teach women that their self-worth is based on how sexy they are.&amp;nbsp;And, if you can recall the first post, I mentioned how the Church holds women in extremely high regard. &amp;nbsp;It is world that&amp;nbsp;does not.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Most of us live in the world and not in a&amp;nbsp;self-contained monastery.&amp;nbsp; I can walk into my local&amp;nbsp;grocer and&amp;nbsp;see a stand-up cardboard cut-out of a nearly naked young&amp;nbsp;woman&amp;nbsp;greeting me by the check-out.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She has a six pack in one hand&amp;nbsp;while the other&amp;nbsp;grasps&amp;nbsp;the string of her swimsuit bottoms.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Oh, so just&amp;nbsp;turn my head the other way&amp;nbsp;you say?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Okay, I've turned my head and now I see a&amp;nbsp;stack of magazines&amp;nbsp;promising me "101 Ways To Be Sexy Well Into&amp;nbsp;My 50's" staring right back at me.&amp;nbsp; Okay, then&amp;nbsp;look ahead.&amp;nbsp; Alrighty, I'm looking ahead and in front of me is&amp;nbsp;a painfully thin&amp;nbsp;60 year old woman in "skinny" jeans with just slightly less plastic to her&amp;nbsp;than a Barbie doll.&amp;nbsp; It's unavoidable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, I don't think I'm wrong in assuming that&amp;nbsp;most&amp;nbsp;mothers,&amp;nbsp;whether&amp;nbsp;Muslim,&amp;nbsp;Jewish, Christian&amp;nbsp;or atheist/agnostic&amp;nbsp;want&amp;nbsp;"good" things for their daughters.&amp;nbsp; They have hopes of&amp;nbsp;raising happy and loving young women.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, as we cannot meet in the religious forum to discuss this, we&amp;nbsp;must meet in the secular one and call out&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;lies that has the potential to ruin our daughter's lives.&amp;nbsp; It was from this point of view that I wrote the last post.&amp;nbsp;I don't think I said anything un-Orthodox, but it certainly did not have a religious "flair" to it if you will that most of my blog posts have.&amp;nbsp;Truth be told,&amp;nbsp;the initial idea for this topic came from an agnostic&amp;nbsp;mother.&amp;nbsp; We both love our girls and&amp;nbsp;expressed our terror of this demented world&amp;nbsp;that they&amp;nbsp;face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to our regularly scheduled program...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what to do?&amp;nbsp; I have a few ideas, although I am certainly open to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - The obvious. Always reassure our daughters of our love for them.&amp;nbsp; Their worth to us is&amp;nbsp;obviously not based on sexiness, but it also is not based on&amp;nbsp;academic,&amp;nbsp;athletic&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;musical ability either.&amp;nbsp; My eldest plays&amp;nbsp;on a competitive&amp;nbsp;sports team.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Although she may be disappointed in her performance certain days, and&amp;nbsp;I will&amp;nbsp;agree with her that she&amp;nbsp;has the ability to play better, I never&amp;nbsp;ever compare her to other players or&amp;nbsp;withhold love from her as a method to perform better.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maybe that works for some parents, but not for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - The idea of self-awareness (which I think I meant to say instead of self-control).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It seems to me that too many people (male &amp;amp; female) just float at the surface of life.&amp;nbsp; They indulge every whim that their body tells them to do without being aware of how it affects both themselves and others.&amp;nbsp; Be conscious.&amp;nbsp; Be aware.&amp;nbsp;Don't give into every craving you have...be it&amp;nbsp;food, sex or whatever.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You have &lt;strong&gt;much&lt;/strong&gt; more power over yourself than you realize.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 -&amp;nbsp;Don't lie to yourself and be realistic.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's okay to have dreams and plans, but it's also okay to&amp;nbsp;change course.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If you are having a hard time balancing&amp;nbsp;a career and children, it is not a&amp;nbsp;disappointment to anyone that you stop working, or work less&amp;nbsp;and spend more time with&amp;nbsp;your family.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You are no less of a woman if you decide to do this despite what some "feminists" may say.&amp;nbsp; I read an article* a&amp;nbsp;few weeks ago where the editor-in-chief of&lt;em&gt; More&lt;/em&gt; magazine, Lesley Jane Seymour, suggested that women need to "...suck it up for the sisters, girlfriend"&amp;nbsp;and try for higher-paying, more stressful jobs in the workplace.&amp;nbsp; You don't answer to Ms. Seymour or any other "expert".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "They" are not&amp;nbsp;there for you when you have to miss &lt;em&gt;another &lt;/em&gt;chorus recital, wipe away a child's tear because of hurt feelings&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;clean up throw up&amp;nbsp;at 4:30 in the morning because your child has just&amp;nbsp;gotten sick all&amp;nbsp;over the bathroom and now you&amp;nbsp;are completely stressed because you have to give a presentation at 8 am.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm not saying that women cannot work outside the home and still be good mothers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My point is that&amp;nbsp;you should not feel like you "have" to live up to expectations set by other people,&amp;nbsp;especially people&amp;nbsp;you don't even know.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*(This article was&amp;nbsp;published in the 11/2/11 &lt;em&gt;Arizona Republic, &lt;/em&gt;section CL, page 1,&amp;nbsp;sourced from Gannett news service.&amp;nbsp; I've tried to find the online version, but&amp;nbsp;only came up with one that not surprisingly&amp;nbsp;omitted the "suck it up" comment.&amp;nbsp; Most of the article is found&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/money/jobcenter/workplace/bruzzese/story/2011-10-31/women-work-survey/51009676/1"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's a good read.&amp;nbsp;)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I apologize if these string of posts weren't religious or offered an Orthodox Christian response to modern day feminism.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure someone much smarter than myself has written something on the topic, but for now, all I can offer are the things that I&amp;nbsp;have discovered to be true or untrue.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It really turned out to&amp;nbsp;be more of a public lament more than anything else I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well now&amp;nbsp;in the Orthodox Church we are&amp;nbsp;heading&amp;nbsp;towards the Feast of the Nativity, aka Christmas.&amp;nbsp; The Nativity Fast starts today actually.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;From here&amp;nbsp;until&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;feast, the topic will be mercy.&amp;nbsp; I love mercy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My favorite Old Testament story,&amp;nbsp;the story of Joseph and his brothers, and my favorite&amp;nbsp;parables in the New Testament&amp;nbsp;either center around mercy or somehow allude to its importance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...Blessed are the merciful, for they shall obtain mercy....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-8718504912876527455?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/8718504912876527455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=8718504912876527455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8718504912876527455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8718504912876527455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/11/final-thoughts-on-feminism-or-whatever.html' title='Final thoughts on feminism or whatever this has morphed into...'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-4063876702812501679</id><published>2011-10-25T10:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T13:45:28.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women'/><title type='text'>It's a sexy sexy world</title><content type='html'>It is no revelation that women today are objectified more as sexual&amp;nbsp;beings than human beings and that&amp;nbsp;our current culture&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;is a&amp;nbsp;strongly sexualized one.&amp;nbsp; Everything is sexy.&amp;nbsp; People and every single piece of their bodies can be sexy, clothes&amp;nbsp;can be&amp;nbsp;sexy, shoes&amp;nbsp;can be&amp;nbsp;sexy, cars&amp;nbsp;can be&amp;nbsp;sexy...I even read in the sports section a month or so ago about a&amp;nbsp;sloppy victory by a team as not being a sexy win.&amp;nbsp; You cannot open a magazine/newspaper, go to the&amp;nbsp;grocery store&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;even turn on a G-rated kids television&amp;nbsp;show (I have heard&amp;nbsp;it on &lt;em&gt;Good Luck Charlie&lt;/em&gt;) where there isn't some sort of sexual content&amp;nbsp;hinted&amp;nbsp;at or&amp;nbsp;stated outright.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Women have plastic surgery to attempt to look younger and more attractive (attractive meaning sexually attractive obviously.&amp;nbsp; What else are you trying to attract?&amp;nbsp; Bees?&amp;nbsp; Metal objects?)&amp;nbsp;and to "feel better about themselves".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Our whole idea of worth has become centered around how well a woman can attract and then&amp;nbsp;manipulate others with their appearance.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And although this isn't new, prostitution is called the world's oldest profession, our culture today is so blatantly sexual, there is no way of avoiding it even if you wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not denying that we are sexual beings.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Of course we are.&amp;nbsp; I wouldn't be here if there had&amp;nbsp;not been generations of people having sex.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sex is&amp;nbsp;part of being a member of the human race, but we have given it WAY too much&amp;nbsp;power in the role that it plays in society.&amp;nbsp; And I have an extremely difficult time in understanding how this sexualization of society has benefited women in even the slightest manner.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Diseases and&amp;nbsp;unplanned pregnancies don't sound like freedom to me.&amp;nbsp; And although&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;can&amp;nbsp;point to&amp;nbsp;vaccines, safe sexual practices,&amp;nbsp;and birth control to avoid such things, none of it is 100% effective. And most importantly,&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;forget that&amp;nbsp;there is a human being&amp;nbsp;with a heart, a soul, and&amp;nbsp;feelings attached to all of this. Women can and are left feeling empty, hurt and at times, suicidal when trying to live out this promised bliss of sexual freedom&amp;nbsp;that is&amp;nbsp;so heavily promoted in our culture.&amp;nbsp; It is not unheard of a girl committing suicide after naked pictures of her are forwarded around her school.&amp;nbsp; I am no expert on the history of the women's rights movement in America, but I can guarantee you the women weren't picketing the streets so one day girls would have the opportunity to text naked pictures of themselves to boys. This is not empowering, it's insanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished reading a book called&lt;em&gt; Dirty Little Secrets: Breaking the Silence on Teenage Girls and Promiscuity &lt;/em&gt;by Kerry&amp;nbsp;Cohen.&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;The author relays story after story of young women who have led promiscuous lives in order to find their self-worth.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;don't condemn&amp;nbsp;any of these young women.&amp;nbsp; In fact,&amp;nbsp;my heart&amp;nbsp;hurts for them.&amp;nbsp; They were duped by our over-sexualized culture&amp;nbsp;into thinking that their worth was dependant on how much they&amp;nbsp;were desired by boys/men.&amp;nbsp; Here are some quotes from the book from the girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;As years went by sex became exactly what I wished to win, because it told me that I was valuable and beautiful, and those things were important to me. (pg.25)&lt;/blockquote&gt;and this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When we broke up, I slept with guy after guy to fill the emptiness that I felt.&amp;nbsp; I started cutting and became addicted to drugs.&amp;nbsp; I became known as either "That Girl That Cuts" or "That Slut". (pg.99)&lt;/blockquote&gt;and this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I have a Pavlov's dog-reaction to the sound of a text coming in.&amp;nbsp; I immediately think, "Could it be someone who wants me?" (pg.135)&lt;/blockquote&gt;Doesn't sound like good times to me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This book&amp;nbsp;was a pretty interesting read, and although I did not agree with the author's hopes for the future which&amp;nbsp;wishes for casual&amp;nbsp;sex without&amp;nbsp;the emotional strings attached, it was&amp;nbsp;brutally honest about what is really going on in the lives of young women today.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;She had this to say which is spot on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;A huge part of being a loose girl is believing in a fantasy, and that fantasy is of course not factual.&amp;nbsp; We have been handed the lie about men by our media and culture. A boy will make you worth something.&amp;nbsp; A boy's loving you means you matter in the world. We've bought the idea entirely...(pg. 170)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now certainly, not&amp;nbsp;every woman's story is like the ones mentioned above, but the fact remains that there are some that are. They have become collateral damage in this sexual revolution that is grounded in fantasy and not reality.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There are real consequences to this sexy world we live in.&amp;nbsp; And more often than not, the consequences have to be handled by a woman, alone.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Notice the MTV reality&amp;nbsp;show about teen pregnancy is aptly&amp;nbsp;named "Teen Mom" and not "Teen Parents".&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned in a prior post,&amp;nbsp;I have two daughters of my own.&amp;nbsp; My daunting job is to now somehow&amp;nbsp;convince&amp;nbsp;them&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;despite whatever&amp;nbsp;is being&amp;nbsp;marketed&amp;nbsp;by our culture at every waking moment&amp;nbsp;about their self-worth is false.&amp;nbsp; It's an uphill battle for sure.&amp;nbsp; However, allowing them to figure it out entirely for themselves and giving them the power to do whatever "feels right" to them is not the answer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When we get drunk our&amp;nbsp;judgement is impaired and we honestly believe that we are okay to drive, but an outside observer will tell you otherwise.&amp;nbsp; I have to be that sober outside observer for everything for my children.&amp;nbsp;But in order to do that, I have to be sober myself.&amp;nbsp; Screaming "Don't do it! Don't do it! God hates fornicators!&amp;nbsp;You'll go to hell!" is not sober.&amp;nbsp; I think that the only way to counter our present enslaving culture is to expose the illusion in&amp;nbsp;an un-fanatical&amp;nbsp;and &lt;strong&gt;completely&lt;/strong&gt; honest manner and&amp;nbsp;through my own actions show&amp;nbsp;that the only way to&amp;nbsp;truly be free in any aspect of life, is through self-control.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-control, the purported archenemy of freedom...next topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-4063876702812501679?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/4063876702812501679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=4063876702812501679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4063876702812501679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4063876702812501679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-sexy-sexy-world.html' title='It&apos;s a sexy sexy world'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-3729516821616297717</id><published>2011-10-11T10:43:00.056-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T15:07:28.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Undefining Feminism</title><content type='html'>Okay, I've had a while to think some of this through.&amp;nbsp; Actually a few nights ago I woke up at 3 am and had my thoughts all sorted out.&amp;nbsp;However, I&amp;nbsp;kept arguing with myself that I shouldn't get up and write them&amp;nbsp;down because I needed to get back to sleep.&amp;nbsp;I had promised the kids that we would go to the zoo that day and I wanted to be well rested for the outing.&amp;nbsp; And sure enough, here I am&amp;nbsp;grasping for those cohesive thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said this, I can remember one thing that I was going to say, so maybe I can start and then&amp;nbsp;(hopefully) things will work themselves out.&amp;nbsp; So, here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;came to the conclusion that there is no way to define a feminist or a woman and that the popular idea of "defining oneself" is a false one.&amp;nbsp;There are&amp;nbsp;people who&amp;nbsp;feel the need to say they &lt;strong&gt;are&lt;/strong&gt; X, Y or Z. No you're not. You are a human being who likes X, or is Y by birth or Z by deliberate choice because you despise Y but ultimately you are not any of those things.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You are some&lt;em&gt;one,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;not a list of adjectives whose definitions can be blurred or misunderstood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly,&amp;nbsp;what I thought it meant to be a woman 20 years ago at the age of 21 is drastically different from what I know it to be now at the age of 41.&amp;nbsp; So what a 21 year old believes with her limited life experience and a what&amp;nbsp;41 year old believes with 20 additional years&amp;nbsp;can&amp;nbsp;and should be worlds apart.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There comes a point when one&amp;nbsp;must take off&amp;nbsp;their rose colored&amp;nbsp;glasses instead of upping the prescription.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I think I reached that somewhere in my&amp;nbsp;late 30's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, which sort of ties in with the second point,&amp;nbsp;there&amp;nbsp;seems to already exist&amp;nbsp;certain conditions that one must meet in order to be regarded as a "feminist".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;For the same reason I am a registered Independent when it comes to voting, I refuse&amp;nbsp;to be categorized within the constructs of what society has predetermined to a feminist.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;hold certain beliefs&amp;nbsp; because I have either experienced something personally&amp;nbsp;and know it to be true&amp;nbsp;or have been close to people who have experienced&amp;nbsp;something that really&amp;nbsp;blew away my preconceived notions of what I had thought to be true.&amp;nbsp; That is what life is about and why we should always be free to change our minds without fear of being called a hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this in mind it is imperative that we&amp;nbsp;avoid&amp;nbsp;demeaning&amp;nbsp;or belittling&amp;nbsp;women whose actions&amp;nbsp;appear contrary to our belief system.&amp;nbsp;We have no idea what it is like to be them.&amp;nbsp; I am not suggesting that we sit by idly and watch someone self-destruct&amp;nbsp;through addiction&amp;nbsp;or that we not teach our children&amp;nbsp;from our own mistakes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Nor am&amp;nbsp;I saying we should keep our opinions to ourselves.&amp;nbsp; There is always room for honest discussion and debate if people are willing to&lt;em&gt; listen &lt;/em&gt;and not judge.&amp;nbsp; But once we start name-calling and casting people into hell, we&amp;nbsp;destroy each other.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One of my biggest pet peeves EVER is when someone I don't know well (or at all!)&amp;nbsp;says to me "You shouldn't feel that way about such-and-such. How can you believe such a thing!"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;How do you know how I should feel?&amp;nbsp; Do you know how I arrived at this juncture and all the extenuating circumstances?&amp;nbsp; Unless it someone close to the situation that can provide an&amp;nbsp;honest perspective, no&amp;nbsp;celebrity or&amp;nbsp;public figure has the right&amp;nbsp;to assert that my beliefs or feelings about something &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;be one way or another.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And quite frankly, we shouldn't be turning to pop culture for any sort of advice about anything.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately that is all we have and it is in our face.&amp;nbsp; That's what's next.&amp;nbsp; The fantasy created by our culture and how it further enslaves women.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-3729516821616297717?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/3729516821616297717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=3729516821616297717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3729516821616297717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3729516821616297717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/10/undefining-feminism.html' title='Undefining Feminism'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-2838646262274561685</id><published>2011-09-28T13:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T11:09:42.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Katherine the Great Martyr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Maria Skobtsova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women Who Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theotokos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virgin Mary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women'/><title type='text'>Women Rock.  And Don't Let Anyone Try To Convince You Otherwise.</title><content type='html'>Last&amp;nbsp;November (2010)&amp;nbsp;I dedicated the month to "Women Who Rock".&amp;nbsp; I wrote about&amp;nbsp;a few&amp;nbsp;women from&amp;nbsp;various periods of history.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There was the smokin', drinkin' nun who rescued children from the Nazi's, &lt;a href="http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/11/mother-maria-skobtsova-true-human-being.html"&gt;Mother Maria Skobtsova&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;in the 20th century and then there was the 4th century beauty queen turned fearless witness for Christianity &lt;a href="http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/11/girl-named-katherine.html"&gt;St. Katherine&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I also wrote about a famous American woman, who had TWELVE children, but still managed to get various degrees, serve as an&amp;nbsp;advisor to several US presidents, and was an&amp;nbsp;engineer,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/11/lillian-moller-gilbreth-american.html"&gt;Lillian Moller Gilbreth&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They rocked. All women rock.&amp;nbsp;If you are a&amp;nbsp;woman and are reading this, you&amp;nbsp;rock.&amp;nbsp;And don't let anyone try to&amp;nbsp;convince you otherwise.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October, I want to present my case as to what I think&amp;nbsp;true feminist is or should be, and she's no shrinking violet.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, a real feminist to me&amp;nbsp;is not a woman trying to be like a man.&amp;nbsp; Let the men do their own thing.&amp;nbsp; There &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a difference between men and women, and it's okay.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My husband is&amp;nbsp;physically stronger than I, and I don't care that I have to go to him to open&amp;nbsp;a jar of pickles.&amp;nbsp; I don't feel inferior to him because there are things that he can do that I can't.&amp;nbsp; I know some women have a huge problem with&amp;nbsp;Orthodox Christianity and Roman Catholicism because women are not&amp;nbsp;permitted to hold the office of priest.&amp;nbsp;Quite honestly,&amp;nbsp;I don't have a problem with that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I have never viewed it as anti-woman or some sort conspiracy to keep women down.&amp;nbsp; As a matter of fact, the most honored&amp;nbsp;human being&amp;nbsp;in the Orthodox Christian and Roman Catholic Church is A WOMAN!!!!&amp;nbsp; And, the Virgin Mary&amp;nbsp;was no push-over for sure.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Without the Virgin Mary's un-coerced consent (the Archangel&amp;nbsp;Gabriel did not&amp;nbsp;threaten her to agree to carry&amp;nbsp;a child while being&amp;nbsp;unwed), there is no Messiah entering into the world,&amp;nbsp;hence no crucifixion,&amp;nbsp;no resurrection,&amp;nbsp;and ultimately&amp;nbsp;no salvation.&amp;nbsp; The fact that women cannot be&amp;nbsp;priests is so minuscule of a matter when you realize that there would be no priesthood in the Church at all&amp;nbsp;if had not been for a woman agreeing to a take on such an enormous responsibility.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=LUke%201:26-56&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;(Here's the story in case you are unfamiliar with the details. Luke 1:26-56)&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, these won't be male-bashing posts.&amp;nbsp; I am married to a man and I&amp;nbsp;have a son.&amp;nbsp;Obviously, I&amp;nbsp;don't hate men.&amp;nbsp; And I do believe that men are more "useful" than just for opening the lids of jars.&amp;nbsp;(I&amp;nbsp;chose the word "useful" as a joke.&amp;nbsp; In reality I find it to be&amp;nbsp;a disgusting&amp;nbsp;word when applied to human beings.)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is just that I am also the mother of two girls, so it is very important to me to expose the falsities of how American culture portrays women to them and what the reality of the situation is.&amp;nbsp; I am very very close to banning television in my home for this very reason.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When our&amp;nbsp;culture&amp;nbsp;preaches that the entertainer Madonna opened so many doors for women in regards to expressing their sexuality, I have to honestly counter that by saying (and truly&amp;nbsp;believing!) that&amp;nbsp;she set us back&amp;nbsp;into slavery.&amp;nbsp; She is&amp;nbsp;a businesswoman, a self-proclaimed "Material Girl",&amp;nbsp;nothing more, nothing less.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sex&amp;nbsp;sells and she took advantage of that.&amp;nbsp; From an American capitalist point of view, you could say "Bravo Madonna!&amp;nbsp;Well done!&amp;nbsp;You&amp;nbsp;can now afford to buy and do whatever you like! American dream accomplished!" But from&amp;nbsp;where&amp;nbsp;I sit and observe, women, now more than ever, believe their self worth is based on how much men desire them and they can "get"&amp;nbsp;through manipulation of that desire, a truly heinous and potentially deadly&amp;nbsp;lie.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See&amp;nbsp;you all in October.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-2838646262274561685?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/2838646262274561685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=2838646262274561685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2838646262274561685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2838646262274561685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/09/women-rock-and-dont-let-anyone-try-to.html' title='Women Rock.  And Don&apos;t Let Anyone Try To Convince You Otherwise.'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-234356332951168731</id><published>2011-09-15T10:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T14:18:48.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fr. Gabriel Cooke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Innocent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John of San Francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Death, post 5, Death and Mercy</title><content type='html'>This is the&amp;nbsp;last post on death for the time being.&amp;nbsp; I have not been exhaustive on the topic by any stretch of the&amp;nbsp;imagination.&amp;nbsp; As I mentioned in the first few posts there are many different facets to the topic, and I ended up approaching&amp;nbsp;death by explaining what it means as an Orthodox&amp;nbsp;Christian to be "dead to the world" and to live one's life with the end in mind, and the remembrance of death is the&amp;nbsp;vital means to this end.&amp;nbsp; I gave both the ordinary example of my simple&amp;nbsp;grandfather who lived as a layman (a carpenter by trade) and the extraordinary example of St. John of Shanghai and San Francisco. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people may make the argument that living your life with the end in mind is depressing and robs you of everyday joy.&amp;nbsp; An atheist that does not believe in an afterlife&amp;nbsp;or a Christian that believes that they are already "saved" and hence somehow will avoid judgment may say this I suppose.&amp;nbsp; But to those of us that believe that our actions (or inactions)&amp;nbsp;actually have eternal consequences, remembering that our lives can end at any given moment &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(google&amp;nbsp;September 11, 2001&amp;nbsp;for details)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;should keep&amp;nbsp;us in check.&amp;nbsp; Living a self-examined life and continually confessing and&amp;nbsp;changing&amp;nbsp;those areas that fall short of what God asks from us is really the only way to prepare ourselves for the inevitable judgment.&amp;nbsp; However, the more and more we tie ourselves up with unnecessary cares of this world, the more and more impossible this becomes.&amp;nbsp; Being dead to the world doesn't mean ignoring all other people and&amp;nbsp;focusing on yourself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is forgetting about your own needs, and focusing on the needs of other people.&amp;nbsp; And what do people need?&amp;nbsp; The obvious answer is, they need our love, and they need it unconditionally, regardless of whether they believe in our religious or political ideas.&amp;nbsp; And, I think, that the most important aspect of this love, is mercy and not judgment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fr. Gabriel Cooke of blessed memory once&amp;nbsp;relayed&amp;nbsp;the following story to&amp;nbsp;us&amp;nbsp;one Sunday.&amp;nbsp; I think&amp;nbsp;this really&amp;nbsp;underscores the&amp;nbsp;Orthodox&amp;nbsp;Christian world view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Fr. Gabriel had been invited to a pan-Christian event of the greater Phoenix metro area.&amp;nbsp; Leaders of&amp;nbsp;various Christian denominations gathered together for a general discussion of ideas and the topic of what was to be hoped for at the Last Judgment came up.&amp;nbsp; One pastor stood up and proclaimed "Justice!&amp;nbsp; I want justice to be done!"&amp;nbsp; This&amp;nbsp;announcement&amp;nbsp;brought up&amp;nbsp;great applause and agreement.&amp;nbsp; After a minute or two, things settled down and Fr. Gabriel stood up and&amp;nbsp;replied&amp;nbsp;"Justice?&amp;nbsp; Really?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My hope is in mercy.&amp;nbsp; I will need mercy from God, because it will be in&amp;nbsp;His mercy that I will be&amp;nbsp;saved."&amp;nbsp; No grand applause for this comment.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Realizing that we are all in need of mercy levels the playing field.&amp;nbsp; It deflates the ego and self-righteousness dissipates.&amp;nbsp; However if we&amp;nbsp;occupy ourselves with judging others, with&amp;nbsp;obtaining more and more stuff, or with&amp;nbsp;zombifying our souls with entertainment, there is no time in&amp;nbsp;our self-absorbed lives to&amp;nbsp;give&amp;nbsp;thought to another person. It's a very hard thing and life long struggle to be sure, but&amp;nbsp;this being "dead to the world" is the&amp;nbsp;only way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's&amp;nbsp;a quote from St. Innocent of Alaska, another Orthodox saint of North America.&amp;nbsp; I highly recommend his biography, &lt;a href="http://www.svspress.com/product_info.php?products_id=3170"&gt;&lt;em&gt;St. Innocent, Apostle to America&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, it reads like a page turning adventure novel.&amp;nbsp;The courage, the determination&amp;nbsp;and above all, the love St. Innocent had for God and&amp;nbsp;His&amp;nbsp;children is almost beyond belief.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Anyhow,&amp;nbsp;St. Innocent&amp;nbsp;said the following:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;To deny oneself means to give up one's bad habits; to root out of the heart all that ties us to the world; not to cherish bad thoughts and desires; to suppress every evil thought; to avoid occasions of sin; not to desire or to do anything out of self-love, but to do everything out of love for God. To deny oneself, according to St. Paul means "to be dead to sin. . . but alive to God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;or from Jesus Christ Himself in Matthew 25:31-46:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;31 “When the Son of Man comes in His glory, and all the holy angels with Him, then He will sit on the throne of His glory. 32 All the nations will be gathered before Him, and He will separate them one from another, as a shepherd divides his sheep from the goats. 33 And He will set the sheep on His right hand, but the goats on the left. 34 Then the King will say to those on His right hand, ‘Come, you blessed of My Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world: 35 for I was hungry and you gave Me food; I was thirsty and you gave Me drink; I was a stranger and you took Me in; 36 I was naked and you clothed Me; I was sick and you visited Me; I was in prison and you came to Me.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 “Then the righteous will answer Him, saying, ‘Lord, when did we see You hungry and feed You, or thirsty and give You drink? 38 When did we see You a stranger and take You in, or naked and clothe You? 39 Or when did we see You sick, or in prison, and come to You?’ 40 And the King will answer and say to them,&lt;strong&gt; ‘Assuredly, I say to you, inasmuch as you did it to one of the least of these My brethren, you did it to Me.’ &lt;/strong&gt;(emphasis mine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41 “Then He will also say to those on the left hand, ‘Depart from Me, you cursed, into the everlasting fire prepared for the devil and his angels: 42 for I was hungry and you gave Me no food; I was thirsty and you gave Me no drink; 43 I was a stranger and you did not take Me in, naked and you did not clothe Me, sick and in prison and you did not visit Me.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44 “Then they also will answer Him, saying, ‘Lord, when did we see You hungry or thirsty or a stranger or naked or sick or in prison, and did not minister to You?’ 45 Then He will answer them, saying, ‘Assuredly, I say to you, inasmuch as you did not do it to one of the least of these, you did not do it to Me.’ 46 And these will go away into everlasting punishment, but the righteous into eternal life.”&amp;nbsp; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-234356332951168731?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/234356332951168731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=234356332951168731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/234356332951168731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/234356332951168731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/09/death-post-5-death-and-mercy.html' title='Death, post 5, Death and Mercy'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-5155302512460889917</id><published>2011-09-07T13:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T13:38:32.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John of San Francisco'/><title type='text'>Death, post 4, Life of the Living Dead</title><content type='html'>Pretty cool title if I do say so myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this next post is about the saints.&amp;nbsp;Now before&amp;nbsp;anyone gets their proverbial undies in a bunch, let me say one thing.&amp;nbsp; We are all called to be saints.&amp;nbsp;A saint is someone who is "sanctified" or&amp;nbsp;"holy".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One who is holy is&amp;nbsp;someone who is&amp;nbsp;separated from the ordinary.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Like&amp;nbsp;the sabbath day is&amp;nbsp;a holy day&amp;nbsp;to be separated from the other six, so is a holy person.&amp;nbsp;However, there are human beings who have lived such Christ-like, humble and loving lives that they stand out more than the rest of&amp;nbsp;us "saints".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The saints&amp;nbsp;that are officially recognized&amp;nbsp;by the Church are those&amp;nbsp;whose lives you should look to and emulate.&amp;nbsp; They made it&amp;nbsp;to the end of their lives, dying to the old Adam, and living&amp;nbsp;like the new Adam,&amp;nbsp;Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbsp;Orthodox Church bestows them with the&amp;nbsp;title "St. So-and-So".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have feast days and icons to remember these amazing men,&amp;nbsp;women and children, and their continual intercessions are before the throne of God.&amp;nbsp;(&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Revelation+5:7-9&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;Revelation 5:7-9&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it goes without saying, that there are tens of&amp;nbsp;millions&amp;nbsp;of others who qualify for this honor, however they lived and died without anyone really knowing about them.&amp;nbsp; My own grandfather was eulogized as "a saint walking among us".&amp;nbsp; He lived humbly and&amp;nbsp;quietly.&amp;nbsp;He glorified God at all times&amp;nbsp;not only with his mouth, but more importantly with his actions.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He did not spend his life in vain pursuit of money or glory, but kept his eye on the end.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Will there ever be a "St. John of Syracuse" with an icon painted of him?&amp;nbsp; Probably not.&amp;nbsp; However, there is no doubt that he lived the life Christ asked him to and that he rests in Paradise.&amp;nbsp; I remember the day of his death each year because it marks the successful end of a life lived in&amp;nbsp;love and truth, and the day he&amp;nbsp;entered into the life he had been working towards.&amp;nbsp; My grandfather did not leave me money, real estate or any other item that is deemed&amp;nbsp;as important or having value by this passing and corrupt world.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He left me his example of his&amp;nbsp;life, one lived within the bosom of the Orthodox Christian church, fed by her sacraments and the understanding of the Scriptures as passed down from&amp;nbsp;the other saints&amp;nbsp;through the 2000 years of the Church's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow..back to death. The saints are&amp;nbsp;death-conscious individuals.&amp;nbsp; They put off the old man, and day by day they&amp;nbsp;become more and more like Christ, fulfilling their "death" in baptism.&amp;nbsp; And as this happens, the natural result (although people call it supernatural because it is so different from the reality of our&amp;nbsp;present distorted world)&amp;nbsp; is that&amp;nbsp;they too are able to heal people of sickness, avert disasters and the like.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The following is just a&amp;nbsp;very minuscule example from the modern day&amp;nbsp;life of St.&amp;nbsp;John of Shanghai and San Francisco, who passed into eternal life in 1966.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The miracle-working power and clairvoyance of Saint John were well known in Shanghai. Once, during Bright Week, Saint John came to the Jewish hospital to visit the Orthodox&amp;nbsp;[Christian]&amp;nbsp;patients there. Passing through one ward, he stopped in front of a screen, concealing the bed upon which an elderly Jewish woman lay dying. Her family members were awaiting her death nearby. The Saint raised a cross above the screen and loudly proclaimed: Christ is Risen! upon which the dying woman regained consciousness and asked for water. The Saint approached the nurse and said, the patient wants to drink. The medical staff was stunned by the change which had taken place in one who only moments earlier was dying. Soon the woman recovered and was discharged from the hospital. Such incidents were numerous.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It so happened that Saint John was urgently called to administer Holy Communion to a dying man in the hospital. Having taken the Holy Gifts, the Saint headed there with another clergyman. When they arrived they saw a young man, about 20 years of age, playing on a harmonica. He had already recovered and was to leave the hospital shortly. The Saint called him over saying, I want to give you Holy Communion right now. The young man immediately came up to him, confessed, and received Holy Communion. The amazed clergyman asked Saint John why he did not go to the one dying, but detained himself with an obviously healthy young man. The Saint answered simply, He will die tonight, but the other, who is seriously ill, will live yet many years. That is precisely what came to pass. The Lord manifested similar miracles in Europe and America through His Saint.&lt;/blockquote&gt;This is not unusual.&amp;nbsp; Just the result of a person who lives in deep humility and with great love for God and&amp;nbsp;every human being.&amp;nbsp;Here's more on &lt;a href="http://www.orthodox.net/saints/john-maximovitch-brief-life.html"&gt;St. John of Shanghai and San Francisco.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; I also recommend the book &lt;em&gt;Blessed John the Wonderworker&lt;/em&gt;, published by &lt;a href="http://www.stherman.com/Catalog/Lives_of_Saints/BJ_book.htm"&gt;St. Herman Press&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; A quick google will give you tons of information as well.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;To this very day, St. John still prays for those of us still struggling in this life.&amp;nbsp; The miracles are countless and true.&amp;nbsp;Prayer services are done every Saturday at his tomb where you can have your name and/or the name(s) of those needing God's help read. [&lt;a href="http://sfsobor.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=85%3Astjohnprayerreqs&amp;amp;Itemid=71&amp;amp;lang=en"&gt;click here to do so&lt;/a&gt;].&amp;nbsp; The testimonies to his intercession before God are everywhere by all different kinds of people.&amp;nbsp; Here is a short podcast (about 20 minutes or so) of one such encounter&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://ancientfaith.com/podcasts/illuminedheart/visited_by_st._john_maximovitch_-_an_epilogue"&gt;from the Illumined Heart.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Well, that was a long post.&amp;nbsp; I think I'll do one more post on death and then&amp;nbsp;head on into mercy.&amp;nbsp; I leave you today with these parting words that were spoken about St. John of Shanghai and San Francisco. I think it really sums up what I have been trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In these frightening days of general apostasy from God, the Lord has not abandoned his people and has sent them a great intercessor. Standing before the throne of God is a courageous defender of the Church of Christ; a struggler and ascetic according to the tradition of the stylites who took upon themselves the strictest form of self-mortification and, at times, taking upon themselves foolishness for Christ's sake, which exceeds the wisdom of this world; a good and loving pastor who laid down his life for his sheep; a teacher and nurturer of Orthodox youth; a miracle-worker and unmercenary healer; an apostle and missionary; a deep theologian; a beholder of mysteries and a hierarch of universal significance, who unwaveringly followed that which he had promised before God and men in his testimony read during his election to the episcopacy: What greater benefit can one bring to one's neighbor, other than to prepare him for eternal life…&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-5155302512460889917?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/5155302512460889917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=5155302512460889917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/5155302512460889917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/5155302512460889917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/09/death-post-4-life-of-living-dead.html' title='Death, post 4, Life of the Living Dead'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-484977240463412187</id><published>2011-08-17T10:43:00.079-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:55:32.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baptism'/><title type='text'>Death, post 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9qIMSHcUwiY/Tkv3qD6G38I/AAAAAAAAAGw/JiJQ4b_pjdE/s1600/cropped+zach+in+baptism+font.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="135px" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9qIMSHcUwiY/Tkv3qD6G38I/AAAAAAAAAGw/JiJQ4b_pjdE/s200/cropped+zach+in+baptism+font.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my children entering into the baptismal waters.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Okay I've opted not to talk about baptism.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The purpose of this blog is not to be about "apologetics", and&amp;nbsp;since there are many varying beliefs about baptism within the spectrum of Christianity I really don't feel like getting into it at this point.&amp;nbsp;However,&amp;nbsp;I will&amp;nbsp;say this...the traditional belief&amp;nbsp;held by Orthodox Christians and&amp;nbsp;Roman Catholics is that baptism is &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; a mere symbol.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is holy.&amp;nbsp; It is sober.&amp;nbsp; It is *grace-filled.&amp;nbsp; It is entrance into the Church and her life. A person is born again through baptism,&amp;nbsp;becomes dead to the&amp;nbsp;humanity we&amp;nbsp;have inherited in&amp;nbsp;being descendants of Adam and ultimately raised up&amp;nbsp;into&amp;nbsp;the life of divinity in the new&amp;nbsp;Adam, Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp; The journey&amp;nbsp;after baptism&amp;nbsp;is narrow and&amp;nbsp;difficult, because the old Adam (with his passions) doesn't give up so easily.&amp;nbsp; The propensity to break the commandments is still there. However the Church is a place of healing and love, and through her&amp;nbsp;sacraments like confession and partaking of communion, we are aided in our journey to become more and more like Christ.&amp;nbsp; The Orthodox Church has been preaching this since 33 AD and if you&amp;nbsp;read the lives of the saints from the 1st to the 21st century they all witness to this truth.&amp;nbsp; It works.&amp;nbsp; Men and women become more like Christ.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;wonders performed by Christ in the Gospel are also manifested in these people, and then some.&amp;nbsp; However,&amp;nbsp;it really isn't about the wonders and miracles, it's about the humility and&amp;nbsp;complete love that these people have acquired.&amp;nbsp; Boundless love.&amp;nbsp; Love without limits.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Love to the point of complete self-sacrifice, love to the point of death.&amp;nbsp; That is REAL Christian love. That is the love of Christ.&amp;nbsp; And it all begins in baptism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for someone who wasn't going to talk about baptism, it looks like I did.&amp;nbsp; Next post will be about these people, the saints who were all&amp;nbsp;martyrs of one sort or another.&amp;nbsp;(And by martyrs I don't mean&amp;nbsp;people that strap a bomb to their chest and jump onto a bus.&amp;nbsp; The word martyr has been usurped&amp;nbsp;and perverted.) No, these&amp;nbsp;men and women were dead to the pleasures and deceits&amp;nbsp;of this world and lived their lives with the end in mind, that is,&amp;nbsp;physical death followed by eternal life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*a note on grace. Grace, when used in the Orthodox Church, does not mean "good favor". It specifically refers to the actual divine energy of God.&amp;nbsp; It is an infusion of God's energy&amp;nbsp;through the&amp;nbsp;Holy Spirit, the third person of the Holy Trinity.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Here's an official definition of grace&amp;nbsp;from the book &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;The Incarnate God, Volume I&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Grace&lt;/u&gt;: it is love, the gift of God, which bestows his divinity on us through his energies, in order to make us partakers of divine nature (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2%20peter%201:%204&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;2 Peter 1:4&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; The Fathers of the Church insist on the fact that God bestows his grace, but it is up to man to receive it and make it operative. (page 181)&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-484977240463412187?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/484977240463412187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=484977240463412187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/484977240463412187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/484977240463412187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/08/death-post-3.html' title='Death, post 3'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9qIMSHcUwiY/Tkv3qD6G38I/AAAAAAAAAGw/JiJQ4b_pjdE/s72-c/cropped+zach+in+baptism+font.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-6387727429921733146</id><published>2011-08-04T13:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T09:37:05.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John Climacus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metropolitan Anthony Bloom'/><title type='text'>Death, post 2</title><content type='html'>I've been torn as to&amp;nbsp;where to&amp;nbsp;head with death.&amp;nbsp; Death is so complex and it could be looked at from a number of ways..our death in baptism, the&amp;nbsp;accomplishment of Christ's death, death to the worldly things, the remembrance of death.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Then there&amp;nbsp;are things to say about life after death, judgment at death,&amp;nbsp;grieving at the death of others, praying for the dead.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;See?&amp;nbsp; There's&amp;nbsp;lots and lots of&amp;nbsp;ways to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what to do?&amp;nbsp; Well wouldn't you know it, the man I am about to quote&amp;nbsp;died 8 years ago today.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;irony was too great to ignore.&amp;nbsp; The following article&amp;nbsp;was written&amp;nbsp;by Metropolitan Anthony Bloom (here's a&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; short bio about him from a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/search/label/Metropolitan%20Anthony%20Bloom"&gt;prior blog post&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp;entitled&amp;nbsp;"Death:&amp;nbsp;Our Way of Life".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Death is the touchstone of our attitude to life.&amp;nbsp; People who are afraid of death are afraid of life.&amp;nbsp; It is impossible not to be afraid of life with all its complexity and dangers if&amp;nbsp;one is afraid of death.&amp;nbsp; This means that to solve the&amp;nbsp;problem of death is not a luxury.&amp;nbsp; If we are afraid of death we will never be prepared to take ultimate risks; we will spend our life in a cowardly, careful and timid manner.&amp;nbsp; It is only if we can face death, make sense of it, determine its place and our place in regard to it that we will be able to live in a fearless way and to the fullness of our ability.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Too often we wait until the end of our life to face death, whereas we would have lived quite differently if only we had faced death at the outset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to St. John Climacus, one of the essential steps in the transformation of our fallen nature and the acquisition of the virtues is "meleti thanatou", or the remembrance of death.... In fact, Step 6 of his Ladder of Divine Ascent is dedicated to this very practice.&amp;nbsp; On October 3rd the Church guides us to read this specific chapter from beginning to end, because at the end is the tale of the Blessed Hesychius the Horebite whom we celebrate today.&amp;nbsp; St. John thought his tale to be the perfect seal on this beneficial chapter dedicated to the remembrance of death, and below I offer the ending portion of this chapter to see why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some inquire and wonder: 'Why, when the remembrance of death is so beneficial to us, has God hidden from us the knowledge of the hour of death?' - not knowing that in this way God wonderfully accomplishes our salvation.&amp;nbsp; For no one who foreknew his death would at once proceed to baptism or the monastic life; but everyone would spend all his days in iniquities, only on the day of his death, would he approach baptism and repentance.&amp;nbsp; From long habit, he would become confirmed in vice, and would remain utterly incorrigible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I cannot be silent about the story of Hesychius the Horebite.&amp;nbsp; He passed his life in complete negligence, without paying the least attention to his soul.&amp;nbsp; Then he became extremely ill, and for an hour he expired.&amp;nbsp; And when he came to himself, he begged us all to leave him immediately.&amp;nbsp; And he built up the door of his cell, and he stayed in it for twelve years without ever uttering a word to anyone, and without eating anything but bread and water.&amp;nbsp; And, always remaining motionless, he was so rapt in spirit at what he had seen in his ecstasy, that he never changed this manner of life but was always as if out of his mind, and silently shed hot tears.&amp;nbsp; But when he was about to die, we broke open the door and went in, and after many questions, this alone is all we heard from him: 'Forgive me!&amp;nbsp; No one who has acquired the remembrance of death will ever be able to sin.'&amp;nbsp; We were amazed to see that one who had before been so negligent was so suddenly transfigured by this blessed change and transformation.&amp;nbsp; We reverently buried him in the cemetery near the fort, and after some days we looked for his holy relics, but did not find them.&amp;nbsp; So by Hesychius' true and praiseworthy repentance, the Lord showed us that He accepts those who desire to amend, even after long negligence."&lt;/blockquote&gt;This article was taken from Issue #23 of the zine publication/website&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.deathtotheworld.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Death to the World&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just a word of warning if you are not familiar with this&amp;nbsp;publication,&amp;nbsp; it is&amp;nbsp;a little dark at times, but it&amp;nbsp;definitely serves a&amp;nbsp;certain demographic of Orthodox young adults.&amp;nbsp; I have&amp;nbsp;read&amp;nbsp;a large variety of&amp;nbsp;Orthodox Christian literature, so&amp;nbsp;I know&amp;nbsp;where this fits in and I understand the perspective from which it comes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, I could see&amp;nbsp;a person really freaking out if this was their only exposure to Orthodox Christianity.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All in all I really like the publication,&amp;nbsp;but maybe your typical&amp;nbsp;baba&amp;nbsp;(&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;an endearing name for a&amp;nbsp;Slavic grandmother&lt;/span&gt;)&amp;nbsp;would take a different route in which she&amp;nbsp;presented her grandchildren&amp;nbsp;the Faith.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up (probably) is baptism and it's meaning in regards to death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-6387727429921733146?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/6387727429921733146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=6387727429921733146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/6387727429921733146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/6387727429921733146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/08/death-post-2.html' title='Death, post 2'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-2739991261831446143</id><published>2011-08-02T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T11:02:38.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death'/><title type='text'>Death, post 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGpSTcqVB3M/Tjg6FP79vSI/AAAAAAAAAGo/2FH8FfXPsus/s1600/NYC+Trip+2011+076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGpSTcqVB3M/Tjg6FP79vSI/AAAAAAAAAGo/2FH8FfXPsus/s200/NYC+Trip+2011+076.JPG" t$="true" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My great-grandparents at rest at St. Tikhon's Monastery.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Okay, I made it to August.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sick or anything, but you just never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why did I pick death?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A few&amp;nbsp;reasons really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everybody dies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I read the obits every day and that is the conclusion&amp;nbsp;to which I have arrived.&amp;nbsp; Old people, young people,&amp;nbsp;people that had been sick,&amp;nbsp;people that had, until their sudden demise, been healthy, wealthy&amp;nbsp;people with large families&amp;nbsp;and homeless&amp;nbsp;people who had not a single person to claim them (only their names were known and no other information).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As they say, the only two unavoidable things in life are "death and taxes", and&amp;nbsp;death is certainly more interesting to talk about than taxes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Over the past 9 months I have known several people (including a child) that have died, so I have had it in my&amp;nbsp;thoughts on a consistent basis.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christianity, at least traditional Christianity, is all about death.&amp;nbsp; It is about Christ's death on the cross, and His resurrection.&amp;nbsp; All of this is proclaimed every Sunday in&amp;nbsp;traditional Christian churches&amp;nbsp;and most especially celebrated on&amp;nbsp;Easter.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Without&amp;nbsp;His death and resurrection,&amp;nbsp;Jesus is&amp;nbsp;just another man with high moral standards.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So to truly call ourselves Christians, then our lives must also be about death.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Baptism, the very first sacrament in a person's life,&amp;nbsp;is the&amp;nbsp;experience where one dies to the old world and rises out of the waters into the new life&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;Christ. "For as many&amp;nbsp;of you&amp;nbsp;as were baptized into Christ, have put on&amp;nbsp;Christ"&amp;nbsp;to quote St. Paul&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Galatians%203:27&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;Galatians 3:27&lt;/a&gt; ]&amp;nbsp; However this death doesn't end in baptism.&amp;nbsp;To&amp;nbsp;quote St. Paul again&amp;nbsp;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Corinthians+15:31&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;1 Corinthians 15:31&lt;/a&gt;]&amp;nbsp;"...I die daily".&amp;nbsp; It's the daily renunciation of the crap and falsity that the world has to offer.&amp;nbsp; Death every day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When this death is properly lived, it is real life, real living, no fear of physical death.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Read the lives of the saints,&amp;nbsp;they testify to this truth.&amp;nbsp; Whether it is a saint martyred in the 1st century or 21st century, it is all the same beautiful story that this life of death worked to their salvation. (read the above&amp;nbsp;page about salvation in case this is confusing to you).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being that Orthodox Christianity has been around for 2000 years, and death is the crux of the faith,&amp;nbsp;there certainly isn't a lack of things written about it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;And so,&amp;nbsp;we begin. Now don't be superstitious and not read this month's posts because if you read about death it must mean that you'll be hit by a bus tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; There is NO ROOM for superstition in reality.&amp;nbsp;And, if superstition were for real, then I should be dead by now because the neighborhood black cat has darted in front of my car at least 2 dozen times in the&amp;nbsp;past&amp;nbsp;six years. Actually the dopey cat&amp;nbsp;is the one who should&amp;nbsp;be dead having engaged in such a dangerous activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God-willing, I'll see you soon with Post 2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-2739991261831446143?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/2739991261831446143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=2739991261831446143&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2739991261831446143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2739991261831446143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/08/death-post-1.html' title='Death, post 1'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGpSTcqVB3M/Tjg6FP79vSI/AAAAAAAAAGo/2FH8FfXPsus/s72-c/NYC+Trip+2011+076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-209458947911279058</id><published>2011-07-28T10:43:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:31:30.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John Climacus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death'/><title type='text'>I'm back.</title><content type='html'>I haven't been here in awhile, not due to lack of things to say, but more in the lack of time in which to say it.&amp;nbsp; My postings in the past few months have been sparse.&amp;nbsp; No real excuses other than the end of the school year activities and then keeping the kids occupied on summer break.&amp;nbsp; They're&amp;nbsp;back&amp;nbsp;now (we are on a modified year-round school year) so&amp;nbsp;now I can&amp;nbsp;return to&amp;nbsp;what I&amp;nbsp;enjoy most, avoiding housework and blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much thought I have decided that the topic for&amp;nbsp;August will be.....death, but not like scary sad death, but good&amp;nbsp;and thought provoking&amp;nbsp;ideas about death.&amp;nbsp; In Orthodox Christianity, the remembrance of death plays an essential role in spiritual contemplation.&amp;nbsp; To quote the&amp;nbsp;7th century&amp;nbsp;theologian St. John Climacus (the author of the intense book &lt;em&gt;The Ladder of Divine Ascent&lt;/em&gt;) "The remembrance of death is as necessary as prayer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;August...of course God-willing that &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; don't meet my end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-209458947911279058?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/209458947911279058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=209458947911279058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/209458947911279058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/209458947911279058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back.'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-6111912251617872801</id><published>2011-06-13T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T18:04:25.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laughter'/><title type='text'>Laughing at Yourself</title><content type='html'>One of my biggest pet peeves is people taking themselves too seriously.&amp;nbsp; It usually is the same people who are never wrong and/or know everything about everything.&amp;nbsp; I'm not saying that there are not occasions in which to be serious or times that people are genuinely experts in something, but if you can never admit you are wrong or never take a little jab at yourself, then IMHO, you've got problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I offer to you this terrific article published on the Pravmir website found &lt;a href="http://www.pravmir.com/the-theological-necessity-for-humor/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;about the theological necessity to poke fun at yourself.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Theological Necessity for Humor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By, David Athey Jun 14th, 2011 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a collection of essays called “Holy Laughter”, Conrad Hyers says, “A common trait of dictators, revolutionaries, and ecclesiastical authoritarians alike is the refusal to laugh at themselves or permit others to laugh at them.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, “them” can easily mean “us.” At times we all take ourselves too seriously, forgetting to laugh at the mirror and refusing to let others see us as we are, as little children toddling toward the Kingdom. If we do not laugh at ourselves, and allow others to laugh at and with us, we tend to worship ourselves. Making fun of ourselves is like making a good confession. Letting others make fun of us is like accepting prophecy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the sayings of the Desert Fathers are pointed jokes. Did you hear the one about holy Abbot Moses? When he ran into some pilgrims who were coming to see him, the Abbot refused to act important and said of himself, “What do you want with him? The man is a fool and heretic!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you hear the one about the disciple who was instructed to reward everyone who insulted him? For a period of three years, he agreed to exchange money for verbal abuse. When the three years ended, the disciple was relieved of his obligation and journeyed to Athens. When he tried to enter the city, he was greeted by an old man who immediately insulted him. The disciple burst out laughing. “Why are you laughing,” asked the old man. “Because,” the disciple replied, “for three years I have been paying for this kind of thing, and now you give it to me for nothing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the disciple in the story, we all need to act childlike, letting our laughter shine before men, even before grumpy old men. If we kill the laughter in our lives, some rough beast will rise up to fill the void. God spared Laughter (Isaac) and provided another sacrifice. The ram, a symbol of war, was burned up in Isaac’s place. Now some people in the world, and some people in the Church, would have us put Laughter back on the funeral pyre. In The Joyful Christ, Cal Samra says, “Humor is a balancing, disarming, and therefore peacemaking force that touches on the divine.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peaceful men and women have a divine sense of humor, a healing force. They have an accepting way of rejecting things. The peaceful ones can fight without hating, and therefore seldom fight. As Cal Samra says, “It is possible to wage peace with humor.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So did you hear the one about the two Desert Fathers who wanted to have a quarrel? The two holy men decided to fight over a brick — a good symbol for land and property — but neither of them won, because in their years of praying and fasting they had forgotten how to fight. “You say the brick is yours? Okay, then you keep it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best humor occurs when the supernatural Gospel is acted out in real life: a three-star general turns the other cheek; a president of a major corporation works for minimum wage; a Paris fashion designer gives up the runway to make robes for nuns. Whenever someone lives out the Gospel, it is a hilarious contra-diction to what the world takes seriously. The world laughs at those who wish to be perfect. The world laughs at people like Xenia of St. Petersburg who sold everything she had and gave the money to the poor. The world laughs and calls Xenia a fool. The Church smiles and calls her a Fool for Christ, and a Saint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we all know, the mirror can be the funniest place in the world. You should have seen me this morning. Thirty-five years old, and I’m still learning how to shave. I had lather up my nose and in my ears, and by some amazing law of bathroom physics, there was a blob of shaving cream snug as a bug in my belly- button. Was that God’s revelation that He really does favor Christians with beards? More likely, the mess was simply a matter of my own impatience, a daily sin of believing I’m too important to live in the given moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Medieval England, there was typically one person who could challenge the ruling king and live. That was the court jester, foolish enough to spout the truth instead of flattery. And in sixteenth-century Russia, Ivan the Terrible would take no criticism from anyone except Basil the Fool. Perhaps today we all need to employ a jester, if not a Holy Fool, in our own little kingdoms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-6111912251617872801?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/6111912251617872801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=6111912251617872801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/6111912251617872801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/6111912251617872801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/06/laughing-at-yourself.html' title='Laughing at Yourself'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-539437582458033146</id><published>2011-05-26T10:43:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T11:24:03.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 2011, not as merry as hoped for</title><content type='html'>I've been away from blogging for a little bit.&amp;nbsp; There was a tragic accident&amp;nbsp;in my neighborhood involving a young child (4 yo) and although we&amp;nbsp;are not close friends with these&amp;nbsp;neighbors, it was a&amp;nbsp;sharp reminder as to the fine line&amp;nbsp;between life and death.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;May&amp;nbsp;healing be swift to&amp;nbsp;this family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back in a few days...just wanted you to be aware that I was still here and was not "raptured"&amp;nbsp;last Saturday.&amp;nbsp; FYI, the whole rapture interpretation of the&amp;nbsp;"end times"&amp;nbsp;is a relatively new heresy conjured up by some&amp;nbsp;highly imaginative fellow&amp;nbsp;named John Nelson Darby in the&amp;nbsp;mid-19th century.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-539437582458033146?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/539437582458033146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=539437582458033146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/539437582458033146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/539437582458033146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/05/may-2011-not-as-merry-as-hoped-for.html' title='May 2011, not as merry as hoped for'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-4967064863007479977</id><published>2011-05-05T10:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:44:38.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Thy Presence'/><title type='text'>The Very Merry Month of May</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-99j2Wimrhgc/TcLtrhowS1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/lwtOzH5nHcc/s1600/Random+pictures+May+and+June+2009+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-99j2Wimrhgc/TcLtrhowS1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/lwtOzH5nHcc/s320/Random+pictures+May+and+June+2009+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Welcome to May!&amp;nbsp; The entire month of May in&amp;nbsp;2011 is spent in celebration of the Feast of the Resurrection of Jesus Christ, aka Pascha&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;Easter. After completing a&amp;nbsp;7 week&amp;nbsp;period of fasting, we now rejoice in 40 days of feasting until&amp;nbsp;we celebrate&amp;nbsp;Christ's Ascension on June 2nd of this year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In light of this,&amp;nbsp;I would like to keep this month's posts&amp;nbsp;joyful and refreshing.&amp;nbsp; I was going to post something about the recent demise of OBL, but that doesn't really work with "joyful and refreshing."&amp;nbsp; OBL's&amp;nbsp;dead, and this time of year is about rejoicing in life for Christ is Risen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first post of the month comes from a book that I quoted from in the very beginnings of this blog called &lt;em&gt;In Thy Presence &lt;/em&gt;written by Lev Gillet, a French Orthodox Christian monk.&amp;nbsp; The book can be purchased at SVS Press (link on the side bar).&amp;nbsp; From the back cover of the book: "These meditations reveal the nature of God's love in its depth, splendor and tenderness.&amp;nbsp; By opening our minds to the immense energy of God's presence in the universe, within and through human tribulation, they illuminate the most commonplace actions of daily life and identify our hunger and hope for communion with God, for a spiritual journey with a transcendent purpose and destination."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's reflection is entitled "Morning Dew" (p.30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My child, I want thee to feel thyself in communion with the greatness of my universe, with its unformed aspiration, with its unformed thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; But above all, in those moments when thou seekest to become one with limitless Love, I want thee to be very humble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou hast seen the morning dew.&amp;nbsp; It forms trembling pearls on the blades of grass and on the leaves, before or shortly after the rising of the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dew is abundant where the earth is humid and exposed, when the weather is fine and perfectly calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each small iridescent drop mirrors the colours of the rainbow.&amp;nbsp; No matter how minute, it reflects the basic colours of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child, be thou this infinitesimal drop of dew coming to life on the humid earth of tenderness, as the sun rises in a loving heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be this drop which for all its smallness, in&amp;nbsp;its whole extent, reflects the beauty of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then be re-absorbed thyself into the light and heat of the sun.&amp;nbsp; Because it is the sun that gives dew-drops their being.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Here's a &lt;a href="http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/search/label/In%20Thy%20Presence"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to the other two posts from this book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-4967064863007479977?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/4967064863007479977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=4967064863007479977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4967064863007479977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4967064863007479977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/05/very-merry-month-of-may.html' title='The Very Merry Month of May'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-99j2Wimrhgc/TcLtrhowS1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/lwtOzH5nHcc/s72-c/Random+pictures+May+and+June+2009+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-3332267400958419773</id><published>2011-04-28T01:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T01:43:00.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pascha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Bright Week Joy - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More joyful singing (and drumming and dancing!)&amp;nbsp; This time from an Orthodox Christian&amp;nbsp;church in Ghana.&amp;nbsp; The video is in English.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/lGqUn5KQ9kE/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lGqUn5KQ9kE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lGqUn5KQ9kE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-3332267400958419773?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/3332267400958419773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=3332267400958419773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3332267400958419773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3332267400958419773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/04/bright-week-joy-part-2.html' title='Bright Week Joy - Part 2'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-3451364843017039575</id><published>2011-04-27T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T16:09:01.937-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Nicholai Velimirovic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pascha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Bright Week Joy - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is hard to convey the inward feeling of joy...it is not like super duper happiness.&amp;nbsp; It is something completely "other".&amp;nbsp; The following video, although in Serbian, does an amazing job at conveying the joy felt, not only on the Feast of Pascha (Easter), but the days following in Bright Week.&amp;nbsp; The words were written by none other than St. Nicholai Velimirovic,&amp;nbsp;a very recent saint who I quoted a few times during Great Lent.&amp;nbsp; For those of you who don't know Serbian, myself included, the English translation follows.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/iuczNQonTXQ/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iuczNQonTXQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iuczNQonTXQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People rejoice, all nations listen:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dance all ye stars and sing all ye mountains:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whisper ye woods and blow all ye winds:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O seas proclaim and roar all ye beasts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buzz all ye bees and sing all ye birds:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O little lambs rejoice and be merry:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nightengales joyous, lending your song:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ring, O ye bells, let everyone hear:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All angels join us, singing this song:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come down ye heavens, draw near the earth:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glory to Thee, God Almighty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glory to Thee, God Almighty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ God is risen! Let us rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-3451364843017039575?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/3451364843017039575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=3451364843017039575&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3451364843017039575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3451364843017039575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/04/bright-week-joy-part-1.html' title='Bright Week Joy - Part 1'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-7460102748745870378</id><published>2011-04-24T00:00:00.026-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T09:53:37.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pascha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John Chrysostom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Christ is Risen!</title><content type='html'>﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2FOJ6po6mls/TbDwRVRfCvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/MCp7T9VL-LY/s1600/resurrection.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2FOJ6po6mls/TbDwRVRfCvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/MCp7T9VL-LY/s400/resurrection.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This icon is by the hand of a priest that wishes to be anonymous.&amp;nbsp; It can be purchased &lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/pascha/cst07.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from Come &amp;amp; See Icons.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ The following is the Paschal (Easter) sermon first delivered in the late 4th Century by St. John Chrysostom.&amp;nbsp; This sermon was read in every single Orthodox Christian Church throughout the world today (as it is every year).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Is there anyone who is a devout lover of God?&lt;br /&gt;Let them enjoy this beautiful bright festival!&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone who is a grateful servant?&lt;br /&gt;Let them rejoice and enter into the joy of their Lord!&lt;br /&gt;Are there any weary with fasting?&lt;br /&gt;Let them now receive their wages!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If any have toiled from the first hour,&lt;br /&gt;let them receive their due reward;&lt;br /&gt;If any have come after the third hour,&lt;br /&gt;let him with gratitude join in the Feast!&lt;br /&gt;And he that arrived after the sixth hour,&lt;br /&gt;let him not doubt; for he too shall sustain no loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if any delayed until the ninth hour,&lt;br /&gt;let him not hesitate; but let him come too.&lt;br /&gt;And he who arrived only at the eleventh hour,&lt;br /&gt;let him not be afraid by reason of his delay.&lt;br /&gt;For the Lord is gracious and receives the last even as the first.&lt;br /&gt;He gives rest to him that comes at the eleventh hour,&lt;br /&gt;as well as to him that toiled from the first.&lt;br /&gt;To this one He gives, and upon another He bestows.&lt;br /&gt;He accepts the works as He greets the endeavor.&lt;br /&gt;The deed He honors and the intention He commends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us all enter into the joy of the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;First and last alike receive your reward;&lt;br /&gt;rich and poor, rejoice together!&lt;br /&gt;Sober and slothful, celebrate the day!&lt;br /&gt;You that have kept the fast, and you that have not,&lt;br /&gt;rejoice today for the Table is richly laden!&lt;br /&gt;Feast royally on it, the calf is a fatted one.&lt;br /&gt;Let no one go away hungry. Partake, all, of the cup of faith.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy all the riches of His goodness!&lt;br /&gt;Let no one grieve at his poverty,&lt;br /&gt;for the universal kingdom has been revealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let no one mourn that he has fallen again and again;&lt;br /&gt;for forgiveness has risen from the grave.&lt;br /&gt;Let no one fear death, for the Death of our Savior has set us free.&lt;br /&gt;He has destroyed it by enduring it.&lt;br /&gt;He destroyed Hades when He descended into it.&lt;br /&gt;He put it into an uproar even as it tasted of His flesh.&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah foretold this when he said,&lt;br /&gt;"You, O Hell, have been troubled by encountering Him below."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell was in an uproar because it was done away with.&lt;br /&gt;It was in an uproar because it is mocked.&lt;br /&gt;It was in an uproar, for it is destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;It is in an uproar, for it is annihilated.&lt;br /&gt;It is in an uproar, for it is now made captive.&lt;br /&gt;Hell took a body, and discovered God.&lt;br /&gt;It took earth, and encountered Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;It took what it saw, and was overcome by what it did not see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O death, where is thy sting?&lt;br /&gt;O Hades, where is thy victory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ is Risen, and you, o death, are annihilated!&lt;br /&gt;Christ is Risen, and the evil ones are cast down!&lt;br /&gt;Christ is Risen, and the angels rejoice!&lt;br /&gt;Christ is Risen, and life is liberated!&lt;br /&gt;Christ is Risen, and the tomb is emptied of its dead;&lt;br /&gt;for Christ having risen from the dead,&lt;br /&gt;is become the first-fruits of those who have fallen asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Him be Glory and Power forever and ever. Amen!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;CHRIST IS RISEN!&amp;nbsp; INDEED, HE IS RISEN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-7460102748745870378?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/7460102748745870378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=7460102748745870378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7460102748745870378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7460102748745870378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/04/christ-is-risen.html' title='Christ is Risen!'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2FOJ6po6mls/TbDwRVRfCvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/MCp7T9VL-LY/s72-c/resurrection.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-2924361097756475862</id><published>2011-04-18T10:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T11:11:31.095-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acts of Mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Lent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John of San Francisco'/><title type='text'>Great Lent Week 7, Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a7nYaP782b0/Tax8BrENzJI/AAAAAAAAAGM/amBi-IjmYBw/s1600/phn43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a7nYaP782b0/Tax8BrENzJI/AAAAAAAAAGM/amBi-IjmYBw/s200/phn43.jpg" width="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;St. Joseph of Arimathea, by the hand of Nicholas Papas.&amp;nbsp; It can be purchase &lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/j/phn43.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from Come &amp;amp; See Icons.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Our final week of this exercise,&amp;nbsp;also Holy Week, is dedicated to final corporal work (or act) of mercy which is to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bury the Dead.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How appropriate for this final week of the Lenten season, when on Good and Holy Friday, we bury&amp;nbsp;Christ, the suffering servant, that this act of mercy should be recalled.&amp;nbsp; As the noble Joseph of Arimathea&amp;nbsp;(&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Mark+15%3A42-46&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;Mark 15:42-46&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew+27%3A57-60&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;Matt 27:57-60&lt;/a&gt;, &amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John+19%3A38-42&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;John 19:38-42&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp;with the utmost of respect (and tremendous courage) took the Lord's body and buried it, so too&amp;nbsp;should we respect the bodies of our brothers and sisters and carry out&amp;nbsp;this final act of love.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Orthodox Christians believe that the body is not evil, but a temple of the Holy Spirit.&amp;nbsp;(&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1+Corinthians+6%3A19-20&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;1 Corinthians 6:19-20&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp; So even if the soul has departed the body, it remains a sanctified vessel.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have countless accounts in Orthodox Christianity, of both recognized saints and simple believers, whose bodily remains do not corrupt and when touched by the sick, they are healed.&amp;nbsp; If you ever happen to be in San Francisco, stop by the Joy of All Who Sorrow Russian Orthodox&amp;nbsp;Cathedral where one can visit the incorrupt remains of St. John of San Francisco and Shanghai.&amp;nbsp; I have not yet&amp;nbsp;been myself, but have heard first hand accounts of people, who have received healing and/or consolation of their sorrows.&amp;nbsp; This is not un-scriptural by the way. (See the account of Elisha's death&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2+Kings+13%3A20-21&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;2 Kings 13:20-21&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;the subsequent healing of a man that falls on his relics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an FYI, I wrote a&amp;nbsp;post&amp;nbsp;several months ago regarding the act of&amp;nbsp;the noble Joseph removing the Lord's body from the cross which can be&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/tree-hymn.html"&gt;found here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It contains a short video of a hymn that is sung&amp;nbsp;at the service of the Lord's burial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...back to the task at hand...how do we bury the dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than the obvious, which is&amp;nbsp;actually burying our loved ones, you can&amp;nbsp;help people to do so.&amp;nbsp; Read your local paper's obituary section and you may come across people who state that they&amp;nbsp;cannot afford burial, and there is a bank account number at the bottom of the obituary as to where you can donate.&amp;nbsp; I've done it, it's really easy.&amp;nbsp; You just walk into the bank and tell them that you would like to make a deposit into such-and-such account, and it gets done.&amp;nbsp; I don't recall them asking for ID or my name, so it can by done anonymously as well.&amp;nbsp; Another option, and I see these a lot in&amp;nbsp;Phoenix,&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;going to&amp;nbsp;a memorial car wash&amp;nbsp;which raises money for funeral costs.&amp;nbsp; Now maybe you may not be comfortable with a bunch of kids washing your car, or you don't have the time to wait in line, but just walking/driving up to them and handing them a few bucks works too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be the last post prior to Pascha (Easter).&amp;nbsp; I'm going to do my best to stay off the Internet as much as&amp;nbsp;possible&amp;nbsp;for this final week&amp;nbsp;of Great Lent.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Have a blessed Holy Week and I'll see you on that bright and beautiful day of the Lord's resurrection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-2924361097756475862?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/2924361097756475862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=2924361097756475862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2924361097756475862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2924361097756475862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/04/great-lent-week-7-day-1.html' title='Great Lent Week 7, Day 1'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a7nYaP782b0/Tax8BrENzJI/AAAAAAAAAGM/amBi-IjmYBw/s72-c/phn43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-2934765848564480950</id><published>2011-04-12T10:43:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T12:15:53.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acts of Mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Lent'/><title type='text'>Great Lent Week 6, Day 2</title><content type='html'>We are now in the home stretch of Great Lent.&amp;nbsp; At the end of this week we have Lazarus Saturday, followed&amp;nbsp;by Palm Sunday and then we are plunged into the quiet and&amp;nbsp;sanctity of Holy Week.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;is time to &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;start putting off the everyday and preparing ourselves for the balance of the Lenten journey which is somber and sober.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are now left with the final two Acts of Mercy.&amp;nbsp; This week it is &lt;strong&gt;to visit the sick&lt;/strong&gt;, pretty self explanatory, but not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting the sick can be daunting. &amp;nbsp;Many times we don't know what to say, or we are uncomfortable with&amp;nbsp;hospitals and nursing centers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Not to be crass, but those places can really smell awful, and&amp;nbsp;there can be people with dementia&amp;nbsp;crying out making it an "unpleasant" experience.&amp;nbsp; These people are us though.&amp;nbsp; They too&amp;nbsp;worked hard, raised children, buried their parents, defended our nation, and dealt with all the other harshness that is inherent with&amp;nbsp;life on this planet ...and now they are&amp;nbsp;sick and sometimes alone, with&amp;nbsp;their lives seemingly to have meant nothing because now they are no longer "useful".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh what a horrid thing to say!&amp;nbsp;May God help the&amp;nbsp;society that adopts this type of ideology.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, this is&amp;nbsp;no easy task, especially since we live&amp;nbsp;in a&amp;nbsp;culture that likes to keep things sanitary and pleasant.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Try to find a way though.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm sure if you called a local nursing home and asked if they needed volunteers for bingo night or someone to play the piano during dinner hours, they would find a place for you.&amp;nbsp; If you can't do that, send a card to someone, make phone calls on a regular basis,&amp;nbsp;or drop by for even 10 minutes with some cookies or whatever.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm telling you from experience, that&amp;nbsp;even the slightest of acknowledgments&amp;nbsp;can make a difference.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-2934765848564480950?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/2934765848564480950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=2934765848564480950&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2934765848564480950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2934765848564480950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/04/great-lent-week-6-day-2.html' title='Great Lent Week 6, Day 2'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-9202277174135932935</id><published>2011-04-05T13:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T11:32:11.144-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acts of Mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Lent'/><title type='text'>Great Lent Week 5, Day 2</title><content type='html'>It's Week 5 people...can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 5's Chief Corporal Work of Mercy (which I have been just calling Acts of Mercy) is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Shelter the Homeless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be quite honest,&amp;nbsp;I can't say that I would take a stranger off the street and put him/her in my home.&amp;nbsp; For a number of reasons,&amp;nbsp;I just wouldn't do it.&amp;nbsp; If I "knew" someone that need a place to crash for a while, well that&amp;nbsp;might be different.&amp;nbsp; But&amp;nbsp;I don't, so I need some other options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is of course the easy option of donating to a homeless shelter.&amp;nbsp; With a credit card and a few clicks, you can knock this one off the list quite easily.&amp;nbsp; But, let's&amp;nbsp;put ourselves out of our comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know someone that seems kinda lost or maybe doesn't have many friends?&amp;nbsp; Although they may have physical shelter, they may not have any sort of emotional shelter.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps there is someone in your church or community that&amp;nbsp;appears to be&amp;nbsp;alone&amp;nbsp;alot or due to social anxiety just can't make friends.&amp;nbsp; I know lots of people who are very quiet, introverted people and&amp;nbsp;are often&amp;nbsp;mistaken&amp;nbsp;for being&amp;nbsp;jerks because they appear to be aloof.&amp;nbsp;I have found that, more&amp;nbsp;often than not,&amp;nbsp;these&amp;nbsp;quiet folks just have a difficult time in social circumstances. So....make an effort to start a conversation, even if it to just introduce yourself and talk about the weather.&amp;nbsp;You don't have to become best buds or divulge your deepest darkest secrets!&amp;nbsp; It's just that&amp;nbsp;never know what even a simple smile can do for a person...read this for confirmation of this thought:&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://ajp.psychiatryonline.org/cgi/content/full/164/5/720"&gt;Just a Smile and a Hello on the Golden Gate Bridge.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-9202277174135932935?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/9202277174135932935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=9202277174135932935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/9202277174135932935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/9202277174135932935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/04/great-lent-week-5-day-2.html' title='Great Lent Week 5, Day 2'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-2898375240367591412</id><published>2011-04-01T10:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T09:28:58.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Nicholai Velimirovic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Mary of Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Lent'/><title type='text'>Great Lent Week 4 Meditation</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NeHnSFxAN2U/TZYUpALaPjI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4GAywTsXOWY/s1600/st+mary+of+egypt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NeHnSFxAN2U/TZYUpALaPjI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4GAywTsXOWY/s200/st+mary+of+egypt.jpg" width="155" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Icon from biography at the OCA website (link below)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in the Orthodox Christian Church we remember St. Mary of Egypt.&amp;nbsp; Additionally, during Great Lent we also remember her on the the 5th Sunday of the fast, which will be April 10th this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Mary was born in Egypt in the fifth century, and at the age of 12 began to live a life of "debauchery" in Alexandria&amp;nbsp;and spent the next 17 years in such an unfortunate manner. It wasn't until a life-changing encounter in Jerusalem&amp;nbsp;that the course of her life took a 180° turn and St. Mary fled to the desert to live the rest of her&amp;nbsp;days in repentance.&amp;nbsp; St. Mary's life is tremendous witness&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;battle and victory and it is no wonder why we remember her specifically during Great Lent.&amp;nbsp; Here's&amp;nbsp;a longer version of her life and that of Abba Zosimas, the priest who discovered her living in the desert as a hermit: &lt;a href="http://ocafs.oca.org/FeastSaintsViewer.asp?SID=4"&gt;St. Mary of Egypt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing with the reflections from &lt;u&gt;The Prologue of Ohrid&lt;/u&gt; by St. Nikolai Velimirovic, here is his reflection on St. Mary of Egypt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Why is it that much is said and written about the sufferings of holy men and holy women?&amp;nbsp; Because the saints alone are considered victors.&amp;nbsp; Can anyone be a victor without conflict, pain and suffering?&amp;nbsp; In ordinary earthly combat, no one can be considered victorious or heroic who has not been in combat, endured much or suffered greatly.&amp;nbsp; The more so in spiritual combat, where the truth is known, and where self-boasting not only does not help at all but, indeed, hinders it.&amp;nbsp; He who does not engage in combat for the sake of Christ, either with this world, with the devil or with one's self, how can he be counted among the soldiers of Christ?&amp;nbsp; How then is it with Christ's fellow victors?&amp;nbsp; St. Mary spoke about her savage spiritual combat to Elder Zosimas: "For the first seventeen years in this wilderness, I struggled with my deranged lusts as though with fierce beasts.&amp;nbsp; I desired to eat meat and fish, which I had in abundance in Egypt.&amp;nbsp; I also desired to drink wine, and here I did not have even water to drink.&amp;nbsp; I desired to hear lustful songs.&amp;nbsp; I cried and beat my breast.&amp;nbsp; I prayed to the All-pure Mother of God to banish such thoughts from me.&amp;nbsp; When I had sufficiently wept and beat my breast, it was then that I saw a light encompassing me on all sides, and a certain miraculous peace filled me."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-2898375240367591412?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/2898375240367591412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=2898375240367591412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2898375240367591412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2898375240367591412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/04/great-lent-week-4-meditation.html' title='Great Lent Week 4 Meditation'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NeHnSFxAN2U/TZYUpALaPjI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4GAywTsXOWY/s72-c/st+mary+of+egypt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-2013318268533461291</id><published>2011-03-28T13:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T10:34:02.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acts of Mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Lent'/><title type='text'>Great Lent Week 4, Day 1</title><content type='html'>This is a tough one...the fourth act of mercy is Ransoming the Captives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit to not knowing a single person in captivity that would need financial&amp;nbsp;ransoming, which I am assuming was the original meaning of this act of mercy.&amp;nbsp;(I could be wrong though..it's happened before..)&amp;nbsp;However, there are&amp;nbsp;others&amp;nbsp;ways in which people are held captive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first could simply be someone who is an invalid.&amp;nbsp; They are being held captive by their physical or&amp;nbsp;psychological&amp;nbsp;infirmities.&amp;nbsp; A visitation, a phone call or a card, anything that&amp;nbsp;could relieve them, even for just a little while from their "captor" certainly would fulfill this act of mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second requires a little more legwork.&amp;nbsp; Believe it or not, the child sex trafficking business is a horrendous problem that plagues many of America's cities.&amp;nbsp; According to &lt;a href="http://streetlightphx.com/"&gt;Streetlight PHX&lt;/a&gt;, a group dedicated to eradicating child sex slavery in Phoenix, Arizona, the &lt;strong&gt;average &lt;/strong&gt;age in which a child enters prostitution is 13.&amp;nbsp;Unbelievable. Finding an agency such as Streetlight PHX in your area and supporting it in any way you can, even if it's a couple bucks just once would certainly help ransom some poor kid stuck in such a desperate situation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-2013318268533461291?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/2013318268533461291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=2013318268533461291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2013318268533461291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2013318268533461291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/03/great-lent-week-4-day-1.html' title='Great Lent Week 4, Day 1'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-848704973759042465</id><published>2011-03-25T10:43:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:43:00.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Nicholai Velimirovic'/><title type='text'>Great Lent Week 3 Meditation</title><content type='html'>Don't wait to win the lottery to do good works!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a reflection from St. Nikolai Velimirovic about this very thing from &lt;u&gt;The Prologue of Ohrid&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You will hear this kind of justification from many who pursue riches: "When I become rich, I will be able to perform good works!"&amp;nbsp; Do not believe them, for they deceive both you and themselves.&amp;nbsp; St. John Climacus knew in depth the most secret motives of men's souls when he said: "The beginning of love of money is the pretext&amp;nbsp;of almsgiving and the end of it is hatred of the poor." This is confirmed by all lovers of money, both the very rich and the less rich.&amp;nbsp; The average man says: "If only I had money, I would carry out this and that good work!"&amp;nbsp; Do not believe him.&amp;nbsp; Let him not believe himself.&amp;nbsp; Let him look, as in a mirror, at those who have money and who are not willing to do this or that good work.&amp;nbsp; That is how he would be if he acquired some money.&amp;nbsp; Again, the wise John says: "Do not say that you must collect money for the poor, that through this assistance you might gain the Kingdom.&amp;nbsp; Remember, for two mites the Kingdom was purchased." (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke+21%3A1-4&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;Luke 21:1-4&lt;/a&gt;)Truly, the widow in the Gospel purchased it for two mites, and the rich man, before whose gates Lazarus lay, could not purchase it for all of his countless riches (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke+16%3A19-32&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;Luke 16:19-31&lt;/a&gt;) If you have nothing to give to the poor, pray to God that He will give to them, and by this you have performed almsgiving and purchased the heavenly Kingdom.&amp;nbsp; When St. Basil the New prophesied to the empress, the wife of Emperor Constantine Porphyrogenitus, that she would first give birth to a daughter and then to a son, the empress offered him much gold.&amp;nbsp; The saint refused it.&amp;nbsp; The empress&amp;nbsp;implored him in the name of the Holy Trinity that he take the gold.&amp;nbsp; Then St. Basil took only three pieces of gold and gave it to his needy servant, Theodora,&amp;nbsp;saying: "We do not need too much of these thorns, for they prick much."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;BTW, May you all&amp;nbsp;have a blessed Feast of the Annuciation today!&amp;nbsp; March 25 + 9 months = December 25th.&amp;nbsp; Click &lt;a href="http://ocafs.oca.org/FeastSaintsViewer.asp?SID=4"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for more info.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-848704973759042465?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/848704973759042465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=848704973759042465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/848704973759042465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/848704973759042465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/03/great-lent-week-3-meditation.html' title='Great Lent Week 3 Meditation'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-7397077872844540913</id><published>2011-03-22T01:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T16:03:28.079-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acts of Mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Lent'/><title type='text'>Great Lent Week 3, Day 3</title><content type='html'>To Clothe the Naked..the third act of mercy for the third week of Great Lent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is fairly easy to accomplish.&amp;nbsp; Go through your closet,&amp;nbsp;clean it out, and don't be stingy!&amp;nbsp; What I mean by not being stingy is don't hold back a designer label item because you don't think it will be appreciated by the recipient or you want to hold onto it "just in case".&amp;nbsp; I believe the rule of thumb is if you haven't worn something in five years, you never will.&amp;nbsp; And, just perhaps, that designer label jacket you donate may be the reason someone gets a job.&amp;nbsp; Your donation could be that one needed catalyst&amp;nbsp;that changes the course of a person's life.&amp;nbsp; Just a thought...&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Places to go...women's shelters, homeless shelters, someone in your parish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you live in&amp;nbsp;a state that has a&amp;nbsp;Sports Chalet store, you can donate gently used or new shoes&amp;nbsp;to Soles&amp;nbsp;4 Souls through April 10th.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All shoe donations will be sent to the suffering people&amp;nbsp;of Japan.&amp;nbsp; You may also visit their website to find other ways to donate.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.soles4souls.org/"&gt;Soles 4 Souls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-7397077872844540913?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/7397077872844540913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=7397077872844540913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7397077872844540913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7397077872844540913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/03/great-lent-week-3-day-3.html' title='Great Lent Week 3, Day 3'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-8885433646787101801</id><published>2011-03-19T01:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T19:38:28.797-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Seraphim of Sarov'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Great Lent Week 2 Meditation</title><content type='html'>﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VAKBKr5KqqI/TYS2NxQaNQI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dZb5_tJjrD0/s1600/Salathiel%252520Archangel%252520special.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VAKBKr5KqqI/TYS2NxQaNQI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dZb5_tJjrD0/s1600/Salathiel%252520Archangel%252520special.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Archangel Salathiel "Prayer of God" - can be purchased &lt;a href="http://www.notofthisworldicons.com/ProductDetail.jsp?LISTID=80000A82-1252007599"&gt;at Not Of This World Icons.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The following quote is from St. Seraphim of Sarov's beautiful conversation with the layperson Nicholas Motovilov in 1831.&amp;nbsp; I posted once before about&amp;nbsp;it &lt;a href="http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/12/conversation-about-peace.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; It's a discussion about the aim of the Christian life.&amp;nbsp; If you would like to read the conversation in its entirety here's the link again:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://orthodoxinfo.com/praxis/wonderful.aspx"&gt;A Wonderful Revelation to the World&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The excerpt below from the conversation speaks of good works, which is the focus of this blog during Great Lent 2011.&amp;nbsp; It teaches us not&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;despair if&amp;nbsp;our good intentions cannot come to fruition, because there is always&amp;nbsp;an alternative.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Of course, every good deed done for Christ's sake gives us the grace of the Holy Spirit, but prayer gives it to us most of all, for it is always at hand, so to speak, as an instrument for acquiring the grace of the Spirit.&amp;nbsp; For instance, you would like to go to church, but there is no church or the service is over; you would like to give alms to a beggar, but there isn't one, or you have nothing to give; you would like to preserve your virginity*, but you have not the strength to do so because of your temperament, or because of the violence of the wiles of the enemy which on account of human weakness you cannot withstand; you would like to do some other good deed for Christ's sake, but either you&amp;nbsp;have not the strength or the&amp;nbsp;opportunity is lacking.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This certainly does not apply to prayer.&amp;nbsp; Prayer is always possible for everyone, rich and poor,&amp;nbsp;noble and humble, strong and weak, healthy and sick, righteous and sinful.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;....Great is the power of prayer, and it brings most of all the Spirit of God and is most easily practiced by everyone...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;* an editor's note:&amp;nbsp; preserving your virginity here means that you would like to remain unmarried.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-8885433646787101801?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/8885433646787101801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=8885433646787101801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8885433646787101801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8885433646787101801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/03/great-lent-week-2-meditation.html' title='Great Lent Week 2 Meditation'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VAKBKr5KqqI/TYS2NxQaNQI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dZb5_tJjrD0/s72-c/Salathiel%252520Archangel%252520special.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-4855853540363378868</id><published>2011-03-15T13:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T16:03:58.684-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acts of Mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Lent'/><title type='text'>Great Lent 2011, Week 2, Day 2</title><content type='html'>Sorry I'm a day late...it's already Day 2 of Week 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desert Deliberation's&amp;nbsp;Great Lenten commission&amp;nbsp;in week 2&amp;nbsp;is &lt;strong&gt;to give drink to the thirsty&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Being that I live in the desert, this is fairly easy for me.&amp;nbsp; Homeless shelters will soon be in dire need of cases of water as the temps rise above 100°.&amp;nbsp; Even now, with it being in the 80's, you can find yourself thirsty pretty quickly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other ways of fulfilling Week 2 could be returning back to your local food pantry and donating water.&amp;nbsp; Or, given the dire circumstances in Japan, a donation to your favorite international charity certainly works too.&amp;nbsp; If you don't have a favorite one, you can use one of mine,&amp;nbsp;International Orthodox Christian Charities found &lt;a href="http://www.iocc.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; In addition to monetary donations, you can also assemble Emergency Kits in your home and mail the items to the IOCC.&amp;nbsp; There are emergency health kits, baby kits, school kits and clean-up buckets.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Here's the direct link to &lt;a href="http://www.iocc.org/giftsofheart.aspx"&gt;this idea.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; It can be an easy way to get your children involved as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to add, if I wasn't&amp;nbsp;clear&amp;nbsp;last week,&amp;nbsp;that the&amp;nbsp;point of this Lenten project is not just "to do" a nice deed.&amp;nbsp; We should be doing these things every week of the year, not just during Lent.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully we can put in motion this idea of fulfilling these acts of mercy on a more regular conscious basis, not having to be prompted by a food drive at school or&amp;nbsp;catastrophic world events.&amp;nbsp; It is easy to get wrapped up in one's own life and completely forget those around you.&amp;nbsp; I just figured that Great Lent&amp;nbsp;would be perfect opportunity to unwrap myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes,&amp;nbsp;like the&amp;nbsp;One who completely&amp;nbsp;unwrapped himself and willingly spread His arms out to embrace all of humanity...I think you know who I'm talking about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lenten mediation to follow&amp;nbsp;later&amp;nbsp;this week...&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-4855853540363378868?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/4855853540363378868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=4855853540363378868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4855853540363378868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4855853540363378868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/03/great-lent-2011-week-2-day-2.html' title='Great Lent 2011, Week 2, Day 2'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-8481820854353869794</id><published>2011-03-11T10:43:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T10:52:02.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Nicholai Velimirovic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John Chrysostom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Lent'/><title type='text'>Great Lent Week 1 Check-In</title><content type='html'>So....how are you doing?&amp;nbsp; Just checking in to make sure that Week 1 of Great Lent is going smoothly for you.&amp;nbsp; And if it isn't, that's to be expected.&amp;nbsp; No one ever promised that increased amounts&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;fasting, praying and loving your neighbor would be easy.&amp;nbsp; Satan knows what's goin' on.&amp;nbsp; It's one of his busiest times of year I suspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of some other ways to help out the hungry...and, of course, I missed the most obvious one that is linked to this blog...The Hunger Site!&amp;nbsp; Take a look at&amp;nbsp;my sidebar stuff and click on the Hunger Site tab.&amp;nbsp; It's free, you can do it every day of your life, and it helps feed the hungry.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;so like me to not see the most obvious thing on my own blog.&amp;nbsp; Dingbat is the word for it I think.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you can't get to a food bank, you can make monetary donations through their websites.&amp;nbsp; I ended up having to do this.&amp;nbsp; My mom has been in the hospital all week and some other things came up that did not give much time to do anything else.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully my mother should be released to a physical rehabilitation center soon and the other things will pass.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until we meet again on Day 1 of Week 2 of Great Lent, I leave you with this meditation from St. Nikolai Velimirovic (1881-1956) from &lt;u&gt;The Prologue of Ohrid&lt;/u&gt;, March 11th reflection:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Good works are accomplished not by our efforts alone, but by the power and will of God.&amp;nbsp; Nevertheless, God demands effort on our part in conforming to His will."&amp;nbsp; These are the words of St. Barsanuphius and John - few words, but much is said in them.&amp;nbsp; We are obliged to labor, cultivate and prepare every good thing, and if some good will take root, grow, and bring fruit, that is up to the power and will of God.&amp;nbsp; We plow the furrows, and God sows - if He wills it.&amp;nbsp; He can do anything if He wills it.&amp;nbsp; And He will do everything that answers to the highest wisdom and wholeness, that is, to His plan of man's salvation.&amp;nbsp; In interpreting the words of our Lord, &lt;em&gt;Be ye therefore wise as serpents, and harmless as doves &lt;/em&gt;(Matthew 10:16), St. John Chrysostom writes that our Lord gave this commandment to His disciples that "they themselves should cooperate in some way, so that it will not appear that all effort is of grace alone and so that they will not think they received the wreaths of glory for nothing."&amp;nbsp; And so, both of them are indispensable for our salvation:&amp;nbsp; our effort and the power of God's grace.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-8481820854353869794?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/8481820854353869794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=8481820854353869794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8481820854353869794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8481820854353869794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/03/great-lent-week-1-check-in.html' title='Great Lent Week 1 Check-In'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-5181120398018604704</id><published>2011-03-07T10:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T16:04:38.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acts of Mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Lent'/><title type='text'>Great Lent 2011, Week 1, Day 1</title><content type='html'>From the first Scripture reading of the first day of Lent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash yourselves; &lt;br /&gt;Make yourselves clean;&lt;br /&gt;Remove the evil of your doings from before my eyes;&lt;br /&gt;Cease to do evil, learn to do good;&lt;br /&gt;Seek justice, correct oppression;&lt;br /&gt;Defend the fatherless, plead for the widow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 1:16-17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you said to yourself&amp;nbsp; "Gee I just don't know what to do for Great Lent!"&amp;nbsp; the Orthodox Church comes out and&amp;nbsp;tells you&amp;nbsp;the very first day from the very first Scripture reading. (Here's&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Isaiah+1%3A1-20&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;Isaiah 1:1-20&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;if you want to read&amp;nbsp;it in context).&amp;nbsp; "Cease to do evil, learn to do good".&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;So since this seems to be the command, I am proposing the following for the 7 weeks leading up to Easter (or Pascha as we call it in Orthodox Christianity).&amp;nbsp; Each week we should focus on fulfilling&amp;nbsp;a Chief Corporal Work of Mercy.&amp;nbsp; Here's the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;To feed the hungry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To give drink to the thirsty&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To clothe the naked&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To ransom captives&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To shelter the homeless&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To visit the sick&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To bury the dead&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;For the the first week of Lent the&amp;nbsp;plan&amp;nbsp;will be to&amp;nbsp;deliberately focus on #1, feed the hungry. The goal is that by the end of Lent, all 7 will have been done and&amp;nbsp;a greater awareness has&amp;nbsp;been created to those around us that we don't see because we are too busy with ourselves.&amp;nbsp; Obviously if it is week 1 and the opportunity to do # 6 arises, then certainly hop to it.&amp;nbsp; Additionally, repeating a week is&amp;nbsp;greatly&amp;nbsp;encouraged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 1 is easy enough to fulfill...every town&amp;nbsp;has an&amp;nbsp;organization that collect foods.&amp;nbsp; Take a second to google and find out their greatest needs and do what you can.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Or, look to your own neighborhood.&amp;nbsp; Do you know a family that is struggling?&amp;nbsp; There are plenty of people having a rough go of it right now.&amp;nbsp; Ask your priest or pastor if there is a family in your church that you can anonymously help out with a gift card to a food store.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If there are other&amp;nbsp;less obvious ways that you can think of, drop a comment&amp;nbsp;and let&amp;nbsp;me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm going to be checking up on you all...I'll publish another post in a few days, probably with a mid-week meditation from someone über-holy, so don't think you can get away with&amp;nbsp;doing nothing.&amp;nbsp; I've got my eye on you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes for a beautiful, fruitful and blessed Lent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-5181120398018604704?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/5181120398018604704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=5181120398018604704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/5181120398018604704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/5181120398018604704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/03/great-lent-2011-week-1-day-1.html' title='Great Lent 2011, Week 1, Day 1'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-5247367277590840685</id><published>2011-02-28T13:43:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T20:55:21.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antichrist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture'/><title type='text'>Committing American Cultural Blasphemy - Turning Off The TV</title><content type='html'>﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GqjyotP-u_E/TWwZ3sdzHxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/UxDbqhbYsZI/s1600/book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GqjyotP-u_E/TWwZ3sdzHxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/UxDbqhbYsZI/s200/book.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can be purchased &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Arguments-Elimination-Television-Jerry-Mander/dp/0688082742/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1298929620&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;at Amazon.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;A scandalous thought for the last post of the month.&amp;nbsp; Turning off the TV &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just finished &lt;u&gt;Four Arguments for the Elimination of Television&lt;/u&gt; by&amp;nbsp;Jerry Mander which&amp;nbsp;presents this radical idea, and I gotta tell you, it's&amp;nbsp;one of the greatest books I have read in a long time.&amp;nbsp;I have long believed that television is one of the key culprits in the demise of humanity&amp;nbsp;and this book&amp;nbsp;confirmed these beliefs and then some.&amp;nbsp; Television distorts reality,&amp;nbsp;screws around&amp;nbsp;with your brain and can quite easily become&amp;nbsp;a means of thought control.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Scary stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a brief but very interesting synopsis of the conclusions &lt;a href="http://orthodoxinfo.com/praxis/four-arguments-for-the-elimination-of-television.aspx"&gt;found here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; The link will take you to the Orthodox Christian Information Center, but the book itself is non-religious and written by a man born into the Jewish faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my own personal&amp;nbsp;musings I often wondered if people's unhappiness and general discontent with their daily lives was based on their comparisons on what television would have them believe&amp;nbsp;a "happy" life really is.&amp;nbsp; Real life is mundane, television life is not.&amp;nbsp; It cannot be or you wouldn't watch.&amp;nbsp; The sole job of&amp;nbsp;advertisers&amp;nbsp;is to sell you products, to make you believe that what you don't possess is&amp;nbsp;the real reason you are&amp;nbsp;unhappy.&amp;nbsp;And, for whatever reason, we believe it.&amp;nbsp; We have&amp;nbsp;created a nightmare of a society based on consumerism and the constant arousal of a flickering television that&amp;nbsp;jumps from one scene to the next creating what Mander calls "Artificial Unusualness".&amp;nbsp; It's madness!&amp;nbsp; Sheer absurdity!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It&amp;nbsp;is impossible to&amp;nbsp;emulate&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;life advertisers and television&amp;nbsp;programmers&amp;nbsp;present to us as reality.&amp;nbsp; I personally know of marriages that have fallen apart because either one or both spouses lived in this fantasy world and held insane expectations of what their lives "should be" which was never based on reality.&amp;nbsp; Like I said, life is mundane, it does not move at the speed of television.&amp;nbsp; We go through long periods of routine, something that television will not portray.&amp;nbsp; I believe that routine is not bad,&amp;nbsp;but actually ideal.&amp;nbsp; If I am not focusing on&amp;nbsp;material&amp;nbsp;acquisitions&amp;nbsp;or whether or not &lt;strong&gt;"my needs"&lt;/strong&gt; are being met at every waking moment I can focus on other people, which surprise, surprise, is&amp;nbsp;one of the&amp;nbsp;primary messages of the Gospel of Christ.&amp;nbsp; Sounds like television may be a type of&amp;nbsp;Antichrist.&amp;nbsp; Food for thought for sure.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as we are&amp;nbsp;rapidly approaching Great Lent in the Orthodox Christian Church (one week from today to be exact!), maybe a 7 week kibosh on television watching is in order.&amp;nbsp;Do you think you could do it?&amp;nbsp; Or at least cut back?&amp;nbsp; I know I will.&amp;nbsp; I think I may have&amp;nbsp;mentioned it before in another post, but I would rather live in reality than delusion.&amp;nbsp;It should be&amp;nbsp;obvious that television is&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;source of delusion&amp;nbsp;that implants false ideas that we passively accept whether we realize it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the book. Do it for yourself, your children, for the sake of the human race.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, that was one hell of a rant...see you in March!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-5247367277590840685?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/5247367277590840685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=5247367277590840685&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/5247367277590840685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/5247367277590840685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/02/committing-american-cultural-blasphemy.html' title='Committing American Cultural Blasphemy - Turning Off The TV'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GqjyotP-u_E/TWwZ3sdzHxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/UxDbqhbYsZI/s72-c/book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-7202366494291494445</id><published>2011-02-17T10:43:00.027-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T10:43:00.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fr. Thomas Hopko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles Darwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creation'/><title type='text'>*News Flash* Science Exam at Last Judgment CANCELED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-KM49J4jc4/TVyLyMF29WI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Hg6YcRRddhA/s1600/Early+Fall+2010+051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-KM49J4jc4/TVyLyMF29WI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Hg6YcRRddhA/s320/Early+Fall+2010+051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Little Colorado River - Greer, AZ&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This second post will continue with&amp;nbsp;my love of the&amp;nbsp;natural&amp;nbsp;world&amp;nbsp;and take head on the debate &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;CREATION v. EVOLUTION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha-Ha...&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;NOT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the opinion of this blog that if there was ever a complete waste of time, it is this argument.&amp;nbsp; We are here in 2011. What is the point of arguing over whether the earth is just several thousands of years old or millions of years old and evolved over time?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Especially if you are a Christian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have ALL the hungry and thirsty been taken care of?&lt;br /&gt;Have ALL naked been clothed?&lt;br /&gt;Have ALL the strangers been given a place to stay?&lt;br /&gt;Have&amp;nbsp;ALL the sick and those in&amp;nbsp;prison&amp;nbsp;been visited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you answered "no" to any of the above questions, then perhaps your (and&amp;nbsp;my)&amp;nbsp;spare time would be better&amp;nbsp;spent elsewhere instead of arguing the age of the earth et al,&amp;nbsp;especially if your full time job is not one of&amp;nbsp;scientist. (See&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew%2025:31-46&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;Matthew 25:31-46&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Just to be safe, I did a keyword search at biblegateway.com and I could not locate anywhere that there was going to be a science exam at the Last Judgment.&amp;nbsp; Phew!&amp;nbsp; Like I don't have other things to worry about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though, I don't think answering one way or another proves or disproves the existence of God which seems to be the real end result&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;seek.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm not saying we should ignore the natural sciences or not delve into the mysteries of the universe.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We should! It's awesome!&amp;nbsp; How amazing is it to look out into the skies on a dark starry night and feel so small and humbled and&amp;nbsp;ponder infinity?&amp;nbsp;Or to feel&amp;nbsp;a rushing stream through&amp;nbsp;your fingers and think about the wonder of water?!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I do believe that God is the creator of everything visible and invisible, but how He worked out the details, I have no definitive answer.&amp;nbsp; In my 4+ decades&amp;nbsp;on this planet I have found that "I don't know" is&amp;nbsp;an honest response&amp;nbsp;therefore&amp;nbsp;perfectly acceptable.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, I would like to direct your attention to a very good podcast series by Fr. Thomas Hopko about Charles Darwin.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If you think&amp;nbsp;Darwin is&amp;nbsp;a cad&amp;nbsp;then this isn't for you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Some of the podcasts (there are 17 in this series) focus on&amp;nbsp;Darwin's&amp;nbsp;life,&amp;nbsp;some of them talk about natural science and the Bible, and some of them go a little off topic and meander into other areas.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The series is&amp;nbsp;available on iTunes, under Ancient Faith Radio, Speaking the Truth&amp;nbsp;in Love or at &lt;a href="http://www.ancientfaithradio.com/"&gt;http://www.ancientfaithradio.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; To make it easy for you here's&amp;nbsp;a link to&amp;nbsp;first one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ancientfaith.com/podcasts/hopko/darwin_and_christianity_-_part_1"&gt;Darwin and Christianity - Part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-7202366494291494445?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/7202366494291494445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=7202366494291494445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7202366494291494445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7202366494291494445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/02/news-flash-science-exam-at-last.html' title='*News Flash* Science Exam at Last Judgment CANCELED!'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-KM49J4jc4/TVyLyMF29WI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Hg6YcRRddhA/s72-c/Early+Fall+2010+051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-3587122857003807342</id><published>2011-02-09T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T14:29:22.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated "About Me" page again</title><content type='html'>FYI...&lt;a href="http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/p/about-me.html"&gt;in case you have time to kill.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-3587122857003807342?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/3587122857003807342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=3587122857003807342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3587122857003807342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3587122857003807342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/02/updated-about-me-page-again.html' title='Updated &quot;About Me&quot; page again'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-9119474267197101346</id><published>2011-02-07T10:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T13:54:17.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antartica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creation'/><title type='text'>Antarctica - A Really Cool Place (pun intended)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;February's posts will be unofficially&amp;nbsp;filed under "Things That Trina Finds Interesting".﻿﻿ It's my birthday this month, so humor me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, Antarctica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few&amp;nbsp;months back I stumbled upon&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;really fascinating documentary&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Encounters at the End of the World.&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This Werner Herzog&amp;nbsp;doc&amp;nbsp;profiles the lives and studies of the people&amp;nbsp;at the McMurdo Station in Antarctica.&amp;nbsp; Here's the short trailer just to give you an idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/MImYM87jOtU/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MImYM87jOtU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MImYM87jOtU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It's a brilliant film containing insanely crazy&amp;nbsp;footage of&amp;nbsp;extraordinary human beings and&amp;nbsp;God's unbelievably magnificent creation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When I finished watching the film, I immediately watched it again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that there is a frozen sturgeon at the mathematically precise true South Pole?&amp;nbsp; Get it?&amp;nbsp; A frozen fish supporting the entire world?&amp;nbsp; Fish = Jesus.&amp;nbsp;(The Greek anagram for 'Jesus Christ, God's Son, Savior' spells fish in Greek)&amp;nbsp;To me this was completely symbolic of&amp;nbsp;Jesus Christ&amp;nbsp;supporting the&amp;nbsp;whole planet.&amp;nbsp;For the record, that's a connection I made, not&amp;nbsp;the filmmakers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This doc was not about God, although several of the people interviewed certainly had spiritual *thoughts* about their environment.&amp;nbsp; For me though, I tend to see God in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a warning, you may not agree with some of the conclusions drawn by the scientists.&amp;nbsp; Not a big deal really.&amp;nbsp; I loved this doc mostly for the human element...the searching and the contemplating.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Human&amp;nbsp;beings are so complex and&amp;nbsp;full of wonder.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I will never fully understand why most people waste their lives in pursuit of "same-ness".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll close this post with another clip from the documentary.&amp;nbsp; It is a brief interview with a construction worker and it gives you an idea of the sort of person that would choose to live and work in such an inhospitable&amp;nbsp; environment.&amp;nbsp; As this gentleman explains it, he "fell in love with the world."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/heHiQFElleo/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/heHiQFElleo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/heHiQFElleo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TUbsHuoxpmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/0rJ5nEOtpoo/s1600/saint+john+chr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TUbsHuoxpmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/0rJ5nEOtpoo/s320/saint+john+chr.jpg" width="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Icon by the hand of Nicholas Papas and available for purchase from &lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/j/pha17.htm"&gt;Come and See Icons.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This will be the last installation for the month from &lt;u&gt;On Living Simply&lt;/u&gt; (which can be purchased &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Living-Simply-Golden-Voice-Chrysostom/dp/0764800566/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1296317174&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;).&amp;nbsp; It's a terrific little book with 84 mini sermons in all.&amp;nbsp; In addition to&amp;nbsp;St.&amp;nbsp;John's&amp;nbsp;sermons on social issues, his Scriptural exegesis' are among the finest to be found in the history of Christianity.&amp;nbsp;I recommend the book &lt;a href="http://www.svspress.com/product_info.php?products_id=11"&gt;The Bible and the Holy Fathers&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;compiled by Johanna Manley and published by SVS Press. It's a little pricey, $60, but well worth it if you love the Scriptures (which we all should!) St. John Chrysostom's commentaries make up a large portion of this book and seamlessly&amp;nbsp;reside next to commentaries from the 20th century.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;St. John&amp;nbsp;is also the author of many prayers and the one&amp;nbsp;responsible&amp;nbsp;for writing&amp;nbsp;a shorter version of the Divine Liturgy (the&amp;nbsp;primary worship service of the Orthodox Church in which the Eucharist is served) that is&amp;nbsp;used during "regular" days in the Orthodox Church.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Needless to&amp;nbsp;say, St. John Chrysostom is a very prominent figure in the&amp;nbsp;Orthodox Church.&amp;nbsp; He is remembered three times during the year:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://ocafs.oca.org/FeastSaintsViewer.asp?SID=4&amp;amp;ID=1&amp;amp;FSID=103292"&gt;November 13th,&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://ocafs.oca.org/FeastSaintsViewer.asp?SID=4&amp;amp;ID=1&amp;amp;FSID=100327"&gt;January 27th,&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://ocafs.oca.org/FeastSaintsViewer.asp?SID=4&amp;amp;ID=1&amp;amp;FSID=100350"&gt;January 30th.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I thought for the last installment I&amp;nbsp;would return to the topic of marriage and obedience.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I know there are&amp;nbsp;some Christians&amp;nbsp;(and other faiths) that&amp;nbsp;believe that obedience in a marriage is&amp;nbsp;akin to&amp;nbsp;obedience in the military.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In&amp;nbsp;Orthodox Christianity, we adhere to the Scriptural teaching that husband and wife are obedient to each other, and not one barking orders to the other.&amp;nbsp; Here's what our beloved St. John says from excerpt&amp;nbsp;72:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When we speak of the wife obeying the husband, we normally think of obedience in military or political terms:&amp;nbsp; the husband giving orders, and the wife obeying them.&amp;nbsp; But while this type of obedience may be appropriate in the army, it is ridiculous in the intimate relationship of marriage.&amp;nbsp; The obedient wife does not wait for orders.&amp;nbsp; Rather, she tries to discern her husband's needs and feelings, and responds in love.&amp;nbsp; When she sees her husband is weary, she encourages him to rest; when she sees him agitated, she soothes him; when he is ill, she nurses and comforts him; when he is happy and elated, she shares his joy.&amp;nbsp; Yet such obedience should not be confined to the wife; the husband should be obedient in the same way.&amp;nbsp; When she is weary, he should relieve her of her work; when she is sad, he should cherish her, holding her gently in his arms; when she is in good cheer, he should also share her good cheer.&amp;nbsp; Thus a good marriage is not a matter of one partner obeying the other, but of both partners obeying each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;That's it for January.&amp;nbsp; I'm still waffling on February's topic.&amp;nbsp; I have a&amp;nbsp;few ideas knocking around in my noggin, but&amp;nbsp;if you have any ideas, leave a comment and I'll see if I'm smart enough to tackle it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿ ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-6057095992345383560?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/6057095992345383560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=6057095992345383560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/6057095992345383560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/6057095992345383560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/01/4th-century-preaching-obedience-in.html' title='4th Century Preaching - Obedience in Marriage, What it Ain&apos;t'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TUbsHuoxpmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/0rJ5nEOtpoo/s72-c/saint+john+chr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-392613800884103171</id><published>2011-01-20T22:43:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T19:09:44.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John Chrysostom'/><title type='text'>4th Century Preaching - Takin' it and Dishin' it out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;The greatest test of friendship is whether one person can reprove the other.&amp;nbsp; All of us commit sins from time to time; and all of us try to blind ourselves to our sins, making excuses for ourselves, or pretending the sin did not even occur.&amp;nbsp; At such times we need friends to open our eyes to the reality of our sins.&amp;nbsp; Put yourself now in the position of the friend.&amp;nbsp; Are you willing to open that person's eyes?&amp;nbsp; Are you willing to expose the excuses as false?&amp;nbsp; Are you prepared to risk that person's wrath, as wounded pride rises up in anger?&amp;nbsp; Or do you prefer to blind yourself to your friend's faults, and so join a conspiracy of blindness?&amp;nbsp; In choosing our friends, we should embrace those who are willing to be honest with us, and those prepared if necessary to endure our anger.&amp;nbsp; Without such honesty the friendship has no depth, and is useless.&amp;nbsp; Yet when it is your duty to express criticism to a friend, beware of destroying that friend's self-respect.&amp;nbsp; Always soften your reproof with words of affirmation, in which you acknowledge their virtue.&amp;nbsp; And ensure that our own motives are good:&amp;nbsp; that love, not jealousy or anger, is the true wellspring of your words.&lt;/blockquote&gt;-Excerpt #48, &lt;u&gt;On Living Simply&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is undoubtedly one of the hardest things to do and sometimes takes a whole lotta courage, especially if the person is like the one described in the previous post.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;of course&amp;nbsp;being the one reproached&amp;nbsp;can&amp;nbsp;be equally if not&amp;nbsp;more difficult.&amp;nbsp; I guess it boils down to two things really, courage and humility.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well no..wait...3 things...courage, humility and love.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Always love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would&amp;nbsp;like to&amp;nbsp;direct your attention to&amp;nbsp;a fine blog posting from yesterday&amp;nbsp;written about this very thing by a&amp;nbsp;priest in the 21st century, Fr. Michael, who serves at Holy Nativity Church in Canada.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://holynativity.blogspot.com/2011/01/wholl-tell-emma-truth.html"&gt;Click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-392613800884103171?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/392613800884103171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=392613800884103171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/392613800884103171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/392613800884103171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/01/4th-century-preaching-takin-it-and.html' title='4th Century Preaching - Takin&apos; it and Dishin&apos; it out.'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-1875354487436438850</id><published>2011-01-13T13:43:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T13:51:05.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John Chrysostom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>4th Century Preaching - Advice for Bullies</title><content type='html'>One of my all time favorite movie quotes comes from&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;A Bronx Tale&lt;/u&gt;, a 1993 movie about a young boy who gets involved in the workings of the&amp;nbsp;street life&amp;nbsp;in the Bronx.&amp;nbsp; I don't remember too many details about the movie, except for this quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="lblQuote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span id="lblQuote"&gt;Is it better to be loved or feared? That's a&amp;nbsp;good question. It's great to be both, but it's very difficult. But if I had my choice, I would rather be feared. Fear lasts longer than love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Now this quote was from a&amp;nbsp;mobster, not exactly a profession that&amp;nbsp;touts virtuous behaviour,&amp;nbsp;but I have noticed&amp;nbsp;in my almost 41 years of life that this seems to be a common mode of existence for some people.&amp;nbsp; I've known bosses, neighbors, even "friends" that have&amp;nbsp;embraced this&amp;nbsp;modus operandi.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They would rather be feared than loved, so they bully and threaten which then forces you to walk on eggshells 24/7&amp;nbsp;hoping not to anger them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Probably the worst situation for this is in a marriage.&amp;nbsp; Here's what St. John Chrysostom says in Excerpt 74 from &lt;u&gt;On Living Simply&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Those who treat their servants harshly, instilling fear into them with angry words and threats, may succeed om compelling their servants to work hard; but servants feel no attachment to their masters, and at the first opportunity run away.&amp;nbsp; How much worse is it for a husband to use angry words and threats to his wife.&amp;nbsp; Yet many men frequently try to intimidate their wives.&amp;nbsp; They lift up their voices and shout; they demand instant compliance to their every whim;&amp;nbsp;they even raise their arms to force their wives to submit.&amp;nbsp; Wives treated in this fashion become no more than sullen servants, acting as their husbands require out of cold fear.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Is this the kind of woman you want?&amp;nbsp; Does it really satisfy you to have a wife that is petrified of you?&amp;nbsp; Of course not.&amp;nbsp; Indulging your ill-temper at the expense of your wife may give some immediate relief to your emotions; but it brings no lasting joy or pleasure.&amp;nbsp; Yet if you treat your wife as a free woman, respecting her ideas and intuitions, and responding with warmth to her feelings and emotions, then your marriage shall be a limitless source of blessing to you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;You know, you read this and say to yourself...yeah he's right, but then you move onto other things and forget the words.&amp;nbsp; However, if this was&amp;nbsp;spoken to you, with vocal inflections and facial expressions,&amp;nbsp;how much more powerful are these words?&amp;nbsp; I wonder how many people&amp;nbsp;stomped out of church after hearing this preached?&amp;nbsp; And I wonder how many women sighed&amp;nbsp;with relief to know that their situation had not gone unnoticed and&amp;nbsp;were reassured through St. John's words that&amp;nbsp;God cares for their well-being?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-1875354487436438850?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/1875354487436438850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=1875354487436438850&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1875354487436438850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1875354487436438850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/01/4th-century-preaching-advice-for.html' title='4th Century Preaching - Advice for Bullies'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-3384391688353546335</id><published>2011-01-10T13:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T13:43:00.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hypocrisy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John Chrysostom'/><title type='text'>4th Century Preaching - Christian Hypocrisy</title><content type='html'>Okay this&amp;nbsp;next installation from &lt;u&gt;On Living Simply&lt;/u&gt; is a little more harsh.&amp;nbsp; Excerpt 10:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We who are disciples of Christ claim that our purpose on earth is to lay up treasures in heaven.&amp;nbsp; But our actions often belie our words.&amp;nbsp; Many Christians build for themselves fine houses, lay out splendid gardens, construct bathhouses, and buy fields.&amp;nbsp; It is small wonder, then, that many pagans refuse to believe what we say.&amp;nbsp; "If their eyes are set on mansions in heaven," they ask, "why are they building mansions on earth?&amp;nbsp; If they put their words into practice, they would give away their riches and live in simple huts."&amp;nbsp; So these pagans conclude that we do not sincerely believe in the religion we profess;&amp;nbsp;and as a result they refuse to take this religion seriously.&amp;nbsp; You may say that the words of Christ on these matters are too hard for you to follow;&amp;nbsp; and that while your spirit is willing, your flesh is weak.&amp;nbsp; My answer is that the judgment of the pagans about you is more accurate than your judgment of yourself.&amp;nbsp; When the pagans accuse us of hypocrisy, many of us should plead guilty.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-3384391688353546335?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/3384391688353546335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=3384391688353546335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3384391688353546335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3384391688353546335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/01/4th-century-preaching-christian.html' title='4th Century Preaching - Christian Hypocrisy'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-2028279261491993148</id><published>2011-01-06T13:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T14:22:07.851-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theophany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epiphany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John Chrysostom'/><title type='text'>Theophany Thoughts from St. John Chrysostom</title><content type='html'>Today is the Feast of Theophany (sometimes called Epiphany)&amp;nbsp;in the Orthodox Church here in America.&amp;nbsp; Last night as I was preparing myself for today's feast I read&amp;nbsp;Isaiah 35:1-10, and for whatever reason, it really caught my attention.&amp;nbsp; Then again this morning I heard it chanted during the Blessing of the Waters and it sounded even more magnificent than just reading it.&amp;nbsp; Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 The wilderness and the wasteland shall be glad for them,&lt;br /&gt;And the desert shall rejoice and blossom as the rose;&lt;br /&gt;2 It shall blossom abundantly and rejoice,&lt;br /&gt;Even with joy and singing.&lt;br /&gt;The glory of Lebanon shall be given to it,&lt;br /&gt;The excellence of Carmel and Sharon.&lt;br /&gt;They shall see the glory of the LORD,&lt;br /&gt;The excellency of our God.&lt;br /&gt;3 Strengthen the weak hands,&lt;br /&gt;And make firm the feeble knees.&lt;br /&gt;4 Say to those who are fearful-hearted,&lt;br /&gt;“ Be strong, do not fear!&lt;br /&gt;Behold, your God will come with vengeance,&lt;br /&gt;With the recompense of God;&lt;br /&gt;He will come and save you.”&lt;br /&gt;5 Then the eyes of the blind shall be opened,&lt;br /&gt;And the ears of the deaf shall be unstopped.&lt;br /&gt;6 Then the lame shall leap like a deer,&lt;br /&gt;And the tongue of the dumb sing.&lt;br /&gt;For waters shall burst forth in the wilderness,&lt;br /&gt;And streams in the desert.&lt;br /&gt;7 The parched ground shall become a pool,&lt;br /&gt;And the thirsty land springs of water;&lt;br /&gt;In the habitation of jackals, where each lay,&lt;br /&gt;There shall be grass with reeds and rushes.&lt;br /&gt;8 A highway shall be there, and a road,&lt;br /&gt;And it shall be called the Highway of Holiness.&lt;br /&gt;The unclean shall not pass over it,&lt;br /&gt;But it shall be for others.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever walks the road, although a fool,&lt;br /&gt;Shall not go astray.&lt;br /&gt;9 No lion shall be there,&lt;br /&gt;Nor shall any ravenous beast go up on it;&lt;br /&gt;It shall not be found there.&lt;br /&gt;But the redeemed shall walk there,&lt;br /&gt;10 And the ransomed of the LORD shall return,&lt;br /&gt;And come to Zion with singing,&lt;br /&gt;With everlasting joy on their heads.&lt;br /&gt;They shall obtain joy and gladness,&lt;br /&gt;And sorrow and sighing shall flee away.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is the fact that I live in the desert and I see the barrenness, the inhospitably of it all that the thought of it in bloom with free-flowing water and reed and rushes....well...that would be simply heavenly.&amp;nbsp; This scripture sort of raised me out of the dry dirt for a moment.&amp;nbsp; I guess you have to live here to understand what desert life is like.&amp;nbsp; A day of rain can make the desert paradise.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, back to our regularly scheduled program...below you will find a link to a discourse on the Feast of Theophany.&amp;nbsp; In&amp;nbsp;being true to his personality, St. John Chrysostom&amp;nbsp;begins with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We shall now say something about the present feast. Many celebrate the feastdays and know their designations, but the cause for which they were established they know not. Thus concerning this – that the present feast is called Theophany – everyone knows. But what this is – Theophany – and whether it be one thing or another, they know not. &lt;strong&gt;This is shameful – to celebrate the feastday annually, and not know its meaning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I love that part in bold (my emphasis) pointing out how shameful it is&amp;nbsp;to celebrate a feast and not know its meaning.&amp;nbsp; He's right, it is shameful.&amp;nbsp; You wouldn't show up at someone's house for a&amp;nbsp;party and not know for what reason!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll find the rest &lt;a href="http://www.oca.org/news/2369"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from the OCA website.&amp;nbsp; Additionally, I had another post which mentioned today's feast if you are interested found &lt;a href="http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/search/label/Water"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More St. John tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-2028279261491993148?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/2028279261491993148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=2028279261491993148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2028279261491993148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2028279261491993148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/01/theophany-thoughts-from-st-john.html' title='Theophany Thoughts from St. John Chrysostom'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-1444922495206186526</id><published>2011-01-04T13:43:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T13:46:47.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. John Chrysostom'/><title type='text'>4th Century Preaching - Don't Be Stupid</title><content type='html'>This month I will be posting&amp;nbsp;a few&amp;nbsp;reflections written by St. John Chrysostom. Some&amp;nbsp;will be&amp;nbsp;from a small book entitled &lt;u&gt;On Living Simply&lt;/u&gt; compiled by Robert Van de Weyer&amp;nbsp; (it can be purchased &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Living-Simply-Golden-Voice-Chrysostom/dp/0764800566/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1294157694&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;here at Amazon&lt;/a&gt;) and the others will be&amp;nbsp;from various sources.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Although St. John, an Orthodox Christian priest,&amp;nbsp;lived in the late fourth, early fifth century, his homilies are timeless.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; His title "Chrysostom" literally means "Golden-Mouthed".&amp;nbsp; St. John was ruthless in his sermons, and &lt;strong&gt;everyone&lt;/strong&gt; was fair game.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Rich or poor, peasant or royalty, Christian or&amp;nbsp;non-Christian....it didn't matter.&amp;nbsp; Where hypocrisy was to be found, St.&amp;nbsp;John exposed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote the introduction from the book &lt;u&gt;On Living Simply&lt;/u&gt;: "One suspects that John Chrysostom would be as unpopular today among the privileged members of society as he was in the fourth century - and as popular among the common people."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;This first one is pretty tame actually.&amp;nbsp; I thought I would ease you into the New Year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt #17 from the book &lt;u&gt;On Living Simply&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Consider how an ear of corn is produced.&amp;nbsp; Most of us would point to the labor of the farmer in tilling the soil, sowing the seed, and harvesting the grain.&amp;nbsp; But it is not as simple as that.&amp;nbsp; The farmer needs the blacksmith to make the spade, ploughshare, sickle, and axe.&amp;nbsp; He needs the carpenter to make a frame for the plough and to make a yoke for the horse.&amp;nbsp; He needs the leather worker to make the harness.&amp;nbsp; He needs the builder to make a stable for the horse, and a barn to store the hay and grain.&amp;nbsp; He needs a baker to turn the grain into bread, otherwise his labors are worthless.&amp;nbsp; And he needs the forest worker to provide wood for the carpenter to saw, and wood for the baker to heat the oven.&amp;nbsp; So just to produce corn many different people are needed.&amp;nbsp; Since we depend on one another for our very survival, why do we ever try to exploit and cheat one another?&amp;nbsp; Nothing could be more stupid and irrational to try and get the better of someone else;&amp;nbsp; people who cheat and exploit others are cheating and exploiting themselves.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like such common sense, but certainly we need to ask ourselves, even to the smallest degree, am I impeding the life of another in some way?&amp;nbsp; We are all guilty of it I think.&amp;nbsp; An unkind word, a curt glance which expresses our displeasure with someone, not putting something back where it belongs in a grocery store&amp;nbsp;because "it's somebody else's job".&amp;nbsp; While not outright cheating or exploiting, I think&amp;nbsp;these&amp;nbsp;actions&amp;nbsp;fall into the same category.&amp;nbsp; When you&amp;nbsp;hurt other people or cause extra unnecessary work for others, you are also hurting&amp;nbsp;yourself, and as St. John points out, this is stupid and irrational.&amp;nbsp; Guess it isn't such common sense after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-1444922495206186526?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/1444922495206186526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=1444922495206186526&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1444922495206186526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1444922495206186526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2011/01/4th-century-preaching-dont-be-stupid.html' title='4th Century Preaching - Don&apos;t Be Stupid'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-3954009216294124491</id><published>2010-12-31T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:43:00.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Last Thoughts on Peace for 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TR4kzFn0pNI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Hriw1DL9CdM/s1600/supernova+1987A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TR4kzFn0pNI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Hriw1DL9CdM/s320/supernova+1987A.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ring around Supernova 1987A.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Photo taken on 11/28/03 and found at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://hubblesite.org/"&gt;The Hubble Site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;How the heck did it get to be New Year's Eve already?&amp;nbsp; Craziness, sheer craziness if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed reading those two articles I posted on peace.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, they were long but&amp;nbsp;well worth the time I think.&amp;nbsp; Peace is so hard to come by these days. We have grown so&amp;nbsp;used to&amp;nbsp;LOUDNESS and commotion that peace is almost extinct as a natural commodity.&amp;nbsp; Something that should be the rule has become the exception.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Occassionally I find myself startled by the quiet. And so startled that it is unnerving.&amp;nbsp; To quote&amp;nbsp;Pink from&amp;nbsp;her song "Sober":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The quiet scares me 'cause it screams the truth.&lt;/blockquote&gt;She's right.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And that's why we try to avoid the quiet (where peace resides) because we can't bear the truth.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But bearing the truth seems to be the only route to true peace.&amp;nbsp; Not bogus peace, but&amp;nbsp;legitimate peace where the quiet is no longer unsettling but a place of rest, and ultimately freedom.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Remember, "you should know the truth,&amp;nbsp;[for] the truth shall set you free." John 8:32.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what your personal circumstances may be&amp;nbsp;or where you&amp;nbsp;call home, may you find more&amp;nbsp;peace in your soul, a genuine&amp;nbsp;place&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;serenity from&amp;nbsp;the tumultuous&amp;nbsp;motion that&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;inherent while living on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143 and I'll see you guys&amp;nbsp;in January for some fiery preaching from the 4th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-3954009216294124491?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/3954009216294124491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=3954009216294124491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3954009216294124491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3954009216294124491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-thoughts-on-peace-for-2010.html' title='Last Thoughts on Peace for 2010'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TR4kzFn0pNI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Hriw1DL9CdM/s72-c/supernova+1987A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-2039578646975088701</id><published>2010-12-27T01:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T17:44:54.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theotokos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virgin Mary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Christmas: A Mystery Unfolding</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TRjDWf7xNrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xmZ8L50I3yw/s1600/nativity+icon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TRjDWf7xNrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xmZ8L50I3yw/s320/nativity+icon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Icon of the Nativity of Christ by the hand of Constantine Youssis.&amp;nbsp; This icon&amp;nbsp;can be purchased&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/festal/ygo06.htm"&gt;here from Come and See Icons.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We find ourselves today celebrating the third day of the Feast of the Nativity.&amp;nbsp; It is a fast free week for Orthodox Christians in&amp;nbsp;America&amp;nbsp;and the feasting continues until Saturday when we celebrate another day, The Lord's Circumcision.&amp;nbsp; And then, 5 days later, we find ourselves celebrating AGAIN when we remember the Lord's baptism in the Jordan.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Orthodox Christians fast and pray like no others, but then they also celebrate like no others.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, even as we are in&amp;nbsp;this time&amp;nbsp;of feasting, it is also a time for continued reflection on what has just occurred. And what has occurred is a mystery.&amp;nbsp; I'm not just talking about a virgin giving birth, or an angel&amp;nbsp;greeting the&amp;nbsp;shepherds, or three wise astronomers acting in faith by following a star to the sight of a newborn baby in a manger.&amp;nbsp; These are wonders for sure, but the greater&amp;nbsp;mystery is this:&amp;nbsp; Why?&amp;nbsp; Why would God, who doesn't "need" anything from anyone, especially from his created beings, do such a thing?&amp;nbsp; Why does God, who has always been, enter into human history, and while remaining God, take on human flesh?&amp;nbsp;Why does&amp;nbsp;Jesus Christ,&amp;nbsp;Emmanuel (which&amp;nbsp;translated means&amp;nbsp;God-With-Us), the Divine Logos, the long awaited Messiah prophesied of again and again and again in the Old Covenant, &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Isaiah+7%3A14&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;[Isaiah 7:14 is just one&amp;nbsp;example]&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;the only begotten son, the second person of the Holy Trinity,&amp;nbsp;deign to be born in a cave, amongst animals and lay&amp;nbsp;in their food trough?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer:&amp;nbsp; The Mystery of Love.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is this mystery that&amp;nbsp;Christ's mother &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke+2%3A19&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;pondered&amp;nbsp;[it] in her heart.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;[Luke 2:19].&amp;nbsp; I must say again, as I have said in another post, that I cannot even begin to imagine what the Virgin Mary, the Theotokos as we call her in our Church, must have been pondering, wondering, hoping.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;To know all these tremendous things about the child you just bore and&amp;nbsp;that it is your responsibility to raise&amp;nbsp;Him!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is for good reason that&amp;nbsp;the Orthodox Church&amp;nbsp;in every generation of its 2000 years has called her blessed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke+1%3A48&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;[Luke 1:48]&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so dear readers,&amp;nbsp;while we are still celebrating in these days,&amp;nbsp;let us not&amp;nbsp;forget the mystery that&amp;nbsp;now rapidly begins to unfold before us, the mystery of the Incarnation&amp;nbsp;of God.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;As I heard&amp;nbsp;one Orthodox Christian priest once say, &amp;nbsp;an Incarnate God is&amp;nbsp;truly the only acceptable God.&amp;nbsp; A God that takes on our humanity, lives among us,&amp;nbsp;is a suffering servant and ultimately dies a humiliating death, is&amp;nbsp;the only God that can possibly make sense.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Otherwise, God is an uncaring, seemingly capricious&amp;nbsp;tyrant.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;“ Glory to God in the highest, And on earth peace, goodwill toward men!” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke+2%3A1-20&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Luke 2:14, read in context Luke 2:1-20]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-2039578646975088701?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/2039578646975088701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=2039578646975088701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2039578646975088701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2039578646975088701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-mystery-unfolding.html' title='Christmas: A Mystery Unfolding'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TRjDWf7xNrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xmZ8L50I3yw/s72-c/nativity+icon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-67239145831823136</id><published>2010-12-17T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T18:12:18.914-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>A Peace-filled Prayer</title><content type='html'>As&amp;nbsp;a part of an Orthodox Christian's morning prayers, there is one prayer in particular that converses with God about gaining and maintaining&amp;nbsp;personal peace throughout the day.&amp;nbsp; It is a&amp;nbsp;favorite of mine and one that I try to recall during the course of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Lord, grant me to greet the coming day in peace.&lt;br /&gt;Help me in all things to do Your holy will.&lt;br /&gt;In every hour of the day, reveal Your will to me.&lt;br /&gt;Bless my dealings with those who surround me.&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to treat all that comes to me throughout the day&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; with peace of soul and firm conviction that Your will governs all.&lt;br /&gt;In all my deeds and words, guide my thoughts and feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In unforeseen events, let me not forget that all are sent by You.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teach me to act firmly and wisely without embittering and embarrassing others.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me strength to bear the fatigue of the coming day with all it shall brings.&lt;br /&gt;Direct my will, teach me to pray, and You, Yourself, pray in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially love the two sentences in bold. It reminds me that every single person is known by God and that&amp;nbsp;my reaction to this person is also known.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Lovely thing to contemplate, easy thing to forget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-67239145831823136?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/67239145831823136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=67239145831823136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/67239145831823136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/67239145831823136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/12/peace-filled-prayer.html' title='A Peace-filled Prayer'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-5159961542623617964</id><published>2010-12-14T01:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T11:29:30.518-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resentments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metropolitan Jonah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><title type='text'>A Recipe For Discord</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQevPuTCcWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-3zespMGzOs/s1600/mystical+supper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQevPuTCcWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-3zespMGzOs/s320/mystical+supper.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christ brought love to the table. Let us do the same.&amp;nbsp; Icon by the hand of Nicholas Papas found at &lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/pascha/inp11.htm"&gt;Come and See Icons.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sure fire way to disturb your peace, and those you around this holiday season, is to cook up a big vat of resentments and bring them to the table. And&amp;nbsp;don't fret if you don't have any really large ones.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just toss a few&amp;nbsp;small ones in a bowl, get the whisk out and start beating them into a frenzy. That works too.&amp;nbsp; They can be old, they can be new. There are no expiration dates on resentments.&amp;nbsp; It's like they are soaked in succulent formaldehyde.&amp;nbsp; De-lish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately what is tasty is not always&amp;nbsp;nutritious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O&amp;nbsp;resentments!&amp;nbsp; I hate&amp;nbsp;you!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I wish&amp;nbsp;you would just go away! I don't let&amp;nbsp;you though and that's the biggest part of the problem.&amp;nbsp; It's like reaching for that&amp;nbsp;second brownie.&amp;nbsp; I know I shouldn't have it, but ohhhh, it's just so yummy! I grab it,&amp;nbsp;eat it&amp;nbsp;and then I'm totally&amp;nbsp;bummed because, well, that was 10 grams of fat I really didn't need.&amp;nbsp; Remember the expression "A moment on the lips, forever on the hips!" Resentment could be "Once allowed in the heart, forever does discord impart!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is a Desert Deliberations original. You heard it here first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The below link is a&amp;nbsp;brillant article written by the Metropolitan Jonah, the head of the Orthodox Church in America,&amp;nbsp;on resentments and inner peace.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The article is&amp;nbsp;very readable, makes acute observations and gives&amp;nbsp; tangible,&amp;nbsp;employable advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.monasteryofstjohn.org/abbatialessays/Do_not_react.pdf"&gt;Do Not React, Do Not Resent, Keep Inner Stillness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a brief preview:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;One of the things which is so difficult to come to terms with is the reality that when we bear anger and resentment and bitterness in our hearts, we erect barriers to God’s grace&lt;br /&gt;within ourselves. It’s not that God stops giving us His grace. It’s that we say, “No. I don’t want it.” What is His grace? It is His love, His mercy, His compassion, His activity in our lives. The holy Fathers tell us that each and every human person who has ever been born on this earth bears the image of God undistorted within themselves. In our Tradition there is no such thing as fallen nature. There are fallen persons, but not fallen nature. The implication of this truth is that we have no excuses for our sins. We are responsible for our sins, for the choices we make. We are responsible for our actions, and our reactions. “The devil made me do it” is no excuse, because the devil has no more power over us than we give him. This is hard to accept, because it is really convenient to blame the devil. It is also really convenient to blame the other person, or our past. But, it is also a lie. Our choices are our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an even deeper level, this spiritual principle – do not react – teaches us that we need to learn to not react to thoughts. One of the fundamental aspects of this is inner watchfulness. This might seem like a daunting task, considering how many thoughts we have. However, our watchfulness does not need to be focused on our thoughts. Our watchfulness needs to be focused on God. We need to maintain the conscious awareness of God’s presence. If we can maintain the conscious awareness of His presence, our thoughts will have no power over us. We can, to paraphrase St. Benedict, dash our thoughts against the presence of God. This is a very ancient patristic teaching. We focus our attention on the remembrance of God. If we can do that, we will begin to control our troubling thoughts. Our reactions are about our thoughts. After all, if someone says something nasty to us, how are we reacting? We react first through our thinking, our thoughts. Perhaps we’re habitually accustomed to just lashing out after taking offense with some kind of nasty response of our own. But keeping watch over our minds so that we maintain that living communion with God leaves no room for distracting thoughts. It leaves plenty of room if we decide we need to think something through intentionally in the presence of God. But as soon as we engage in something hateful, we close God out. And the converse is true – as long as we maintain our connection to God, we won’t be capable of engaging in something hateful. We won’t react.&lt;/blockquote&gt;A very good read, epecially during a time in which we will soon be reunited with family members and friends.&amp;nbsp; Let's not&amp;nbsp;present a&amp;nbsp;platter of resentments as our contribution at this year's holiday&amp;nbsp;meal.&amp;nbsp; For sure, no one will ask&amp;nbsp;for the recipe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-5159961542623617964?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/5159961542623617964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=5159961542623617964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/5159961542623617964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/5159961542623617964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/12/recipe-for-discord.html' title='A Recipe For Discord'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQevPuTCcWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-3zespMGzOs/s72-c/mystical+supper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-1870010950314936845</id><published>2010-12-08T10:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T14:25:15.965-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Seraphim of Sarov'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><title type='text'>A Conversation About Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TP_DPpZGBII/AAAAAAAAAEc/aVqAA06fO34/s1600/200px-Serafim_and_a_bear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TP_DPpZGBII/AAAAAAAAAEc/aVqAA06fO34/s1600/200px-Serafim_and_a_bear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saint Seraphim feeding a bear outside of his hermitage (from lithograph &lt;i&gt;The Way to Sarov&lt;/i&gt;, 1903) source:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seraphim_of_Sarov"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies for the last post.&amp;nbsp; It was choppy and not well written.&amp;nbsp; I said what I wanted to say, but it still seems somewhat disjointed and overly wordy.&amp;nbsp; This post promises to be infinitesimally better because the crux of it is not written by me. Again, my apologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where were we?&amp;nbsp; Ah yes...acquiring peace.&amp;nbsp; And I mean real peace, not say-one-thing-but-really-feel-another&amp;nbsp;bogus peace.&amp;nbsp; It is a peace that must be spiritually&amp;nbsp;sown, grown&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;matured in the heart and not the head where we can and often&amp;nbsp;deceive ourselves.&amp;nbsp; In the Orthodox Christian tradition, the source of this peace is none other than the Holy Spirit, the third person of the Holy Trinity.&amp;nbsp; When one has the Holy Spirit dwelling in them, peace grows.&amp;nbsp; As the Aposte Paul, the eloquent and beautiful soul that he is, says in his letter to the Galatians 5:22-25&amp;nbsp;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;22&lt;/sup&gt; But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, &lt;strong&gt;peace&lt;/strong&gt;, longsuffering, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-29182"&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt; gentleness, self-control. Against such there is no law. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-29183"&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt; And those &lt;i&gt;who are&lt;/i&gt; Christ’s have crucified the flesh with its passions and desires. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NKJV-29184"&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt; If we live in the Spirit, let us also walk in the Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing this,&amp;nbsp;the larger question that remains is: How does one then acquire the Holy Spirit in order to grow these fruits, like peace? You are not wrong by answering with the above verse "If we live in the Spirit, let us also walk in the Spirit." Okay, but then, how is one to walk? TELL ME HOW TO DO IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to leave you in suspense any longer, I present to you this:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orthodoxinfo.com/praxis/wonderful.aspx"&gt;A Wonderful Revelation to the World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above links you to the famous conversation between St. Seraphim of Sarov, a&amp;nbsp;monk,&amp;nbsp;and the layperson (layperson is a regular person like you and me) Nicholai Motovilov.&amp;nbsp; I don't have the time, nor quite frankly, the talent to write about St.Seraphim other than to say that he was a beacon of light and of love.&amp;nbsp;He is well-beloved by&amp;nbsp;Orthodox Christians,&amp;nbsp;and well-known among most traditional Christians and&amp;nbsp;some&amp;nbsp;"New Age" circles.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I highly recommend the biography written by Valentine Zander published by SVS Press, as well as some of his writings (which include the famous conversation from&amp;nbsp;the link above) from the&lt;a href="http://www.stherman.com/Catalog/Little_Russian_Philokalia/LRP1_book.htm"&gt;The Little Russian Philokalia: Volume 1, St. Seraphim&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;published by St. Herman Press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often thought to myself that outside of the Bible, if I could only have one spiritual book, it would be the one containing this simple conversation.&amp;nbsp; All you need to know about living and, more importantly, growing in the spiritual life is contained in this talk between an elderly sweet monk and this simple layperson.&amp;nbsp; No big words, no difficult theological concepts, none of that.&amp;nbsp; The only word you may need to know is "batiushka" which is a very endearing way of calling one "father".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a quick google, I found a really well written (and short) biography of St. Seraphim written by Fr. James Coles on his blog&amp;nbsp;last year.&amp;nbsp; You would do well in reading that post&amp;nbsp;too &lt;a href="http://frjamescoles.wordpress.com/2009/08/21/saint-seraphim-of-sarov/"&gt;found here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Read&amp;nbsp;what Fr.&amp;nbsp;James wrote&amp;nbsp;before you read the famous conversation link I posted above.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;will give you a much&amp;nbsp;better idea of who St. Seraphim is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so dear reader, I leave you today&amp;nbsp;with this from the "Wonderful Revelation":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“My joy, I beg you, acquire the Spirit of Peace. That means to bring oneself to such a state that our spirit will not be disturbed by anything. For one must go through many sorrows to enter the Kingdom of Heaven. This is the way all righteous men were saved and inherited the Heavenly Kingdom….”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a&amp;nbsp;lovely reflection as we drawer ever closer to Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-1870010950314936845?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/1870010950314936845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=1870010950314936845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1870010950314936845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1870010950314936845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/12/conversation-about-peace.html' title='A Conversation About Peace'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TP_DPpZGBII/AAAAAAAAAEc/aVqAA06fO34/s72-c/200px-Serafim_and_a_bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-5344445572926534965</id><published>2010-12-03T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T13:43:00.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>No World Peace? It's probably my fault.</title><content type='html'>Okay I've written and rewritten this post quite a few times, so hopefully I've got it right.&amp;nbsp; Here I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who tells you that world peace is attainable in this life is, in my opinion, delusional.&amp;nbsp; Now I'm not saying that&amp;nbsp;wanting&amp;nbsp;world peace&amp;nbsp;isn't a noble desire, but if we&amp;nbsp;do a quick check of world history, there never has been a time in which this existed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Wars, famine, heinous rulers&amp;nbsp;have always been a part of the historical landscape.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Even in the Bible we find this from practically day one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous first couple, Adam and Eve,&amp;nbsp;after being&amp;nbsp;banished from Paradise have two sons, Cain and Abel. And,&amp;nbsp;before you know it, over the course of just a few verses, one kills the other.&amp;nbsp;End of story, so much for world peace.&amp;nbsp; Here's the whole passage if you are interested &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Genesis+4%3A1-15&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;Genesis 4:1-15&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, I just re-read that passage and something just jumped out at me which really&amp;nbsp;better explains what&amp;nbsp;I want to say (God beat me to the punch! Go figure.).&amp;nbsp; This is God talking to Cain right before he kills Abel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;4 Abel also brought of the firstborn of his flock and of their fat. And the LORD respected Abel and his offering, 5 but He did not respect Cain and his offering. And Cain was very angry, and his countenance fell.&lt;br /&gt;6 So the LORD said to Cain, “Why are you angry? And why has your countenance fallen? 7 If you do well, will you not be accepted? &lt;strong&gt;And if you do not do well, sin lies at the door. And its desire is for you, but you should rule over it&lt;/strong&gt;.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;So God right off the bat says, and I'm paraphrasing, "Hey, don't be mad. I saw your intentions, and they weren't good.&amp;nbsp;Sin lies at the door of your heart and&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;wants to come in and rule you.&amp;nbsp; Don't let it."&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, Cain didn't apply&amp;nbsp;these&amp;nbsp;words to himself, has a chat with his brother where&amp;nbsp;his jealousy culminates&amp;nbsp;and results in&amp;nbsp;fratricide.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is this very inability to manage our sinful inclinations&amp;nbsp;that keeps us from achieving world peace, and it was there from the start. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I really didn't intend on this post being a bummer&amp;nbsp;by&amp;nbsp;calling everyone a sinner, but I think the point I'm trying to get to is that is we really want world peace, it has to start with ourselves first.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And honestly, it is so much more than "accepting" other people's lifestyles/religions/political views and not acting violently against them.&amp;nbsp; For while we may say one thing in public, oftentimes in our hearts, it is quite another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using myself as an embarrassing example, I recently heard that someone who I don't particularly care for (I have judged their past actions as mean and uncaring)&amp;nbsp;had something really terrific&amp;nbsp;happen to them.&amp;nbsp; Outwardly I said "Oh,&amp;nbsp;that's fabulous!" but inwardly I&amp;nbsp;wasn't happy for them, and in fact, I&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;angry and&amp;nbsp;jealous of their good fortune.&amp;nbsp; Ouch! Sounds like I have some resentment issues.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Remember this about love from St. Paul's famous 1 Corithians 13?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;4 &lt;strong&gt;Love suffers long and is kind; love does not envy; love does not parade itself, is not puffed up; 5 does not behave rudely, does not seek its own, is not provoked, thinks no evil; 6 does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth; 7 bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I pretty much did the exact opposite of all the things listed here.&amp;nbsp;Conclusion:&amp;nbsp; I did not react in&amp;nbsp;love and where there&amp;nbsp;is no love, there is no peace.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;So, it seems to me that to have peace there&amp;nbsp;is much more to it&amp;nbsp;than not having wars or conflicts, it's an actual change where your first reaction to someone else's good fortune is genuine&amp;nbsp;happiness without a hint of envy.&amp;nbsp;Or in a negative situation, it is when someone slaps you on the cheek,&amp;nbsp; you don't hit back physically, or verbally&amp;nbsp;or,&amp;nbsp;most importantly,&amp;nbsp;IN YOUR HEART.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Resentments can&amp;nbsp;run very&amp;nbsp;deep and will&amp;nbsp;disturb your peace.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, what is the answer?&amp;nbsp; How do we banish resentments and curtail the madness&amp;nbsp;which adds to the existing chaos of the world and&amp;nbsp;acquire&amp;nbsp;genuine loving&amp;nbsp;peace?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, as you can well imagine,&amp;nbsp;I don't personally have the answers, see&amp;nbsp;said example above.&amp;nbsp; However,&amp;nbsp;I know some people&amp;nbsp;who do.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Details to follow shortly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-5344445572926534965?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/5344445572926534965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=5344445572926534965&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/5344445572926534965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/5344445572926534965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-world-peace-its-probably-my-fault.html' title='No World Peace? It&apos;s probably my fault.'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-7339768287369931815</id><published>2010-11-30T10:43:00.030-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T10:43:00.905-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>November Wrap-Up and December's Topic</title><content type='html'>Apologies are in order for sure.&amp;nbsp; I had such high hopes for this month and yet&amp;nbsp;I could only muster up enough time to highlight three women who rock.&amp;nbsp; I had&amp;nbsp;so many others in mind.&amp;nbsp; Truth be told,&amp;nbsp;when you are a mother, your time is rarely your own&amp;nbsp;and other matters had to take precedent over blogging.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with December knocking on the door in a few hours, it is time to release the much anticipated topic for the month (I know! It's been keeping you up at night!) and it is...Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With just a mere 25 days until we celebrate the birth of Jesus Christ, I hope to be able to post quotes and ideas from people much&amp;nbsp;more spiritually mature&amp;nbsp;than myself&amp;nbsp;that might just help us arrive&amp;nbsp;to that&amp;nbsp;silent and holy night&amp;nbsp;with souls infused with peace, ready to take in the mystery of the incarnation of the Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a short 1 minute commercial that is shown during the holiday season here in America.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps to attain to the serenity of these sleeping babes in the video below&amp;nbsp;is far-fetched,&amp;nbsp;for we all know too much at this&amp;nbsp;point, but nonetheless, it would&amp;nbsp;be a wonderful thing to have.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Enjoy and see you in December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ndcCVfp0AMU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ndcCVfp0AMU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-7339768287369931815?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/7339768287369931815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=7339768287369931815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7339768287369931815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7339768287369931815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/11/november-wrap-up-and-decembers-topic.html' title='November Wrap-Up and December&apos;s Topic'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-7928840983205171174</id><published>2010-11-24T13:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T19:39:43.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Katherine the Great Martyr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women Who Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mt. Sinai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Codex Sinaiticus'/><title type='text'>A Girl Named Katherine</title><content type='html'>Here's the&amp;nbsp;411 about our latest&amp;nbsp;entry in Women Who Rock, a girl named&amp;nbsp;Katherine.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Born with a silver spoon in her mouth.&amp;nbsp; Family had status and cash.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Highly educated and especially skilled at debate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stunningly&amp;nbsp;beautiful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And finally, she was well aware of all of the above and prided herself on it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Yes, our Katherine was that girl that made you green with envy&amp;nbsp;because she was both valedictorian and prom queen.&amp;nbsp; And her parents got her a candy apple red convertible&amp;nbsp;BMW for her 16th birthday.&amp;nbsp;Okay that was an exaggeration, Katherine could not have received a BMW because she was born into late 3rd century Egypt.&amp;nbsp;Maybe she would have gotten&amp;nbsp;a really awesome chariot though.&amp;nbsp;At any rate, Katherine was smart and pretty and rich and well, sort of&amp;nbsp;...um...full of herself.&amp;nbsp; When it came time for her to&amp;nbsp;find a spouse&amp;nbsp;her "only" requirements were that the gentleman had to surpass her in nobility, wealth, comeliness and wisdom.&amp;nbsp; Oh, is that all?&amp;nbsp; You get my drift here I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully though, she had a very observant mother.&amp;nbsp; She knew that her daughter possessed all the&amp;nbsp;traits that were "valuable" according to the standards of the world, but Katherine's mom,&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;secret Christian,&amp;nbsp;also knew that&amp;nbsp;her daughter&amp;nbsp;needed&amp;nbsp;one more thing.&amp;nbsp; So,&amp;nbsp;when the time was right, Katherine was&amp;nbsp;introduced to her mother's&amp;nbsp;spiritual father, a Christian monk who lived outside of town.&amp;nbsp; Her mother sent her there&amp;nbsp;to get "advice" as to how to find this perfect mate, but&amp;nbsp;also with the real hope that&amp;nbsp;Katherine would&amp;nbsp;soon realize that there was something missing from her seemingly perfect life and that was&amp;nbsp;a true knowledge of God.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you can probably guess what happened.&amp;nbsp; Katherine becomes a Christian, her pride finally&amp;nbsp;exposed to her and&amp;nbsp;she&amp;nbsp;becomes an even more incredible personality.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She's got beauty, she's got brains and now, most importantly, she has God's grace and power.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, there was no stopping her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Katherine left the philosophers speechless in their debates in the public squares and converted&amp;nbsp;them to Christianity through her irrefutable&amp;nbsp;arguments.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She even converted the pagan emperor Maximian's wife, Augusta.&amp;nbsp; I told you she was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately Katherine paid the price for her belief in Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp; The emperor couldn't take the humiliation and&amp;nbsp;set out to torture and kill her.&amp;nbsp; Much to his chagrin, in the process of her martyrdom, which took some time because his methods&amp;nbsp;miraculously failed at first, another 200 were converted&amp;nbsp;by her fearless witness to the truth of Christianity.&amp;nbsp; Finally on November 24th, 310 AD, 1700 years ago today, Katherine finally received the martyr's crown and entered into her true Bridegroom's presence.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know...that was&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;really really&lt;/em&gt; abridged.&amp;nbsp; For a more interesting and detailed version, click &lt;a href="http://ocafs.oca.org/FeastSaintsViewer.asp?FSID=103382"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; It isn't very long, it may take&amp;nbsp;2-3 minutes to read&amp;nbsp;but it is&amp;nbsp;much more&amp;nbsp;in depth&amp;nbsp;than my little&amp;nbsp;bit above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as you can probably guess, this girl Katherine, is actually St. Katherine the Great Martyr.&amp;nbsp; She is&amp;nbsp;my patron saint&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;that of many Christian women&amp;nbsp;bearing the name Katherine or a derivative thereof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TOzZuVtafyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/qYe8-1K_XAQ/s1600/st+katherine+the+great+martyr+come+and+see+icons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TOzZuVtafyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/qYe8-1K_XAQ/s200/st+katherine+the+great+martyr+come+and+see+icons.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This icon prayer card can be purchased from &lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/"&gt;Come and See Icons.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ St. Katherine is&amp;nbsp;one of the more&amp;nbsp;popular saints, and since she lived prior to the schism of the Christian East (Orthodox Christianity) and the Christian West (Roman Catholics) in 1054 AD, she is held in&amp;nbsp;high regard by both bodies of believers.&amp;nbsp; Probably the most famous Orthodox Christianity monastery on earth is dedicated to&amp;nbsp;St. Katherine&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;her&amp;nbsp;remaining relics&amp;nbsp;residing there.&amp;nbsp;St. Katherine's Monastery on Mount Sinai has been around since the 6th century and to this day is still fully operational.&amp;nbsp; Click &lt;a href="http://www.sinaimonastery.com/en/index.php?lid=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for more information on this incredible&amp;nbsp;place which holds the majority of the &lt;a href="http://www.codex-sinaiticus.net/en/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Codex Sinaiticus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;the most complete collection of the New Testament from over 1600 years ago.&amp;nbsp; Here's a fun fact for you...the head librarian at St. Katherine's Monastery is a former American Baptist from Texas.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Now an Orthodox Christian,&amp;nbsp;Fr. Justin&amp;nbsp;is the only American to have ever lived at St.Katherine's monastery.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;As one who honors&amp;nbsp;St. Katherine&amp;nbsp;as my&amp;nbsp;patron saint, I have often contemplated her life story. Certainly there were many miraculous things that occurred (read the link for the juicy details) but I always wondered about her absolute certitude about Christ, even until a tortuous death. Mental arguments are not enough for one to die for, so there HAD to be something else, a complete transformation in her very core, and so much so that she could care less for her "perfect" life in this world. How many of us&amp;nbsp;spend our lives in the vain pursuit&amp;nbsp;of beauty, the acquisition of wealth and knowledge and/or hopefully fame and recognition? St. Katherine had it all naturally and counted it as nothing in comparison to knowing Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp; That's a woman who rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on this day,&amp;nbsp;the 1700th anniversary of&amp;nbsp;St. Katherine's&amp;nbsp;death, I'm going to try to keep&amp;nbsp;my mind and heart, where she kept hers, focused on Christ with the hopes that I too, may assimilate&amp;nbsp;my spiritual life to one she&amp;nbsp;acquired.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Let us praise Katherine the radiant bride of Christ, guardian of Sinai, our helper and supporter. By the power of the Spirit, she silenced the arrogance of the ungodly. Crowned as a martyr, she now implores great mercy for all." &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This is St. Katherine's&amp;nbsp;hymn which&amp;nbsp;can be&amp;nbsp;sung today, her namesday,&amp;nbsp;on every continent in the world.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-7928840983205171174?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/7928840983205171174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=7928840983205171174&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7928840983205171174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7928840983205171174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/11/girl-named-katherine.html' title='A Girl Named Katherine'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TOzZuVtafyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/qYe8-1K_XAQ/s72-c/st+katherine+the+great+martyr+come+and+see+icons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-8891030690721852881</id><published>2010-11-15T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T20:49:01.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='King David'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fasting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>40 days to a new you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TOHri1PKO9I/AAAAAAAAAEU/DLKGHKexKDk/s1600/King+David.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TOHri1PKO9I/AAAAAAAAAEU/DLKGHKexKDk/s200/King+David.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Georgian Icon of St. David the King and Psalmist.&amp;nbsp;This icon is by the hand of Ilya &amp;amp; Michael Balavadze and can be purchased &lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/d/mib05.htm"&gt;here at Come &amp;amp; See Icons.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; The great King David's psalms testify to his&amp;nbsp;intimate dealings with sin, repentance and ultimately the joy of God's love.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;An interruption of "Women Who Rock" to bring you this important announcement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks the beginning of the Nativity Fast for Orthodox Christians in America.&amp;nbsp;Not only&amp;nbsp;is it&amp;nbsp;40 days of&amp;nbsp;keeping a primarily vegan diet,&amp;nbsp;and but also a time of increased prayer, self-reflection leading to repentance,&amp;nbsp;almsgiving and especially an increase in&amp;nbsp;Bible reading&amp;nbsp;apart from the normal daily readings we read together as a Church.&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp;use the 40 days to prepare ourselves for one of the biggest feasts in the Orthodox Christian Church, the Birth of our Savior Jesus Christ, the very incarnation of God's Divine&amp;nbsp;Word&amp;nbsp;( &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John+1%3A1-5&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;John 1:1-5&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although to most people, the food element of the fast seems like it would be the hardest, but&amp;nbsp;for me&amp;nbsp;it is the easiest.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The much&amp;nbsp;more difficult&amp;nbsp;part is taking a long honest look at myself and routing out all the&amp;nbsp;junk that resides in my heart and making&amp;nbsp;time&amp;nbsp;for increased&amp;nbsp;prayer. (I have heard that fasting without prayer is called a demon's fast, because&amp;nbsp;demons&amp;nbsp;neither eat&amp;nbsp;nor do they pray. That's scary and not something you want to do!)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's the&amp;nbsp;pulling myself away from life's daily distractions, like the Internet and TV, and making the time for&amp;nbsp;God that I struggle with the most.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have to &lt;strong&gt;force &lt;/strong&gt;myself to chose God and the kingdom of heaven&amp;nbsp;and not the world's ephemeral delights.&amp;nbsp; The Scriptures&amp;nbsp;speak to this very&amp;nbsp;idea here:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt; And from the days of John the Baptist until now &lt;strong&gt;the kingdom of heaven suffers violence, and the violent take it by force (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew+11%3A12&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;Matt 11:12&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/div&gt;From my own personal experience I KNOW that this 40 day time period is absolutely essential to my spiritual health.&amp;nbsp; I have found a spiritual lightness and true joy (Godly joy is not happiness or some sort of emotional "Golly I feel&amp;nbsp;good"&amp;nbsp;rush by the way, it is something completely other)&amp;nbsp;that I have not been able to&amp;nbsp;attain&amp;nbsp;by any other means.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This&amp;nbsp;divine&amp;nbsp;joy&amp;nbsp;is truly inexplicable.&amp;nbsp; To quote the Psalmist David the King&amp;nbsp;who exhorts (Psalm 34:8-9): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 8 &lt;strong&gt;Oh, taste and see&lt;/strong&gt; that the LORD is good; Blessed is the man who &lt;strong&gt;trusts in Him&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;9 Oh, fear the LORD, you His saints! There is no want to those who fear Him&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Taste and See!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can't taste and see for you, it's something you have to do for yourself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I teach my children this very thing about Christ and His Church.&amp;nbsp; I can tell them about my own experiences but at some point&amp;nbsp;they must let go of my hand&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;taste and see&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;trust in Him&lt;/strong&gt; for themselves.&amp;nbsp; It's a deeply personal experience that transcends words.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Again, it's not emotional or happy, it's something else, and it stays with you for as long as you allow it.&amp;nbsp; The world is transfigured, life is somehow different in an awesome way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that many of my Christian readers are not Orthodox, but that shouldn't stop you from treating these 40 days prior to Christmas a little differently this year.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Perhaps increase the time you spend in prayer, spend more time with your Bible, be a little more merciful with others and maybe even try to take an honest look at the things that separate you from God and make an effort&amp;nbsp;to eradicate at least one of&amp;nbsp;those things.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Participating in these sorts of spiritual exercises is never a bad idea for anyone! Of course, if you are Orthodox, then I'm preaching to the choir for you know that our church "has no want for those who fear Him".&amp;nbsp;(see psalm 34 above)&amp;nbsp;The healing&amp;nbsp;sacraments of confession and communion and our beautiful worship services leave no one in want&amp;nbsp;if one&amp;nbsp;truly&amp;nbsp;desires it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and there just one&amp;nbsp;more thing to remember, and it's kinda important.&amp;nbsp; The most&amp;nbsp;essential part of&amp;nbsp;fasting and all that goes along with it&amp;nbsp;is that&amp;nbsp;it is must be&amp;nbsp;done in love and for love.&amp;nbsp; Love for God, love for humanity and even love for yourself.&amp;nbsp; It is not something one does to "get favor" with God, that's something for the Big Bully Deity believers.&amp;nbsp; God doesn't need your fasting to love you. &amp;nbsp;He desires your fasting because it will be during this time that you turn to Him and seek Him more diligently.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Remember the Apostle Paul's words to the Corinthians:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1 Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I have become sounding brass or a clanging cymbal. 2 And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. 3 And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned, but have not love, it profits me nothing. (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1+Corinthians+13%3A1-3&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;1 Corinthians 13:1-3&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/blockquote&gt;That is "the catch" you could say.&amp;nbsp; All of this will profit you ZERO, NADA, NOTHING if not done in love.&amp;nbsp; I guess I should have disclaimed that at the beginning of the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so my friends,&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;desire for you is that your days preceding the celebration of the&amp;nbsp;Birth of Jesus Christ be ones filled with Godly endeavours&amp;nbsp;and once&amp;nbsp;you have arrived&amp;nbsp;to this&amp;nbsp;marvelous feast day that you&amp;nbsp;truly understand the Lord's words (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John+15%3A11&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;John 15:11&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;11 “These things I have spoken to you, that My joy may remain in you, and that your joy may&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; be full."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh that joy, that joy!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If everyone would chose this joy and remain in it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-8891030690721852881?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/8891030690721852881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=8891030690721852881&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8891030690721852881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8891030690721852881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/11/40-days-to-new-you.html' title='40 days to a new you!'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TOHri1PKO9I/AAAAAAAAAEU/DLKGHKexKDk/s72-c/King+David.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-3360322942459685783</id><published>2010-11-09T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T19:29:41.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Maria Skobtsova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women Who Rock'/><title type='text'>Mother Maria Skobtsova, A True Human Being</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TNmd-HezcVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/6Qk8mIpOR3A/s1600/mother+maria.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TNmd-HezcVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/6Qk8mIpOR3A/s1600/mother+maria.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mother Maria Skobtsova &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;My next selection for this&amp;nbsp;month's "Women Who Rock" is Mother Maria Skobtsova, an Orthodox Christian nun who&amp;nbsp;is best known for&amp;nbsp;toiling ceaselessly in the German occupation of&amp;nbsp;Paris and subsequently&amp;nbsp;dying in&amp;nbsp;the Ravensbruck&amp;nbsp;concentration camp gas chambers in 1945.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born Elizaveto Pilenko in December 1891, "Liza" as she was known prior to becoming a nun, fled&amp;nbsp;the political turmoil of&amp;nbsp;Russia and eventually found herself, along with her mother, her second husband and three children as&amp;nbsp;refugees in Paris in 1923.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Her eldest child was born in Russia to her first husband, a marriage that ended in divorce, and the second two children&amp;nbsp;were born "on the run"&amp;nbsp; between the years 1920 and&amp;nbsp;1923.&amp;nbsp;Her new life in&amp;nbsp;France was one of&amp;nbsp; many hardships and deprivations, and&amp;nbsp;to make matters even worse, the youngest Skobtsova child, Nastia, became extremely ill and died at the tender age of 3&amp;nbsp;in 1926.&amp;nbsp; Here is a note&amp;nbsp;written by Liza at&amp;nbsp;the time of&amp;nbsp;Nastia's death:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For years I did not know, in fact I never knew the meaning of repentance, but now I am aghast at my own insignificance [...].&amp;nbsp; At Nastia's side&amp;nbsp;I feel that my soul has meandered down back alleys all my life.&amp;nbsp; And now I want an authentic and a purified road, not out of faith in life, but in order to justify, understand and accept death [...]. No amount of thought will ever result in any greater formulation than the three words, 'Love one another', so long as it is [love] to the end and without exceptions.&amp;nbsp; And then the whole of life is illumined, which is otherwise an abomination and a burden. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[from papers collected by Mother Maria's mother Sophia Pilenko]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Her life in Paris continued on after Nastia's death, and over the course of the next&amp;nbsp;several years,&amp;nbsp;her second marriage more or less fell apart and Liza, in her sufferings, drew closer and closer to God. Finally, in 1932,&amp;nbsp;following her heart's longing, she entered the monastic ranks of the Orthodox Church and became Mother Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Maria was what you would call an "unconventional" nun.&amp;nbsp; She was known to have a beer and a smoke and she did not always keep to the prescribed schedule of services of the monastic life.&amp;nbsp; Additionally, she was&amp;nbsp;still raising her son Yuri and&amp;nbsp;her eldest child, a daughter,&amp;nbsp;made the poor and worrisome&amp;nbsp;decision to return to Russia where she soon&amp;nbsp;succumbed to disease.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Because of these worldly matters and cares, a few people&amp;nbsp;believed that she should not have taken on the monastic life, and she was making "light" of the serious decision to live as a nun.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Whatever the opinion, ultimately it was&amp;nbsp;the monastic robe that&amp;nbsp;opened&amp;nbsp;many&amp;nbsp;doors for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon becoming a nun, Mother Maria&amp;nbsp;worked day and night scraping up money and food to help the needy in Paris.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She slept in the basement or in a&amp;nbsp;closet so others could have a bed.&amp;nbsp; She opened a school and&amp;nbsp;she sought out the homeless.&amp;nbsp; Mother Maria never accepted "no" for an answer and&amp;nbsp;always managed to find whatever it was that&amp;nbsp;was needed at that given moment.&amp;nbsp;For eight years, she toiled serving humanity&amp;nbsp;in this manner. However, it&amp;nbsp;was during the fall of Paris to the Germans in June 1940 that her efforts became even more courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 1940-1942, Mother Maria, along with her son Yuri, Fr. Dimitri Klepinin and Ilya Fondaminsky, continued not only to help the Russian refugees but now the suffering Jews as well.&amp;nbsp; In July of 1942, there was&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;mass arrest of&amp;nbsp;12,884 Jews where&amp;nbsp;a little more than half of those arrested were brought to the Velodrome d'Hiver, a stadium for bicycle races, which was not far from Mother Maria's charity house located at 77 Rue de Lourmel.&amp;nbsp; Mother Maria, using her monastic robes as an excuse to get into the stadium, was able to comfort the Jewish children and their parents and she distributed any food she could bring in.&amp;nbsp; The children's&amp;nbsp;book &lt;u&gt;Silent As&amp;nbsp;A Stone&lt;/u&gt; chronicles Mother Maria's rescue of a few of these children by smuggling them out in trash cans.&amp;nbsp; After 5 days in the stadium, all the Jews that remained&amp;nbsp;were sent to Auschwitz, and now Mother Maria became an person of suspicion with the Nazi occupiers.&amp;nbsp; Mother Maria and her companions&amp;nbsp;courageously continued&amp;nbsp;their work until&amp;nbsp;their&amp;nbsp;own arrests for aiding the&amp;nbsp;suffering Jewish people&amp;nbsp;in 1943.&amp;nbsp;Yuri and Fr. Dimitri were sent to a camp named Dora, and Mother Maria&amp;nbsp;was sent in a sealed cattle truck to Ravensbruck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Maria spent the final two years of her life in&amp;nbsp;this concentration camp&amp;nbsp;supporting those around her.&amp;nbsp; She was described by a fellow prisoner&amp;nbsp;as "never downcast, never.&amp;nbsp; She was full of good cheer, really good cheer.&amp;nbsp; She was on good terms with everyone.&amp;nbsp; She was the kind of person who made no distinction between people no matter what their political views might be or their religious beliefs."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[from the afterword of &lt;u&gt;Silent As A Stone&lt;/u&gt;, see below for details]&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Finally in March 1945,&amp;nbsp;a month before Ravensbruck was liberated by Soviet forces, Mother Maria, prisoner&amp;nbsp;number 19,263,&amp;nbsp;was executed in the gas chambers.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after the end of WWII, Mother Maria's essays and books became public&amp;nbsp;and in 2004&amp;nbsp;Mother Maria was canonized&amp;nbsp;as a saint in the Orthodox Church along with her companions.&amp;nbsp;Mother Maria is also&amp;nbsp;honored&amp;nbsp;as being&amp;nbsp;among the&amp;nbsp;"Righteous Gentiles"&amp;nbsp;in Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is SO much more to her story.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;recommend both the children's book &lt;u&gt;Silent As A Stone&lt;/u&gt; written by Jim Forest and&amp;nbsp;the biography &lt;u&gt;Pearl of Great Price: The&amp;nbsp;Life of Mother Maria&amp;nbsp;Skobtsova 1891-1945&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;written by Sergei Hackel.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Both are found at &lt;a href="http://www.svspress.com/"&gt;SVS Press&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and Amazon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I love so much about Mother Maria is that she&amp;nbsp;was a regular person who had lived,&amp;nbsp;at least&amp;nbsp;to society's&amp;nbsp;warped standards, an imperfect life.&amp;nbsp; She was twice married, she liked to drink&amp;nbsp;beer and smoke cigarettes. Additionally, she was a woman who suffered.&amp;nbsp; She was forced to leave her homeland, two of her children preceded her in death, and&amp;nbsp;she was under the constant eye of the Nazi authorities.&amp;nbsp;Can you blame the woman for wanting a drink or a smoke?&amp;nbsp; Some of her written spiritual reflections actually&amp;nbsp;have cigarette burns on them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, for me at least, was that&amp;nbsp;Mother Maria&amp;nbsp;didn't use her past sufferings as an excuse for denying the small still voice of God that&amp;nbsp;resounded in her heart to&amp;nbsp;love every human being.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She carried on for the love of God and the love of humanity.&amp;nbsp; She wasn't scared or filled with any sort of doubts.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She wasn't a coward.&amp;nbsp; She was&amp;nbsp;a true human being.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as&amp;nbsp;much as I would like to say YOU ROCK!, I find myself feeling&amp;nbsp;this phrase to be&amp;nbsp;a bit disrespectful.&amp;nbsp; So humbly I ask you St. Maria Skobtsova, lover of God and lover of mankind, to pray for us here in this world that we&amp;nbsp;may&amp;nbsp;have your&amp;nbsp;same tenacity and courage to carry out the Lord's&amp;nbsp;desire for us&amp;nbsp;to love one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-3360322942459685783?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/3360322942459685783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=3360322942459685783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3360322942459685783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3360322942459685783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/11/mother-maria-skobtsova-true-human-being.html' title='Mother Maria Skobtsova, A True Human Being'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TNmd-HezcVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/6Qk8mIpOR3A/s72-c/mother+maria.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-6984311645467734860</id><published>2010-11-05T10:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T10:54:48.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers for David</title><content type='html'>Dear Readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I humbly ask your prayers for a suffering teenage boy named&amp;nbsp;David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David is the eldest child of a former meth addict, lived in abject poverty and neglect&amp;nbsp;for most of his young life and&amp;nbsp;was abused&amp;nbsp;by both his mother and&amp;nbsp;her boyfriend.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, a&amp;nbsp;couple&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;years ago, David and one of his siblings (he is&amp;nbsp;one of five)&amp;nbsp;was adopted by a wonderful loving family.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Unfortunately though, the abuse and neglect sustained by David&amp;nbsp;from his childhood has manifested itself now during puberty&amp;nbsp;with devastating effects.&amp;nbsp;He is suffering&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;several psychological&amp;nbsp;issues including Post&amp;nbsp;Traumatic Stress Syndrome with&amp;nbsp;Delusional Behaviour.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;His therapists see years&amp;nbsp;of therapy ahead for&amp;nbsp;him to have a shot at a&amp;nbsp;halfway 'normal' life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for David and everyone in his family.&amp;nbsp; He is a fourteen year old kid who didn't do a damn thing to deserve any of this.&amp;nbsp; Thank God that this was caught though and he did not harm himself or others.&amp;nbsp;God only&amp;nbsp;knows how many more kids&amp;nbsp;walk around everyday with similar&amp;nbsp;issues.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-6984311645467734860?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/6984311645467734860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=6984311645467734860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/6984311645467734860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/6984311645467734860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/11/prayers-for-david.html' title='Prayers for David'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-1973508588270088509</id><published>2010-11-02T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T14:55:02.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women Who Rock'/><title type='text'>Lillian Moller Gilbreth, American Superwoman</title><content type='html'>﻿﻿ &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TNCHwAK0w2I/AAAAAAAAAEM/KGbRLeg0TG4/s1600/220px-Gilbreth_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TNCHwAK0w2I/AAAAAAAAAEM/KGbRLeg0TG4/s200/220px-Gilbreth_01.jpg" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lillian Moller Gilbreth, pic from Wikipedia&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ On August 26, 1920 the 19th Amendment to the Constitution of the United States of America became law. This amendment&amp;nbsp;finally&amp;nbsp;granted women the right to vote.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One of the many&amp;nbsp;reasons&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;opposed this amendment&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;the misconception&amp;nbsp;that since women&amp;nbsp;should be focusing their time on raising their children and taking care of their households,&amp;nbsp;they&amp;nbsp;would or could not be able to concern themselves in worldly matters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don't disagree with this&amp;nbsp;comment entirely.&amp;nbsp; Women should not ignore their children, and it is important for us to&amp;nbsp;create&amp;nbsp;an enviroment in our&amp;nbsp;households that&amp;nbsp;is loving, safe and generally happy.&amp;nbsp; But c'mon people,&amp;nbsp;because women take care of their families they&amp;nbsp;can't have a clue about their country?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case in point, meet Lillian&amp;nbsp;Moller Gilbreth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's her brief bio, courtesy of Wikipedia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Born May 24, 1878&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BA, MA from Berkeley, 1900, 1902 in engineering&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Married Frank Gilbreth, 1904&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had&amp;nbsp;7 children between 1905 - 1915&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;PhD from Brown University in Industrial Psychology, 1915&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had 5 more children between 1916 - 1922 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;'First American engineer ever to combine&amp;nbsp;a synthesis of psychology and scientific management" &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(quote from Wikipedia, see link below)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Advisor to Presidents Hoover, Roosevelt, Eisenhower, Kennedy &amp;amp; Johnson "on matters of civil defense, war production and rehabilitation of the physically handicapped" &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(quote from Wikipedia, see link below)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrote books, gave lectures&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did I mention she had 12 children?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;22 Honorary Degrees, some from Ivy League schools&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Died at the ripe old age of 93 on January 2, 1972&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Here's the Wikipedia link &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lillian_Moller_Gilbreth"&gt;to her story&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It is simply astounding, almost unbelievable.&amp;nbsp; She was the founding mother of multi-tasking.&amp;nbsp; The books &lt;u&gt;Cheaper by the Dozen&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Belles On Their Toes&lt;/u&gt; were written by her children about their life as a large family.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, let's remember Lillian Moller Gilbreth, wife, mother and an extraordinary American citizen who lived in the midst of the suffrage movement and was fortunate enough to have been granted the right to vote for most of her adult life.&amp;nbsp; Not all of us have the ability to emulate her life exactly, and we can't, we aren't Lillian.&amp;nbsp; However, it is evident that she didn't sit around and wait for things to happen.&amp;nbsp; She used her God-given intelligence and abundunt energy and put it to use.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Congratulations Lillian, You Rock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-1973508588270088509?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/1973508588270088509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=1973508588270088509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1973508588270088509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1973508588270088509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/11/lillian-moller-gilbreth-american.html' title='Lillian Moller Gilbreth, American Superwoman'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TNCHwAK0w2I/AAAAAAAAAEM/KGbRLeg0TG4/s72-c/220px-Gilbreth_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-4924843234154359485</id><published>2010-11-01T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T12:12:19.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women'/><title type='text'>New Month, New Topic...WOMEN WHO ROCK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TM8Q4ez9B2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Fq0p-JJCJDU/s1600/25-2966a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TM8Q4ez9B2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Fq0p-JJCJDU/s320/25-2966a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A complete departure from the prior month's heavy topic on health, I'm shifting gears and going with some lighter fare...Women who, in my humble opinion, rock.&amp;nbsp; Some you will know, some you won't.&amp;nbsp;Some are American, some are not. &amp;nbsp;Most&amp;nbsp;will be&amp;nbsp;from the&amp;nbsp;past 150 years or so, however there will be at least two from 1500+ years ago.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;All&amp;nbsp;of them have one trait in common though&amp;nbsp;and that is&amp;nbsp;COURAGE.&amp;nbsp; Courage to speak up, courage to act, courage to carry on, the&amp;nbsp;courage to listen to their hearts and not&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;the popular opinion of their&amp;nbsp;era.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This topic stems from a discussion I had with a woman a few weeks ago who was in the process of writing a book about the trials and&amp;nbsp;hardships of our grandmothers and our obligation to honor their memories by living a life worthy of their sufferings.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My great-grandmother didn't risk life and limb on a&amp;nbsp;ship that almost sank in the Atlantic&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;her young children in tow so her future great-granddaughter born in&amp;nbsp;a cushy New York Metro area suburb&amp;nbsp;could spend her free time getting her nails done and watch reality TV.&amp;nbsp; No my dear&amp;nbsp;Anna Barna,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I owe you much more than that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First post will be tomorrow, November 2nd, which also happens to be election day here in the US.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So after you cast your ballot ladies, a right won by persistent women not so long ago, stop by here and find a woman who rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-4924843234154359485?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/4924843234154359485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=4924843234154359485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4924843234154359485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4924843234154359485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-month-new-topicwomen-who-rock.html' title='New Month, New Topic...WOMEN WHO ROCK!'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TM8Q4ez9B2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Fq0p-JJCJDU/s72-c/25-2966a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-1202759257617825562</id><published>2010-10-29T13:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T13:43:00.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>A last thought on health</title><content type='html'>Somehow&amp;nbsp;I have&amp;nbsp;found&amp;nbsp;myself almost to the end of October and&amp;nbsp;I see that there is so much more I could or should have said about health, especially from the spiritual aspect of it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I have been pressed for time lately, and have many more ideas, but I really need to sit down and sort them out in a cohesive manner that would make sense to&amp;nbsp;all&amp;nbsp;readers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Probably come springtime, during Great Lent, I can make a better go at this, but for now I need to wrap things up with a conclusion.&amp;nbsp; And that conclusion is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot have good health in isolation from each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God said from the very start: "And the LORD God said, 'It is not good that man should be alone; I will make him a helper comparable to him.'" &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Genesis+2%3A18&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;Genesis 2:18&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;From a lesser authority,&amp;nbsp;Wendell Berry&amp;nbsp;in his book&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;The Unsettling of America: Culture &amp;amp; Agriculture&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; states this: "To try to heal the body alone is to collaborate in the destruction of the body.&amp;nbsp; Healing is impossible in loneliness; it is the opposite of loneliness.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Conviviality is healing.&amp;nbsp; To&amp;nbsp;be healed we must come with all the other creatures to the feast of Creation."&amp;nbsp;(pp.103-104, from Chapter entitled "The Body and the Earth")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an Orthodox Christian, I really dig that last line about the feast of Creation.&amp;nbsp;We fast and feast&amp;nbsp;in our Church like no one else I know.&amp;nbsp; Particulary,&amp;nbsp;the wedding feast imagery is huge in Orthodox Christianity.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Christ's Church is the bride, and He is the Bridegroom. It is not for nothing that the first wonder that Jesus works in the New Testament is turning the water into wine at the wedding at Cana.&amp;nbsp; There will be much more on this Bridegroom imagery once we get to Holy Week.&amp;nbsp; It is so beautiful and other-worldly, I can't wait to share it all with you.&amp;nbsp; I wish it were Holy Week right now.&amp;nbsp; Sorry, I've digressed once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to further prove this point of&amp;nbsp;healing with the involvement of others, I will relay to you this brief testimony of someone&amp;nbsp;"being there" for me.&amp;nbsp; You&amp;nbsp;may think it's lame, but at the time, it meant the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This occured during a time that I was&amp;nbsp;a bit down in the dumps about some things, nothing earth shattering, but unpleasant enough that&amp;nbsp;I wasn't my usual self.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;had been&amp;nbsp;walking with a woman, who was&amp;nbsp;no more than an aquaintance,&amp;nbsp;and having just&amp;nbsp;pleasant chit-chat about nothing really&amp;nbsp;when she suddenly&amp;nbsp;stopped the conversation and said,&amp;nbsp;"You know, you have really beautiful hair."&amp;nbsp; I thanked her of course, but then quickly had to excuse myself because I was on the verge of bursting into tears.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I know it was a compliment on my appearance, but it was so unexpected and sincere that I almost could not contain the joy it caused me.&amp;nbsp; It was the nicest thing anyone had said to me in awhile, and at least for the next few days, I lived on that kind compliment.&amp;nbsp; And here's the kicker, this woman was in the process of recovering from late stage cancer surgery.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So when she could have been talking about her trials with this&amp;nbsp;very serious&amp;nbsp;illness (and rightfully so!!!) instead she must of sensed something amiss with me and said whatever she thought might cheer me up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We should all have such awareness of each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so dear ones, I end with this quote from the ancient&amp;nbsp;Jewish Philosopher Philo&amp;nbsp;Judeaus (15 BC -50 AD).&amp;nbsp; Ponder&amp;nbsp;it,&amp;nbsp;but more importantly, put it into use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a&amp;nbsp;hard battle.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ain't that the truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-1202759257617825562?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/1202759257617825562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=1202759257617825562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1202759257617825562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1202759257617825562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/10/last-thought-on-health.html' title='A last thought on health'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-8891812903538287829</id><published>2010-10-25T10:43:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T09:00:43.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smiling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suicide'/><title type='text'>The positive effects of smiling</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TMWFANMcGAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/CGrQVtlo2eg/s1600/Random+pictures+May+and+June+2009+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TMWFANMcGAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/CGrQVtlo2eg/s200/Random+pictures+May+and+June+2009+001.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunflowers,&amp;nbsp;in full bloom, know how to smile.&amp;nbsp; Photo from my backyard.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Okay this is a little out of left field maybe, but I&amp;nbsp;ran across this really interesting article on smiling and suicide prevention published by the American Journal of Psychiatry found &lt;a href="http://ajp.psychiatryonline.org/cgi/content/full/164/5/720"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suicide, without trying to make light of a devastating topic, is the antithesis of good health.&amp;nbsp; As Americans, we value life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;From the Declaration of Independence: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Life was believed to be a right of every human being according to the authors of the Declaration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, not everyone loves their own life and sometimes suicide appears to be the only way out of&amp;nbsp;what looks&amp;nbsp;to be a desperate or embarrassing&amp;nbsp;situation at the particular moment in time.&amp;nbsp; A few weeks ago in a quiet Arizona community, a man killed his wife, two children (ages 8 &amp;amp; 10)&amp;nbsp;and then himself.&amp;nbsp; Here's the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.azcentral.com/community/gilbert/articles/2010/09/21/20100921pinal-county-quadruple-shooting-abrk.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;if you wish to read it for yourself.&amp;nbsp; The article says his wife was taken away in extremely critical condition, however according to subsequent articles,&amp;nbsp;she did end up dying two days later in the hospital.&amp;nbsp; I read in another place that the&amp;nbsp;children&amp;nbsp;were&amp;nbsp;wonderful students and the family car had the special "It Shouldn't Hurt To Be A Child" child abuse awareness&amp;nbsp;license plate.&amp;nbsp; Obviously there was some other hurt deep within this man that led him to do such a terrible thing.&amp;nbsp; Sadly, these stories are becoming all too familiar lately.&amp;nbsp; Maybe it's the economy, maybe it's not.&amp;nbsp; This gentleman&amp;nbsp;had been&amp;nbsp;employed and was portrayed as&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;very likeable&amp;nbsp;person&amp;nbsp;by his co-workers, so that doesn't seem to be the case in this particular story.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Whatever the man's "reason" for this, the end result was tragic.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the original article that inspired me to write this little bit.&amp;nbsp; According to the American Journal of Psychiatry's article (and it is very readable, no technical jargon to get in the way)&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;genuine smile can prevent someone from taking their life.&amp;nbsp; The simple act of showing just a fleeting interest in another human being can have enormous positive consequences.&amp;nbsp; I have&amp;nbsp;read in some Orthodox Christian literature that smiling at another person is a form of almsgiving.&amp;nbsp; That's a really great concept if you think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm not suggesting we all walk around like a bunch of jackasses with a big&amp;nbsp;stupid grin on our faces all day long, but maybe we should be a little more aware of how we carry ourselves.&amp;nbsp; There are some days when we can't smile.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We all have&amp;nbsp;had those days.&amp;nbsp; However, there are also&amp;nbsp;days in which we can.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Perhaps, even if it is just one day a week for five minutes that we are happy, we can max out those five minutes by flashing someone a smile or a kind word.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, read the article above and let's all make at least a small effort to smile more.&amp;nbsp; There is an upside for women too.&amp;nbsp; The more women genuinely smile, the less wrinkles they have.&amp;nbsp; Google it, there is research to support that theory!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-8891812903538287829?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/8891812903538287829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=8891812903538287829&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8891812903538287829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8891812903538287829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/10/say-cheese.html' title='The positive effects of smiling'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TMWFANMcGAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/CGrQVtlo2eg/s72-c/Random+pictures+May+and+June+2009+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-4619245101576367598</id><published>2010-10-20T13:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T20:23:55.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suffering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Our part of the health equation</title><content type='html'>The last post&amp;nbsp;clearly states God's role in helping us with our&amp;nbsp; health.&amp;nbsp; I can truthfully testify that God is&amp;nbsp;first place&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;go when I need help.&amp;nbsp; HOWEVER, if you actually read my little blurb on salvation, there is another important factor in our health, and that is us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am responsible for me.&amp;nbsp; It's not that God can't do all the work, but what I have found is that He wants&amp;nbsp;me to be part of the process as well.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can't pray to lose weight yet refuse to&amp;nbsp;monitor my&amp;nbsp;caloric intake and ignore exercise.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I can't ask God to find me a job, yet refuse to take one that is offered to me that doesn't meet all "my" requirements.&amp;nbsp; I can't pray to God for a peaceful resolution to a conflict with a person, yet go around bad mouthing&amp;nbsp;and re-telling people how I have been wronged by said person.&amp;nbsp; It's like this joke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A man was standing on his front porch and his neighbor came by and told him that a flood was coming and that he had better evacuate.&amp;nbsp; The man replied, "No worries. God loves me and will save me."&amp;nbsp; Well, the flood came down his street and came up to the level of his porch.&amp;nbsp; A police officer then came down the street in a boat and said "Sir, the flood is only going to get worse, climb into the boat and we'll move to higher ground."&amp;nbsp; The man then answered back "No, that's okay, God loves me and will save me."&amp;nbsp; A few hours later, after the man had to move to the roof of his house because the flood waters had overtaken his home a helicopter hovers over&amp;nbsp;the man and drops down a ladder to lift the man to safety.&amp;nbsp; Sure enough, the reply was the same, "No thanks.&amp;nbsp; God loves me and will save me."&amp;nbsp; Sadly, the flood waters rose so high that the man drowned.&amp;nbsp; The man is now in heaven and says to God "Where were You during my time of trouble?&amp;nbsp; I thought you loved me."&amp;nbsp; And then&amp;nbsp;God&amp;nbsp;calmly answers back "What&amp;nbsp;are you talking about?&amp;nbsp;I do love you. Don't you remember?&amp;nbsp;I sent&amp;nbsp;you your neighbor, a&amp;nbsp;police officer and a helicopter."&lt;/blockquote&gt;Two lessons learned: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;God provided for the man, but the man refused to take his help.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Help = Love&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&amp;nbsp;can come from a variety of&amp;nbsp;sources and but&amp;nbsp;usually it is our pride that gets in the way of taking it.&amp;nbsp; And although pride is never really justified, it is understandable where it comes from.&amp;nbsp; If your whole life someone has been telling you that you are stupid&amp;nbsp;or instilled some sort of irrational fear into you and then you&amp;nbsp;finally resolve to undertake some sort of endeavor and&amp;nbsp;this person&amp;nbsp;wants to help you, you may become defensive and say "No!&amp;nbsp; I can do it myself,&amp;nbsp;I don't need &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; help."&amp;nbsp; I am ashamed to admit this, but I can recall many times either saying or thinking this very thing.&amp;nbsp;It's hard habit to break, especially if in the past people have offered their&amp;nbsp;help and really they had ulterior motives the whole time.&amp;nbsp; Or if there was a person who you told you repeatedly that they loved you, but in the end you found yourself betrayed one way or another.&amp;nbsp; No one likes to set themselves up for&amp;nbsp;heartache or hurt.&amp;nbsp; It's a tough spot for sure and defensive-ness is often the knee-jerk reaction to any future offers of help from other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what exactly am I getting at here?&amp;nbsp; I guess that it is this.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We HAVE to let others love us.&amp;nbsp; When we deny their love, we are ultimately denying God's love for us.&amp;nbsp; Yes, there are crummy people out there, wolves in sheep's clothing as they say.&amp;nbsp; But, there are also some very good people out there&amp;nbsp;who legitimately want to love us and, whether they are conscious of it or not, they are expressing God's love for us through their actions.&amp;nbsp; These are the same people fulfilling&amp;nbsp;the words that&amp;nbsp;St. Paul says in his epistle to the Galatians: "Bear one another's burdens, and so fulfill the law of Christ." Galatians 6:2 We are denying these helpers/lovers the chance to fulfill the law of Christ, and that's not nice.&amp;nbsp; Not nice at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard, and it's not something you can jump into all at once.&amp;nbsp; I take baby steps towards this.&amp;nbsp; If someone offers to open the door for me when my arms are full, I say yes.&amp;nbsp; If someone sees that I'm under the weather and offers to make dinner for my family, I say yes.&amp;nbsp; If someone notices that I am not my "normal self" and they ask me what's bothering me, I tell them and don't pretend everything is okay when it is not.&amp;nbsp; Now, obviously I use discretion and I don't blab out every single detail to every single person who asks because I also need to be mindful of what St. Paul says a teeny bit later "For each one shall bear his own load." Galatians 6:5.&amp;nbsp; Certainly measure the severity of your issue with the known severity of the one asking you the questions before you respond.&amp;nbsp; I heard a story&amp;nbsp;of a priest and his wife who,&amp;nbsp;while sitting and watching their very premature baby struggle for life in the NICU,&amp;nbsp;had a&amp;nbsp;woman come in and try to "help" by saying she knew how they felt because her dog had been&amp;nbsp;really sick once.&amp;nbsp; While maybe this lady loved her dog as much as a child, comparing the two really wasn't the right thing to do in my opinion.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps the better response could have been "I know this is tough time for you.&amp;nbsp; Let me know what I can do to help."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well friends, I think I may have come full circle on this part of&amp;nbsp;my ramblings&amp;nbsp;on health.&amp;nbsp; Maybe for the balance of the month I'll post on things like healthy eating and the like.&amp;nbsp; I hope you enjoyed this.&amp;nbsp; I know I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143 My&amp;nbsp;Friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-4619245101576367598?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/4619245101576367598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=4619245101576367598&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4619245101576367598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4619245101576367598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/10/our-part-of-health-equation.html' title='Our part of the health equation'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-4123193177423971978</id><published>2010-10-15T10:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T18:56:01.058-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suffering'/><title type='text'>Suffering - Part Four - Dealing with it</title><content type='html'>There are many ways in which people deal with suffering.&amp;nbsp; Certainly this isn't new information to anyone.&amp;nbsp; Excessive drinking, drug use, isolation.&amp;nbsp; Some are very good at concealing their sufferings and some are not.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I suppose it depends on the person and the situation.&amp;nbsp; Like I have said before, I'm no trained professional, just an observer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, as I mentioned in a prior post, no one is immune to suffering.&amp;nbsp; Even if you have had&amp;nbsp;a minor illness, you have suffered&amp;nbsp;a bit.&amp;nbsp; Or perhaps not even a physical suffering, maybe some sort of other disappointment in your life.&amp;nbsp; You cannot live on this planet and not have a time when something did not go your way.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It seems to me that&amp;nbsp;sometimes the&amp;nbsp;smallest of&amp;nbsp;disappointments can have monumental effects on your health.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; An unkind word to you as a child can sometimes&amp;nbsp;hang with you for a lifetime unfortunately.&amp;nbsp; I don't agree with the saying "Sticks and stones may break my bones, but names will never hurt me."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A broken bone&amp;nbsp;will hurt but will eventually heal,&amp;nbsp;however&amp;nbsp;an unkind word can&amp;nbsp;hurt much longer and may never heal.&amp;nbsp; We really need to be mindful on how we speak to each other and teach our children to do the same.&amp;nbsp; Bullying is no joke and kids are killing themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizing that this blog is a public forum, I am not going to talk about myself. Quite frankly it's none of your business.&amp;nbsp; God knows, I know, some people close to me know.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Some people are comfortable talking about their lives publicly, but I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know where to go with this other than to say that healing from these sufferings is found with God.&amp;nbsp; Sufferings will never go away entirely, disappointments will never cease in this life. But the hurt and the healing of these things can be found with God, and if you are Christian,&amp;nbsp;this healing is specifically made possible by Jesus&amp;nbsp;Christ's incarnation, death and resurrection.&amp;nbsp;We find this in the&amp;nbsp;Old Testament&amp;nbsp;"But He was wounded for our transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities; The chastisement for our peace was upon Him, And by His stripes we are healed."&amp;nbsp; Isaiah 53:5.&amp;nbsp; And in the New Testament "who Himself bore our sins in His own body on the tree, that we, having died to sins, might live for righteousness—by whose stripes you were healed." 1 Peter 2: 23-25.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In other words, it is called salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salvation in the Orthodox Christian&amp;nbsp;Church is a little bit different than what some people think.&amp;nbsp; And not different in an opposite direction, but different in that it goes a little bit deeper than the popular definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the top of this blog I have posted something about salvation from the perspective of an Orthodox Christian priest.&amp;nbsp; If you are interested, click &lt;a href="http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/p/when-word-salvation-is-used-on-this.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Some of you may agree with this, and some may not.&amp;nbsp; America is a free country (Thank God) and we all have the right to&amp;nbsp;our own opinions.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I simply offer this explanation as food for thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you all and have a great day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-4123193177423971978?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/4123193177423971978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=4123193177423971978&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4123193177423971978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4123193177423971978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/10/suffering-part-four-dealing-with-it.html' title='Suffering - Part Four - Dealing with it'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-9177534605590545925</id><published>2010-10-14T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T16:05:14.443-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Nicholai Velimirovic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suffering'/><title type='text'>Suffering - Part Three - A Meditation on God's Will</title><content type='html'>I'm letting myself off the hook for another day and postponing my next entry by posting the following meditation by St. Nicholai Velimirovic (1880-1956).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from a beautiful little book that breaks up the Lord's Prayer into segments.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The portion below is from &lt;strong&gt;"Thy Will be done on earth as it is in Heaven..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Heaven and earth are Thy fields, O Father.&amp;nbsp; Upon one field Thou sowest stars and angels, upon the other thorns and man.&amp;nbsp; The stars are moving according to Thy Will.&amp;nbsp; The angels sing on the stars as on the harp, according to Thy Will.&amp;nbsp; The thorns grow up and sting men, according to Thy Will.&amp;nbsp; But man meets man and asks:&amp;nbsp; what is God's Will?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long will man be ignorant about what is Thy Will, O Father?&amp;nbsp; How long will he abase himself before the thorns under his feet?&amp;nbsp; Thou didst create him for equality with angels and stars, and lo!&amp;nbsp; he is beaten even by thorns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But behold, if a man will, he can speak Thy name better than the thorns, and as well as the stars and angels do.&amp;nbsp; O Thou, the Spirit-giver, and Will-giver, give man Thy Will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thy Will is wise, and fresh and holy.&amp;nbsp; This Will moves the Heavens: why should not the same Will move the earth, which compared with Heaven, is as a drop of water compared with the ocean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thy Will is wise.&amp;nbsp; I listen to the tale of bygone generations, and I look up to the sky and know that the stars are moving as they have done for thousands of years, always in the same way, and are bringing in due time summer and winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou are never wearied in acting with wisdom, our Father.&amp;nbsp; No foolish thing ever finds a place in Thy plan.&amp;nbsp; Thou are fresh in wisdom and goodness today as on the first day of creation, and tomorrow Thou wilt be as today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thy Will is holy as it is wise and fresh.&amp;nbsp; Holiness is inseparable from Thee as we from the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever is unholy may climb up towards Heaven, but no unholy thing ever descends from Heaven, from Thy throne, O Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pray to Thee, our holy Father, that Thou mayest soon bring the dawning of the day when the will of all men will be as wise, fresh and holy as Thy Will;&amp;nbsp; and when all Thine earthly creatures will move in harmony with the stars in Heaven;&amp;nbsp; and when our planet will sing in chorus will all Thy wondrous stars:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Lord, teach us!&lt;br /&gt;O God, lead us!&lt;br /&gt;O Father, save us!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-9177534605590545925?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/9177534605590545925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=9177534605590545925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/9177534605590545925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/9177534605590545925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/10/suffering-part-three-meditation-on-gods.html' title='Suffering - Part Three - A Meditation on God&apos;s Will'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-1899775521002659653</id><published>2010-10-11T10:43:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T10:25:58.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fr. Seraphim Rose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suffering'/><title type='text'>Suffering - Part Two - From the Very Start</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a few days off, went out of town and now I feel completely refreshed.&amp;nbsp; It's really amazing how a simple change of scenery, even if for just a few days, can change your outlook on things.&amp;nbsp; Those last few posts were bringing me down.&amp;nbsp; They should though.&amp;nbsp; Suffering sucks and is&amp;nbsp;zero fun to talk or reminisce about.&amp;nbsp; Trust me, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any who...here we are and I'm attempting to procrastinate once again...okay...I'll stop.&amp;nbsp;Could somebody please hold my cyber hand as I attempt this once again?&amp;nbsp; You will?&amp;nbsp;Thanks, I always knew I could count on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffering is not new.&amp;nbsp; It is something that has been a part of the human condition since the expulsion of Adam and Eve from Paradise.&amp;nbsp; Both begin their sufferings in this harsh world.&amp;nbsp; Adam is forced to work the ground, Eve bears the pain of childbirth and then watches one of her sons kill the other.&amp;nbsp;I have heard that there is a terrific book called "The Lament of Eve" that can be found at SVS Press.&amp;nbsp; I have not read it, but it's on&amp;nbsp;my list.&amp;nbsp; At any rate, suffering is there from the start.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if you subscribe to the Big Bully Deity, you would say, well God punished them for breaking his law in the Garden of Eden.&amp;nbsp; But, if you look a little deeper, this is really not the case.&amp;nbsp; God,&amp;nbsp;in advance, told Adam and Eve that they could do whatever they wanted in the Garden.&amp;nbsp; They didn't have to work and could spend the day enjoying Paradise and&amp;nbsp;the presence of God.&amp;nbsp; But God in his infinite Love did not create Adam and Eve to be robots and force them to love Him, he gave them a choice, he gave them free will.&amp;nbsp; There was a tree in the Garden that God specifically asked them not to eat from, for when they did, they would die.&amp;nbsp; That is how&amp;nbsp;they could express their free will, by using&amp;nbsp;it to either choosing to&amp;nbsp;believe God or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this like parenting really.&amp;nbsp; I tell&amp;nbsp;my eldest not to watch or&amp;nbsp;read something because I love her and I know that at this moment of time she is not mature enough to handle the consequences associated with knowing this information.&amp;nbsp; For instance, the Harry Potter series.&amp;nbsp; As an&amp;nbsp;8 year old, she wanted to read and watch Harry Potter.&amp;nbsp; However, I know&amp;nbsp;that this child, albeit quite intelligent,&amp;nbsp;is really affected by images she sees or reads and that&amp;nbsp;she would not be able&amp;nbsp;to handle the scary stuff.&amp;nbsp; She was really mad, but now as a 12 year old who has now read the HP series, she tells her 6 year old sister that HP is too scary for&amp;nbsp;the 6 year old&amp;nbsp;and that she should wait until she's at least 10.&amp;nbsp; Gosh, Mom was right!&amp;nbsp; Somebody mark that down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to Adam and his wife.&amp;nbsp; Well, we know what happens because just look around you.&amp;nbsp; We ain't in Paradise are we?&amp;nbsp; Adam and Eve made the conscious decision not to choose to love God and found themselves outside the Garden for good.&amp;nbsp; I think I heard Fr. Tom suggest that the mistake wasn't even in the eating of the from the tree, the mistake was not taking accountability and asking God for forgiveness&amp;nbsp;for disobeying&amp;nbsp; Him. Instead,&amp;nbsp; Eve blames the serpent and Adam blames God for giving him Eve in the first place.&amp;nbsp; Neither one asked for forgiveness and neither wanted to take accountability for their actions.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They forgot their place in the Garden, and thought they knew better than the One who had created them and the&amp;nbsp;Garden&amp;nbsp;to begin with.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So now, Adam and Eve had to reap the consequences of their actions.&amp;nbsp; As I mentioned in an earlier post, there are always consequences to actions, both bad and good.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop here with the Adam and Eve story now&amp;nbsp;and fast forward to modern times.&amp;nbsp; The following is a mediation on suffering by Fr. Seraphim Rose.&amp;nbsp; As I mentioned in an earlier post &lt;a href="http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/pardon-tree-theme-interruption-but-its.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, Fr. Seraphim is a controversial person, although he shouldn't be.&amp;nbsp; Some people have a problem with him because PRIOR to his conversion to Orthodox Christianity he&amp;nbsp;had experimented&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;a certain lifestyle&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;his quest to find a higher revelation.&amp;nbsp; Big Bully Deity people don't like&amp;nbsp;the fact that Fr. Seraphim&amp;nbsp;lived an un-Christian life prior to becoming a conscious Christian.&amp;nbsp; I guess BBD people have never sinned or never known that deep drive to find the One True Love.&amp;nbsp; I feel bad for them.&amp;nbsp; Not that I'm suggesting that you need to&amp;nbsp;go&amp;nbsp;out and&amp;nbsp;find sufferings, but to&amp;nbsp;not have that hunger and thirst for Truth is a sad thing. "Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they shall be filled!" says the Lord Jesus Christ and&amp;nbsp;us in the&amp;nbsp;Orthodox Church who sing these very words every Sunday in our worship service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's&amp;nbsp;a little&amp;nbsp;bit from Fr. Seraphim on Suffering from his little book "God's Revelation to the Human Heart":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A year or so ago I had a long talk on a train ride with a young American.&amp;nbsp; He met me seemingly by chance (of course, there is no chance in life) and told me that he was learning Russian.&amp;nbsp; He was a religious seeker who had been to all kinds of so-called Christian groups, had found nothing but hypocrisy and fakery everywhere and had been ready to give up on religion altogether.&amp;nbsp; But then he heard that in Russia people were suffering for their faith.&amp;nbsp; Where there is suffering, he thought, there will probably be something real, and there will not be such fakery as we have in America.&amp;nbsp; And so he was studying Russian with the purpose of going to Russia and meeting people who were real Christians.&amp;nbsp; As a Russian Orthodox priest, I was astonished to hear this, for he had never before seen an Orthodox pastor nor attended any Orthodox service.&amp;nbsp; We had a long discussion about religion, and I saw that his idea was quite sound:&amp;nbsp; the idea that &lt;em&gt;suffering &lt;/em&gt;might produce something genuine, while our indulgent life easily produces fakery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 4th century, a great Orthodox [Christian] theologian, St. Gregory of Nazianzus (also called "the Theologian") described our religion as "suffering Orthodoxy" - and so it has been from the beginning, throughout the whole history of the Church.&amp;nbsp; The followers of the crucified God have suffered persecution and tortures.&amp;nbsp; Almost all the apostles died as martyrs, Peter being crucified upside-down, and Andrew being crucified on an x-shaped cross.&amp;nbsp; During the first three centuries of Christianity, believers fled to the catacombs and endured tremendous sufferings.&amp;nbsp; It was in the catacombs that the Church's Divine Services - which we celebrate today in a form little changed since that time- were worked out in a constant expectation of death.&amp;nbsp; After the age of the catacombs there was the struggle to retain the purity of the Faith, when many teachers tried to substitute personal opinions for the divinely revealed teachings given by our Lord Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp; In later centuries, there were invasions of Orthodox countries by Arabs, Turks and other non-Christian peoples, and finally - in our own days-by Communists.&amp;nbsp; Communism, which has persecuted religion as it has never been persecuted before, has attacked first of all precisely the Orthodox lands of Eastern Europe.&amp;nbsp; As can be seen, therefore, our Faith actually is a suffering Faith; and in this suffering, something goes on which helps the heart to receive God's revelation.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Here's one&amp;nbsp;more thing that I&amp;nbsp;have to&amp;nbsp;say about Fr. Seraphim's writings.&amp;nbsp;If you decide to read some of his other stuff, you must keep this in mind.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Fr. Seraphim&amp;nbsp;was very strict with himself as an Orthodox&amp;nbsp;Christian&amp;nbsp;monk, and many people try to emulate this same strictness with themselves without the guidance of a spiritually mature pastor.&amp;nbsp; Fr. Seraphim was keenly&amp;nbsp;aware of what separated him from God and it was his almost pathological strictness with himself that kept him in God's presence and kept him from falling away back into his old life that had&amp;nbsp;left&amp;nbsp;him&amp;nbsp;empty and tormented.&amp;nbsp; Spiritual guidance by someone other than yourself is of the utmost importance!&amp;nbsp; Fr. Seraphim had many spiritual guides, one being St. John of San Francisco and Shanghai.&amp;nbsp; We can't be our&amp;nbsp;own spiritual&amp;nbsp;guides, it just doesn't work.&amp;nbsp; I have found this to be personally true and so did Adam and Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to stop here for today.&amp;nbsp; I've got piles and piles of laundry that seem to be multiplying like bunnies and&lt;br /&gt;I have to figure out where to go from here.&amp;nbsp; Maybe on how to handle suffering? And how not to perpetuate suffering in the world?&amp;nbsp; We'll see....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-1899775521002659653?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/1899775521002659653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=1899775521002659653&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1899775521002659653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1899775521002659653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/10/suffering-part-two-from-very-start.html' title='Suffering - Part Two - From the Very Start'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-7812546013619570899</id><published>2010-10-06T11:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T20:46:44.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suffering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonah the Prophet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Suffering - Part One - An Introduction of Sorts</title><content type='html'>I feel like I need to have a disclaimer at the beginning of each post on this topic.&amp;nbsp; I am not a doctor, I am not a "trained" theologian, I am not the wife of a priest/pastor, nor am I a professional journalist/writer.&amp;nbsp; I am a regular lay person.&amp;nbsp; As for educational credentials, I have a B.S. in Marketing from Penn State University.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started this blog because most Orthodox Christian blogs are written by those aforementioned people.&amp;nbsp; I'm just the lady standing in the pew on Sunday trying to focus on God but usually&amp;nbsp;focusing on my mischievous 5 year old son who likes to poke his sisters in the butt while they are trying to focus on God.&amp;nbsp; Each Sunday is an adventure for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you not familiar with an Orthodox Christian worship service, it goes for about an hour and&amp;nbsp;half and we are standing most of the time.&amp;nbsp; We love God in our Church and find worshipping Him&amp;nbsp;to be a&amp;nbsp;delight and not a forced&amp;nbsp;obligation, hence the long service.&amp;nbsp; We stand because we believe that we are in the presence of God and do so out of respect.&amp;nbsp; What happens when the President of the United States enters a room?&amp;nbsp; Everyone stands up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's about respect.&amp;nbsp; Once you lose respect, it's all over with.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell that I'm procrastinating?&amp;nbsp;I should get an honorary degree in procrastination, I'm &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; good. It's just that suffering is such a deep and complex issue&amp;nbsp;that I am&amp;nbsp;terrified that I will end up making light of&amp;nbsp;something very serious.&amp;nbsp; So, here I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know suffering.&amp;nbsp; And if you are a human being with&amp;nbsp;a heart and are&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;completely&lt;/em&gt; honest with yourself, you know suffering too.&amp;nbsp; Some people suffer more acutely than others.&amp;nbsp; Some are born with debilitating diseases, some are born into truly destructive family situations, and some just acquire their sufferings&amp;nbsp;measure by&amp;nbsp;measure until the accumulation of those sufferings is so tremendous, so unbearable that it is physically and emotionally crippling.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People want to know why they suffer.&amp;nbsp; They demand answers.&amp;nbsp; They are tormented in the still of the night when their thoughts won't leave them alone.&amp;nbsp;Unanswered questions arise&amp;nbsp;such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have this disease?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Why did I lose my job and the bozo without a clue who sat next to me got to&amp;nbsp;stay AND got a promotion?&lt;br /&gt;Why did my mother/father neglect or abandon&amp;nbsp;me?&lt;br /&gt;Why is my child suffering?&lt;br /&gt;Why did I grow up in a home with&amp;nbsp;alcoholics?&lt;br /&gt;Why did&amp;nbsp;someone who told me they loved me&amp;nbsp;ultimately&amp;nbsp;betray me?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I alone? &lt;br /&gt;Why am I still reaping the negative&amp;nbsp;effects of a&amp;nbsp;bad decision I made 21 years ago?&lt;br /&gt;Why did God, if He's so damn good, let this happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These can be soul crushing and painful questions.&amp;nbsp; Many people glibly respond by saying, "Your sufferings are God's perfect&amp;nbsp;will, so just smile and carry on like nothing is wrong!"&amp;nbsp; Or this too: "You are being punished you filthy sinner that's why!"&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;believe some of these people must be&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;same&amp;nbsp;ones who&amp;nbsp;worship the Big Bully Deity mentioned in&amp;nbsp;an earlier post.&amp;nbsp; Whoever they are, those are not&amp;nbsp;answers that a suffering person wants to hear.&amp;nbsp; It's mostly untrue, and completely insensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what is at least the &lt;em&gt;beginning&lt;/em&gt; of wisdom to answer these questions?&amp;nbsp;Well,&amp;nbsp;what I finally came to realize&amp;nbsp;is that it&amp;nbsp;actually does have to with God's will but not like I mentioned above. It also has to do&amp;nbsp;with my free will, the neighbor's free will&amp;nbsp;and the free will of&amp;nbsp;the careless&amp;nbsp;woman in her&amp;nbsp;car with the name of her church &lt;strong&gt;plastered&lt;/strong&gt; across the back&amp;nbsp;who &lt;strong&gt;still&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;does not know the pick up and&amp;nbsp;drop off rules at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the Orthodox Christian teaching that God is Love.&amp;nbsp;Jonah says it quite beautifully&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Jonah+4%3A2&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; in the Old Testament, and the&amp;nbsp;beloved disciple John says it&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1+John+4%3A7-9&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; in his first epistle in the New Testament.&amp;nbsp;God gives us the free will to love Him,&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;His Creation&amp;nbsp;and love each other. There has to be free will in a true loving relationship, we are not robots.&amp;nbsp; God can't force us to do anything, nor does he want us to feel forced. He respects our free will and will not interfere (unless you allow for His&amp;nbsp;interference of course). &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;**addendum**&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Perhaps interference is a poor choice of words.&amp;nbsp; God is always with us, whether we ask Him to be or not.&amp;nbsp; He sees, He knows, He watches, He waits.&amp;nbsp; He allows us to make choices and allows us to make mistakes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly,&amp;nbsp;not everyone chooses this path of love and that's when crappy things happen. And since we live in this world with those who choose not to love me or you or the environment, we innocently bear the consequences of that decision by others.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Other people" are not always to blame though.&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;must&lt;/strong&gt; take&amp;nbsp;responsibility for our own actions, however our level&amp;nbsp;of culpability&amp;nbsp; does vary greatly from person to person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I really&amp;nbsp;want&amp;nbsp;you to hear this from a "professional" and&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;recommend the CD lectures by Fr. Tom Hopko that I&amp;nbsp;mentioned in the prior posts.&amp;nbsp; He also has many&amp;nbsp;lectures&amp;nbsp;for free on Ancient Faith Radio.&amp;nbsp; His podcast is called "Speaking The Truth In Love".&amp;nbsp; They don't disappoint.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The direct link to his series of talks is found&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;AFR &lt;a href="http://ancientfaith.com/podcasts/hopko"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can muster for today friends.&amp;nbsp; I'm taking a few days off away from blogging. It has drained me a bit, plus my kids are on break and I need to spend time with them.&amp;nbsp; I'll be back next week for sure with more.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what exactly, only that I know that there is more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-7812546013619570899?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/7812546013619570899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=7812546013619570899&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7812546013619570899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7812546013619570899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/10/suffering-part-one-introduction-of.html' title='Suffering - Part One - An Introduction of Sorts'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-8211843041804110918</id><published>2010-10-05T15:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T15:16:27.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suffering'/><title type='text'>An Urgent Post</title><content type='html'>It has come to my attention via a comment left with the last post that maybe&amp;nbsp;I am making light of sickness and death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's ironic is that my very first post had originally listed three people who I know who are fighting&amp;nbsp;outrageous odds&amp;nbsp;against cancer.&amp;nbsp; One is 6 year old child, another is a 40 year old mother of two and third is my godfather/uncle who is 69.&amp;nbsp; I decided not to post the details of this for&amp;nbsp;two reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some people like to handle their illness in private and I had no right posting the details of their battle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't want people to "feel sorry" for me.&amp;nbsp; I am not the suffering person, just the bystander.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I can promise you that I do not think that sickness or suffering or death is funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As one who has suffered with illness&amp;nbsp;myself, I know first hand that there is nothing funny about it.&amp;nbsp; Pain be it physical or emotional is not funny.&amp;nbsp; However, those who suffer with it can deal with it with humour.&amp;nbsp; I will let them be the funny ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I have this to say about Fr. Tom.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fr. Tom is the child of an alcoholic.&amp;nbsp; He used to watch his father beat his mother every Easter morning.&amp;nbsp; This bit of information can be found on another very helpful CD called The Word of the Cross&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.svspress.com/product_info.php?cPath=56_53&amp;amp;products_id=2602"&gt;found here.&lt;/a&gt; The word of the cross is one of suffering.&amp;nbsp;For what it's worth,&amp;nbsp;Jesus suffered on the way to the cross.&amp;nbsp; He was not whistling Dixie with a crown of thorns on His head.&amp;nbsp; His mother was not cheering at the base of the cross, but&amp;nbsp; instead "yes, a sword will pierce through your own soul also" Luke 2:35.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As a mother, I cannot imagine watching a child of mine&amp;nbsp;die such a horrific death.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I cringe at&amp;nbsp;the thought of&amp;nbsp;her suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is my next topic.&amp;nbsp; Suffering.&amp;nbsp; Honestly I am not comfortable with writing about such a thing.&amp;nbsp; I NEVER EVER EVER want to mislead anyone or give them the wrong impression about such a serious topic.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a day or two to think about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-8211843041804110918?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/8211843041804110918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=8211843041804110918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8211843041804110918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8211843041804110918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/10/urgent-post.html' title='An Urgent Post'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-240292132476863205</id><published>2010-10-04T10:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T19:50:39.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonah the Prophet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Bad Health = Punishment from God?</title><content type='html'>I have to admit that I think I may have&amp;nbsp;bitten more off than I can chew with this topic on health.&amp;nbsp; Quite frankly, I don't even know where to begin, so I'm plugging my nose and jumping right into&amp;nbsp;the topic with this cannonball of a equation.&amp;nbsp; Does poor health = punishment from God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The short answer, no.&amp;nbsp; The longer answer is, well, longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a common misconception in this world that God loves to punish people. The theory goes something like this:&amp;nbsp; God just sits around&amp;nbsp;day and night&amp;nbsp;waiting for us to screw up so he can zap us with some sort illness, bad turn of events or even just a crummy day.&amp;nbsp; He is wrathful&amp;nbsp;tyrant with a massive chip on His holy shoulder who&amp;nbsp;cannot wait&amp;nbsp;to condemn all&amp;nbsp;unbelievers,&amp;nbsp;drinkers,&amp;nbsp;smokers,&amp;nbsp;homosexuals,&amp;nbsp;adulterers&amp;nbsp;and those&amp;nbsp;of us who wear white after Labor Day.&amp;nbsp;One&amp;nbsp;way to appease this "God"&amp;nbsp;is to feed&amp;nbsp;Him&amp;nbsp;with 10% of your gross income, and then He will&amp;nbsp;dispense&amp;nbsp;His good "favor" to you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, should you fall short,&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;had better watch the hell out because tragedy is on&amp;nbsp;the way. &amp;nbsp;At 9.9%, it may only be a flat tire, however the closer you get to 0%,&amp;nbsp;the closer you get to some debilitating disease or sudden tragic death (plane crash,&amp;nbsp;wild boar&amp;nbsp;attack, falling anvil from the sky).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may sound funny, but&amp;nbsp;turn on one of those "religious" goofballs on TV and this is pretty much the description you are going to get.&amp;nbsp; God will bless you with good health/good job/good sex if only you please Him, the Wrathful and Angry God.&amp;nbsp;Those who propagate this sort of&amp;nbsp;idea not only distort the image of the real God found in&amp;nbsp;the Holy Scriptures, but also do one more thing.&amp;nbsp; They instill fear.&amp;nbsp;When surveyed,&amp;nbsp;9 out of 10 historical despots will agree with me.&amp;nbsp; Want to control the people? Control them with fear.&amp;nbsp; Yes, the Scriptures say "The fear of the LORD is the beginning of wisdom" (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Proverbs+9%3A9-11&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;Proverbs 9:9-11&lt;/a&gt;), but this fear that the Scriptures speak of has nothing to do with God wanting to hurt us, but everything to do with drawing our attention to Him.&amp;nbsp; It is &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; that is in ultimate control and&amp;nbsp;not &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am not the center of&amp;nbsp;the universe,&amp;nbsp;God is.&amp;nbsp; Once&amp;nbsp;I figure that out, then it is the &lt;em&gt;beginning&lt;/em&gt; of wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if you subscribe wholeheartedly&amp;nbsp;to above Wrathful&amp;nbsp;God&amp;nbsp;business then maybe my blog isn't for you.&amp;nbsp; I understand.&amp;nbsp; It's a hard thought process to break, especially if you have been raised in the US.&amp;nbsp; Our so-called&amp;nbsp;puritanical "Judeo-Christian" roots, complete with&amp;nbsp;witch hunts,&amp;nbsp;slavery&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;prohibition, still choke us today.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The notion of a loving and merciful God in this country has&amp;nbsp;never existed at the popular level,&amp;nbsp;just&amp;nbsp;the Big Bully Deity.&amp;nbsp; If you don't&amp;nbsp;want to&amp;nbsp;agree&amp;nbsp;with me, then&amp;nbsp;perhaps the&amp;nbsp;Prophet Jonah's testimony&amp;nbsp;can&amp;nbsp;sway you&amp;nbsp;(see my post on Jonah &lt;a href="http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/jonah-and-tree.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) as to&amp;nbsp;how loving and merciful God truly is.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not saying that sin is non-existent, and that there are no health/emotional consequences to sin.&amp;nbsp; There are&amp;nbsp;negative effects&amp;nbsp;for sure, but these are not punishments,&amp;nbsp;but sometimes&amp;nbsp;natural consequences to the unnatural, non-organic uses of our body. Example:&amp;nbsp; If you smoke a lot, you may have an increased risk of getting lung cancer.&amp;nbsp; The warning is right there on&amp;nbsp;the box for crying out loud.&amp;nbsp; I realize this is quite simplistic and doesn't answer other deeper&amp;nbsp;questions like "Why do innocent children suffer?".&amp;nbsp; For those answers, I need to bring in a professional.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;So my dear readers without further ado, I present to you this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TKn0CctgQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/181Vndcdx9Y/s1600/CD-SIPRHO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TKn0CctgQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/181Vndcdx9Y/s200/CD-SIPRHO.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sin:&amp;nbsp; Primordial, Generational, Personal by Fr. Thomas Hopko, $16&lt;br /&gt;Cover art of CD&amp;nbsp;is Romanian folk art of&amp;nbsp;St. George slaying the dragon (dragon =&amp;nbsp;sin/evil/Satan).&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ ﻿ &lt;br /&gt;Now, don't let the name scare you.&amp;nbsp; This lecture is not scary, too theological, or dry.&amp;nbsp; It is&amp;nbsp;quite funny, easy to understand&amp;nbsp;but most importantly, very enlightening and relevant to life in the 21st century.&amp;nbsp; Trust me people, I have listened to this over and over again.&amp;nbsp; I have&amp;nbsp;to because it gives so much food for thought that I will think about something Fr. Tom has said and then not hear the next 5 minutes of his talk.&amp;nbsp; Fr. Tom's lecture gives the Orthodox Christian understanding of what sin is, where it comes from, who is to blame and what we can do about it.&amp;nbsp; If you hate love, then this ain't for you.&amp;nbsp; If you love light and&amp;nbsp;truth (which are the verses right beyond John 3:16 which people seem to ignore &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John+3%3A16-21&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;John 3:16-21&lt;/a&gt;) then I HIGHLY RECOMMEND this for your listening pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times are tough, I know.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This may not fit into your budget, so if you live locally and would like to listen, give me a ring and I will lend you my copy.&amp;nbsp; Or if you wish to purchase&amp;nbsp;your own copy go &lt;a href="http://www.svspress.com/product_info.php?cPath=56_53&amp;amp;products_id=3475"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; I just looked at it and for some reason the font in&amp;nbsp;the description is all screwy.&amp;nbsp; No worries, I'm sure your order will be processed.&amp;nbsp; And by the way, I profit nothing from this.&amp;nbsp; I don't attend St. Vladimir's Seminary nor have any connection to them other than I&amp;nbsp;purchase items&amp;nbsp;from them and used to visit there when I was a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've said a lot of stuff, maybe even stuff that&amp;nbsp;makes you a little uncomfortable.&amp;nbsp; But before you start throwing other Scripture at me and cursing me out, give me the balance of the month to explain myself further.&amp;nbsp; There is no way I can say everything I want to say right now, so throw me a bone and await&amp;nbsp;future posts.&amp;nbsp; Thanks guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. - Sorry for the messed up formatting in the paragraphs above.&amp;nbsp; I'm still trying to figure this blogging stuff out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-240292132476863205?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/240292132476863205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=240292132476863205&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/240292132476863205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/240292132476863205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/10/bad-health-punishment-from-god.html' title='Bad Health = Punishment from God?'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TKn0CctgQ9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/181Vndcdx9Y/s72-c/CD-SIPRHO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-1264362159541684079</id><published>2010-10-01T13:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T11:15:53.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>Why health?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TKXaveaOsWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Nfp59iD4gvE/s1600/turnip2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TKXaveaOsWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Nfp59iD4gvE/s200/turnip2.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yummy Turnips.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;More information about turnips&amp;nbsp;can be found at the source of this photo &lt;a href="http://www.hort.purdue.edu/ext/senior/vegetabl/turnip1.htm"&gt;Purdue University Vegetable Senior Study.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I&amp;nbsp;post anything, I think I need to have a disclaimer.&amp;nbsp; I am not a doctor nor do I play one on TV.&amp;nbsp; I will not be dispensing any sort of medical/nutritional advice, but&amp;nbsp;only point the reader to things that I have found interesting and/or helpful in my own life.&amp;nbsp;Additionally, in the state in which I live, we have something called Veggie Libel Laws.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I cannot&amp;nbsp;insult turnips nor&amp;nbsp;disparge the manner in which they are grown (or any other food product for that matter).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We have laws in this country which, as a dutiful&amp;nbsp;US citizen, I am bound to respect.&amp;nbsp; And if we don't follow the laws, there is chaos and I am against chaos of any sort.&amp;nbsp; My life is chaotic enough.&amp;nbsp;Capeche?&amp;nbsp; Good, so let us commence our posting on health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....Why health?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess the&amp;nbsp;most obvious reason&amp;nbsp;is that our&amp;nbsp;health is the most vital thing in our life.&amp;nbsp; We cannot function properly as human beings if&amp;nbsp;our phyiscal, emotional or spiritual health is lacking.&amp;nbsp; It is for good reason that people say to you when things are rough: "Well, at least you have your health!"&amp;nbsp; We all struggle with some sort of illness,&amp;nbsp;unfortunately some more than others,&amp;nbsp;and I&amp;nbsp;figure it is something we all have in common.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as my ancestors in the&amp;nbsp;Slavic "Old Country"&amp;nbsp;would say as they raised their glasses&amp;nbsp;high..."Na Zdorovye!"&amp;nbsp; "To Your Health!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-1264362159541684079?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/1264362159541684079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=1264362159541684079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1264362159541684079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1264362159541684079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/10/why-health.html' title='Why health?'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TKXaveaOsWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Nfp59iD4gvE/s72-c/turnip2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-1575779352938760944</id><published>2010-09-30T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T06:19:31.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><title type='text'>Final tree post and next month's topic</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it but we have come to the end of our month of trees.&amp;nbsp; At the beginning&amp;nbsp;I really&amp;nbsp;didn't have many ideas, but as September rolled on, tree topics kept springing up&amp;nbsp;in places where I least expected them to.&amp;nbsp; Glory to God for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last post on trees is quite simple.&amp;nbsp; Either go to the library or pick up a copy of the book below&amp;nbsp;at your local bookseller.&amp;nbsp; It's meant to be a children's story but truthfully it is a tale for every single human being regardless of age, gender, race or religion.&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TKVZpLUSH_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/RIPjelOcOV4/s1600/giving+tree+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TKVZpLUSH_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/RIPjelOcOV4/s200/giving+tree+pic.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Giving Tree by Shel Silverstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ Here's the link to purchase it from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Giving-Tree-40th-Anniversary-Book/dp/0060586753/ref=sr_1_1?s=gateway&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1285904161&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; The first time my husband read this to our eldest child, he came out of her room sniffling and wanting to know why I had not warned him about the story.&amp;nbsp; Buy it, borrow it, whatever.&amp;nbsp; Just read it. You won't be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, next month's topic is....HEALTH.&amp;nbsp; Spiritual health, Emotional health,&amp;nbsp;Physical health.&amp;nbsp; See you tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-1575779352938760944?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/1575779352938760944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=1575779352938760944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1575779352938760944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1575779352938760944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/final-tree-post-and-next-months-topic.html' title='Final tree post and next month&apos;s topic'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TKVZpLUSH_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/RIPjelOcOV4/s72-c/giving+tree+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-2603264398532736401</id><published>2010-09-25T10:43:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T12:22:11.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farming'/><title type='text'>A tree farm as a part of my family tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TJ4ej-gFHYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4RzTRXYUuiQ/s1600/barnafarmsunset.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TJ4ej-gFHYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4RzTRXYUuiQ/s1600/barnafarmsunset.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Barna family farm at sunset in Waymart, PA.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Pardon the interruption for a shameless plug regarding my family tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my&amp;nbsp;family came to this country a little bit over 100 years ago with one part of my family initially&amp;nbsp;settling in the&amp;nbsp;Pittsburgh&amp;nbsp;area&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;work in&amp;nbsp;the coal mines of Western Pennsylvania.&amp;nbsp;After a few years of doing this,&amp;nbsp;my great-grandfather&amp;nbsp;came to the realization that coal mining was a dangerous business and after making the perilous journey over the Atlantic for a better life here in America, he wasn't going to risk&amp;nbsp;losing his&amp;nbsp;life in a coal mine.&amp;nbsp; So my&amp;nbsp;Great-Grandpa&amp;nbsp;Barna&amp;nbsp;and his pregnant wife&amp;nbsp;(with my grandmother) and 4 children&amp;nbsp;made one final journey to the rolling green hills of Eastern Pennsylvania to do what his family in the "Old Country" had done for many generations, farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time, the family&amp;nbsp;grew to 8 children in all, with one of the younger kids eventually taking over the farm.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As a child&amp;nbsp;I would go and visit Great-Uncle Joe and his wife Aunt Marge on the family farm (at that point a dairy farm), and although&amp;nbsp;I only&amp;nbsp;visited them maybe once or twice a year, my memories of that family&amp;nbsp;establishment&amp;nbsp;are still&amp;nbsp;quite vivid and endearing. &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;am so unbelievably&amp;nbsp;privileged to have had that experience as a&amp;nbsp;child&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;truly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; there is nothing&amp;nbsp;that can&amp;nbsp;compare to traditional American farm life.&amp;nbsp;Unfortunately this lifestyle has all but disappeared thanks to huge food corporations&amp;nbsp;(see book at side bar on Culture and Agriculture&amp;nbsp;by Wendell Berry, two big thumbs up)&amp;nbsp;but that's a beast of a topic for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, by&amp;nbsp;God's Grace, this&amp;nbsp;farm is still around and&amp;nbsp;now&amp;nbsp;in the loving hands of my Great-Uncle Joe's grandson, Dan.&amp;nbsp; Dan has abandoned the&amp;nbsp;dairy farming aspect of the business&amp;nbsp;and has now focused on something really amazing, a tree farm!&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="https://sites.google.com/site/onetwotreefarm/home"&gt;One Two Tree Farm&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wholesale Nursery grows over 50 varieties of high quality, well maintained trees on over 77 acres of rich Pennsylvania soil.&amp;nbsp; Simple words&amp;nbsp;can not suffice in&amp;nbsp;expressing my gratitude to my cousin Dan (and his father,&amp;nbsp;his aunt and all those before them!) for keeping the Barna farm alive.&amp;nbsp; In doing so he not only preserves my childhood memories, but also preserves the Earth and thereby aids in the preservation of mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God grant much success to this tree farm and many many years of life to all of&amp;nbsp;those in my family that have worked so hard to keep the Barna farm a living, breathing entity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-2603264398532736401?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/2603264398532736401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=2603264398532736401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2603264398532736401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2603264398532736401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/tree-farm-as-part-of-my-family-tree.html' title='A tree farm as a part of my family tree'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TJ4ej-gFHYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4RzTRXYUuiQ/s72-c/barnafarmsunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-7963065212131980033</id><published>2010-09-24T09:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T10:30:20.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miracles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theotokos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virgin Mary'/><title type='text'>The Virgin Mary and the Myrtle Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TJzbFLKg1PI/AAAAAAAAADw/3KA2ujwBTpk/s1600/theotokos+myrtle+tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TJzbFLKg1PI/AAAAAAAAADw/3KA2ujwBTpk/s320/theotokos+myrtle+tree.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Icon is from the OCA website&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below&amp;nbsp;are some&amp;nbsp;miraculous&amp;nbsp;accounts of an icon of the Virgin Mary.&amp;nbsp; For all you non-Orthodox readers, we more commonly call the Virgin Mary the Theotokos.&amp;nbsp; Theotokos is Greek&amp;nbsp;which means, one who gave birth to God. This is&amp;nbsp;taken from Luke 1:43 when Elizabeth, the Virgin Mary's&amp;nbsp;relative says: &lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;43&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; But why &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; this &lt;i&gt;granted&lt;/i&gt; to me, that the mother of my Lord should come to me?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;See Luke 1: 39-43 which&amp;nbsp;gives the fuller account &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke+1%3A39-43&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, September 24th&amp;nbsp;in the Orthodox Church, we remember God's Grace working through this icon of Himself and His blessed Mother.&amp;nbsp;We call her blessed because she calls herself that in Luke 1:48 "For He has regarded the lowly state of His maidservant; For behold, henceforth all generations will call me blessed."&amp;nbsp; Here's the longer passage so you can read it in context &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke+1%3A46-55&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; As Orthodox Christians we believe that prayers to the Theotokos are heard and presented to Christ.&amp;nbsp; It is no different than asking your neighbor to pray for you.&amp;nbsp;And who would be better to ask to pray for&amp;nbsp;you than&amp;nbsp;Christ's Mother who is&amp;nbsp;alive in&amp;nbsp;Him before His very&amp;nbsp;throne?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without&amp;nbsp;further ado,&amp;nbsp;I present this to you which is&amp;nbsp;taken from the OCA website (&lt;a href="http://www.oca.org/"&gt;The Orthodox Church in America&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Icon of the Most Holy Theotokos "Of the Myrtle Tree" (Myrtidiotissa) is in the monastery church of Myrtides on the Greek island of Kythera. It derives its name from the fact that it was found in a myrtle bush in the fourteenth century. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that time, a shepherd was tending his sheep in a deserted valley which was filled with myrtle bushes. On September 24, forty days after the Dormition, the Mother of God appeared to him and told him to seek her icon which had been brought to that place many years before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shepherd fell to the ground in amazement, praying to the Theotokos. As soon as he got up and turned around, he saw the icon in the branches of a myrtle bush. Weeping for joy, he brought the icon home and told his friends and relatives about how he had found it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he awoke the next morning, the shepherd found the icon missing, and thought that perhaps someone had stolen it during the night. With a heavy heart, he led his sheep back to the spot where he had found the icon. To his amazement, he saw the icon once again in the branches of the myrtle bush. Glorifying God, the man took the icon home with him once more. The next morning, it had disappeared just as it had before. When this happened a third time, the shepherd realized that the Mother of God wanted her icon to remain where it had first appeared. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small church was built to house the icon, and was called "Of the Myrtle Tree," after the icon. The building was replaced and enlarged over the years, and many miracles took place there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the sixteenth century Theodore Koumprianos, a descendant of the shepherd who found the icon, lived in the village of Kousoumari. He was a paralytic, and had an unshakeable faith that the Mother of God would heal him. Each year on September 24 he sent a family member to the church to light candles for him. One year he asked to be carried there by his family so that he might venerate the icon himself. During the Vigil, a great noise was heard coming from the direction of the sea. People fled the church, thinking that pirates were attacking. The paralytic remained in the church by himself, entreating the Mother of God for protection. Suddenly, he heard a voice from the icon telling him to get up and flee. He stood up, and then walked out of the church. Soon he was able to run and catch up with his relatives, who rejoiced upon seeing this miracle. As it turned out, there was no pirate attack, and the noise was regarded as a sign of God's providence so that the paralytic could remain alone in church with the icon. Since that time the Koumprianos family has celebrated the icon's Feast Day with a special reverence, since Theodore had been healed on that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the other miracles associated with the Most Holy Theotokos and her icon "Of the Myrtle Tree" include protection of the island from the plague, ending the barrenness of a Jewish woman from Alexandria, saving people from death, and many other great wonders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilgrims come to venerate the icon on the Feast of the Dormition (August 15), and also on the day of its discovery (September 24).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-7963065212131980033?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/7963065212131980033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=7963065212131980033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7963065212131980033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7963065212131980033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/virgin-mary-and-myrtle-tree.html' title='The Virgin Mary and the Myrtle Tree'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TJzbFLKg1PI/AAAAAAAAADw/3KA2ujwBTpk/s72-c/theotokos+myrtle+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-154295450006630561</id><published>2010-09-22T22:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:43:01.000-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonah the Prophet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Jonah and the Tree?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TJqnoWhdeYI/AAAAAAAAADo/1hvZlpEn8qo/s1600/jonah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TJqnoWhdeYI/AAAAAAAAADo/1hvZlpEn8qo/s320/jonah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This dramatic icon of Jonah the Prophet was painted by Nicholas Papas and can be purchased at Come &amp;amp; See Icons &lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/j/phn22.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Yes, I am quite familiar with the story of Jonah the Prophet and I know that one of the most spectacular parts of that story has to do with Jonah in the belly of the whale.&amp;nbsp;(see above icon)&amp;nbsp;One of my&amp;nbsp;favorite pieces of artwork of this story&amp;nbsp;was done by one of my children.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;is a picture&amp;nbsp;of a giant whale, with&amp;nbsp;Jonah&amp;nbsp;sitting in the middle of the beast&amp;nbsp;and with&amp;nbsp;little kid SUPER BIG&amp;nbsp;handwriting&amp;nbsp;it says "Jonah Prays."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That was the first sentence this child ever wrote.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ok, enough of me and back to our tree theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's skip to the end of the&amp;nbsp;book of Jonah&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;chapter 4&amp;nbsp;(found &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Jonah+4+&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp;when Jonah&amp;nbsp;gets really&amp;nbsp;ticked off with&amp;nbsp;God for saving the people of Ninevah.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In his anger,&amp;nbsp;Jonah traipses&amp;nbsp;to the outskirts of Ninevah to rest and&amp;nbsp;here's the balance&amp;nbsp;of the text:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And the LORD God prepared a &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;plant&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and made it come up over Jonah, that it might be shade for his head to deliver him from his misery. So Jonah was very grateful for the &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;plant&lt;/span&gt;. 7 But as morning dawned the next day God prepared a worm, and it so damaged the &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;plant&lt;/span&gt; that it withered. 8 And it happened, when the sun arose, that God prepared a vehement east wind; and the sun beat on Jonah’s head, so that he grew faint. Then he wished death for himself, and said, “It is better for me to die than to live.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Then God said to Jonah, "Is it right for you to be angry about the &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;plant&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he said, "It is right for me to be angry, even to death!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 But the LORD said, “You have had pity on the &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;plant&lt;/span&gt; for which you have not labored, nor made it grow, which came up in a night and perished in a night. 11 And should I not pity Nineveh, that great city, in which are more than one hundred and twenty thousand persons who cannot discern between their right hand and their left—and much livestock?”&lt;/blockquote&gt;I know it says plant, but if the plant was big enough for shade, then perhaps it&amp;nbsp;was tree-like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, I think the point to get here is this.&amp;nbsp; We can't be mad at God for anything.&amp;nbsp; As Jonah himself says earlier in the chapter when he first expresses his displeasure at God for saving the sinners of Ninevah: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;for I know that You &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; a gracious and merciful God, slow to anger and abundant in lovingkindness, One who relents from doing harm. (Jonah 4:2)&lt;/blockquote&gt;It's a very hard thing to love those who we think in our own self-righteousness&amp;nbsp;don't deserve God's love, but here's the thing...God loves&amp;nbsp;EVERYONE whether we like it or not.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This&amp;nbsp;can be&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;very hard pill to swallow, just ask Jonah, but it something that we need to come to terms with.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully it doesn't take being swallowed by a whale to get our attention.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and by the way, today, September 22nd, we remember Jonah the Prophet in the Orthodox Church.&amp;nbsp; ; )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-154295450006630561?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/154295450006630561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=154295450006630561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/154295450006630561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/154295450006630561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/jonah-and-tree.html' title='Jonah and the Tree?'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TJqnoWhdeYI/AAAAAAAAADo/1hvZlpEn8qo/s72-c/jonah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-1256237927363565634</id><published>2010-09-20T11:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T19:04:06.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geneology of Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>The Tree of Jesse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TJecRzZuqiI/AAAAAAAAADg/kxs2jHYdy2E/s1600/the+tree+of+jesse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="355" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TJecRzZuqiI/AAAAAAAAADg/kxs2jHYdy2E/s400/the+tree+of+jesse.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This beautiful icon was painted by the hand of Nicholas Papas and can be purchased&amp;nbsp; from Come &amp;amp; See Icons found&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/bvm/phn97.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Family trees, we all got 'em.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Even Jesus has a family tree.&amp;nbsp; The following is from the Come &amp;amp; See Icon website and describes the above icon which is entitled "The Tree of Jesse" which, with&amp;nbsp; paint and wood, describes&amp;nbsp;what the Scriptures have to say about the coming of The Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;This icon depicts the many prophecies of the Virgin birth of Christ. &amp;nbsp;There are twelve&amp;nbsp;Old Testament prophets, shown holding things that reveal their identity and the prophecy they foretold of the Theotokos and the virgin birth of Christ. &amp;nbsp;In the top row, from left to right: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/d/saintsd.htm#phm06"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;St. Daniel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;, whose scroll reads: "The stone was cut out of the Mountain without hands" (Daniel 2:45); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/m/saintsmi.htm#yhp12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;St. Moses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt; holding the&amp;nbsp;bush that was burning, yet not consumed (Exodus 3:2-4); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/d/saintsd.htm#ati28"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;St. David&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;, whose scroll reads: "Arise O Lord into thy rest: Thou and the ark of thy strength." (Psalm 132:8); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/i/saintsi.htm#phm05"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;St. Isaiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt; holding tongs with live coals (Isaiah 6:6); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/j/saintsj.htm#ymj08"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;St. Jeremiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;, whose scroll reads: "He was seen upon earth and conversed with men." (Baruch 3:37); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/s/saintss.htm#bmp07"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;St. Samuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt; holding a throne referring to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/n/inp77.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;St. Nathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;'s prophecy to&amp;nbsp;King David whom St. Samuel had anointed (2 Samuel 7:13-16). &amp;nbsp;In the bottom row, from left to right: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/groups/groups.htm#otp02"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;St. Habakkuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt; holding the overshadowed Mountain that is the Virgin (Habakkuk 3:3); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/m/saintsmi.htm#yhp08"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;St. Micah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;, whose scroll reads: "He is come unto the gate of my people." (Micah 1:9); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/groups/groups.htm#otp05"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;St. Gideon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt; holding a fleece: "As dew upon the fleece hast Thou descended into the womb of the Virgin, O Christ" (Judges 6:37-38); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/e/saintse.htm#ymj04"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;St. Ezekiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;, whose scroll reads: "This gate shall be shut, It shall not be opened." (Ezekiel 44:2); St. Amos holding an ark&amp;nbsp;referring to the Virgin serving as the Tabernacle of Christ (Amos 9:11); Prophet Balaam, whose scroll reads: "There shall come a star out of Jacob and a sceptre shall arise" (Numbers 24:17). &amp;nbsp;Enthroned in the center of the tree sits the Holy Virgin Mary. &amp;nbsp;At the foot of the tree lays &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comeandseeicons.com/j/saintsj.htm#ymj07"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;St. Jesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; asleep. &amp;nbsp;Jesse is portrayed asleep, to tell us in a way that we know his righteous character not so much by the works done in his own lifetime, so much as by the righteous line that proceded from him. That line which started with David and culminated with the Virgin Mary and Jesus Christ our Savior. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;We don't know much about Jesse, other than that he was the father of King David, who was "a man after God's own heart." But the Scripture honors him calling Jesus Christ the "root of Jesse". Romans 15:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This root of Jesse, Jesus' family tree can be found in two places in the New Testament, Luke 3:23-38&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke+3%3A23-38&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and Matthew 1:1-16&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew+1%3A1-16&amp;amp;version=NKJV&amp;amp;src=embed"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Matthew passage is read in the Orthodox Church on the Sunday before Christmas, which is called the Sunday of the Holy Fathers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This particular passage is quite&amp;nbsp;fascinating&amp;nbsp;in that it mentions&amp;nbsp;women.&amp;nbsp; The Orthodox Study Bible&amp;nbsp;notes this: "The mention of women (Tamar, Rahab, Ruth and Bathsheba) is unusual.&amp;nbsp; Each one was either a Gentile or a sinner.&amp;nbsp; The inclusion of these three women declares God's graciousness and prefigures the calling of the Gentiles into the Church.&amp;nbsp; It also underscores the role of women in God's plan of salvation and anticipates the special place of the Virgin Mary in that plan." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(pg. 1266 footnote)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Personally, I like the fact that Jesus' family tree is really no different than my own, it contains&amp;nbsp;saints and sinners alike,&amp;nbsp; and all of&amp;nbsp;whom are equally important in making me who I am today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-1256237927363565634?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/1256237927363565634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=1256237927363565634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1256237927363565634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1256237927363565634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/tree-of-jesse.html' title='The Tree of Jesse'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TJecRzZuqiI/AAAAAAAAADg/kxs2jHYdy2E/s72-c/the+tree+of+jesse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-8317748487136079736</id><published>2010-09-17T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T13:43:00.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A tree saved you, so how about returning the favor?</title><content type='html'>Through the cross, made from a tree, we were saved.&amp;nbsp; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516870456051549954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TI_cczzMxwI/AAAAAAAAADI/jJV9Tlp7QIU/s320/GetImageDetail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from the OCA website about today's major feast day which is always celebrated on September 14th.   The icon image above is also from the same website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the history of this day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Elevation of the Venerable and Life-Creating Cross of the Lord: The pagan Roman emperors tried to completely eradicate from human memory the holy places where our Lord Jesus Christ suffered and was resurrected for mankind. The Emperor Hadrian (117-138) gave orders to cover over the ground of Golgotha and the Sepulchre of the Lord, and to build a temple of the pagan goddess Venus and a statue of Jupiter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagans gathered at this place and offered sacrifice to idols there. Eventually after 300 years, by Divine Providence, the great Christian sacred remains, the Sepulchre of the Lord and the Life-Creating Cross were again discovered and opened for veneration. This took place under the Emperor Constantine the Great (306-337) after his victory in the year 312 over Maxentius, ruler of the Western part of the Roman empire, and over Licinius, ruler of its Eastern part. In the year 323 Constantine became the sole ruler of the vast Roman Empire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 313 he had issued the Edict of Milan, by which the Christian religion was legalized and the persecutions against Christians in the Western half of the empire were stopped. The ruler Licinius, although he had signed the Edict of Milan to oblige Constantine, still fanatically continued the persecutions against Christians. Only after his conclusive defeat did the 313 Edict of toleration extend also to the Eastern part of the empire. The Holy Equal of the Apostles Emperor Constantine, having gained victory over his enemies in three wars with God's assistance, had seen in the heavens the Sign of the Cross, and written beneath: "By this you shall conquer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ardently desiring to find the Cross on which our Lord Jesus Christ was crucified, St Constantine sent his mother, the pious Empress Helen (May 21), to Jerusalem, providing her with a letter to St Macarius, Patriarch of Jerusalem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the holy empress Helen was already in her declining years, she set about completing the task with enthusiasm. The empress gave orders to destroy the pagan temple and the statues in Jerusalem. Searching for the Life-Creating Cross, she made inquiry of Christians and Jews, but for a long time her search remained unsuccessful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, they directed her to a certain elderly Hebrew by the name of Jude who stated that the Cross was buried where the temple of Venus stood. They demolished the pagan temple and, after praying, they began to excavate the ground. Soon the Tomb of the Lord was uncovered. Not far from it were three crosses, a board with the inscription ordered by Pilate, and four nails which had pierced the Lord's Body (March 6).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to discern on which of the three crosses the Savior was crucified, Patriarch Macarius alternately touched the crosses to a corpse. When the Cross of the Lord touched the dead one, he came to life. Having beheld the raising of the dead man, everyone was convinced that the Life-Creating Cross was found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christians came in a huge throng to venerate the Holy Cross, beseeching St Macarius to elevate the Cross, so that even those far off might reverently contemplate it. Then the Patriarch and other spiritual leaders raised up the Holy Cross, and the people, saying "Lord have mercy," reverently prostrated before the Venerable Wood. This solemn event occurred in the year 326.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the discovery of the Life-Creating Cross another miracle took place: a grievously sick woman, beneath the shadow of the Holy Cross, was healed instantly. The elder Jude and other Jews there believed in Christ and accepted Holy Baptism. Jude received the name Cyriacus and afterwards was consecrated Bishop of Jerusalem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the reign of Julian the Apostate (361-363) he accepted a martyr's death for Christ (see October 28). The holy empress Helen journeyed to the holy places connected with the earthly life of the Savior, building more than 80 churches, at Bethlehem the birthplace of Christ, and on the Mount of Olives where the Lord ascended to Heaven, and at Gethsemane where the Savior prayed before His sufferings and where the Mother of God was buried after her death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St Helen took part of the Life-Creating Wood and nails with her to Constantinople. The holy emperor Constantine gave orders to build at Jerusalem a majestic and spacious church in honor of the Resurrection of Christ, also including under its roof the Life-Giving Tomb of the Lord and Golgotha. The temple was constructed in about ten years. St Helen did not survive until the dedication of the temple, she died in the year 327. The church was consecrated on September 13, 335. On the following day, September 14, the festal celebration of the Exaltation of the Venerable and Life-Creating Cross was established.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another event connected to the Cross of the Lord is remembered also on this day: its return to Jerusalem from Persia after a fourteen year captivity. During the reign of the Byzantine emperor Phocas (602-610) the Persian emperor Khozroes II in a war against the Greeks defeated the Greek army, plundered Jerusalem and captured both the Life-Creating Cross of the Lord and the Holy Patriarch Zachariah (609-633).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cross remained in Persia for fourteen years and only under the emperor Heraclius (610-641), who with the help of God defeated Khozroes and concluded peace with his successor and son Syroes, was the Cross of the Lord returned to the Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With great solemnity the Life-creating Cross was transferred to Jerusalem. Emperor Heraclius in imperial crown and royal purple carried the Cross of Christ into the temple of the Resurrection. With the emperor went Patriarch Zacharios. At the gates by which they ascended Golgotha, the emperor suddenly stopped and was not able to proceed farther. The holy Patriarch explained to the emperor that an angel of the Lord was blocking his way. The emperor was told to remove his royal trappings and to walk barefoot, since He Who bore the Cross for the salvation of the world from sin had made His way to Golgotha in all humility. Then Heraclius donned plain garb, and without further hindrance, carried the Cross of Christ into the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a sermon on the Exaltation of the Cross, St Andrew of Crete (July 4) says: "The Cross is exalted, and everything true gathers together, the Cross is exalted, and the city makes solemn, and the people celebrate the feast". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-4310660809704432508?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/4310660809704432508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=4310660809704432508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4310660809704432508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4310660809704432508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/exultation-of-life-giving-cross.html' title='The Exultation of the Life-Giving Cross'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TI_cczzMxwI/AAAAAAAAADI/jJV9Tlp7QIU/s72-c/GetImageDetail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-1550465222338510290</id><published>2010-09-13T13:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:59:40.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><title type='text'>A tree that removes bitterness, once and for all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TI5WqA2iR-I/AAAAAAAAADA/vHyukSkO4Yw/s1600/Greer+and+others+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516441873358669794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TI5WqA2iR-I/AAAAAAAAADA/vHyukSkO4Yw/s320/Greer+and+others+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;photo is mine and was taken in the White Moutains of Arizona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I subscribe to a daily Bible exegesis from a Yahoo group called Dynamis. It follows the Orthodox Church's calendar of readings and offers daily explanations of one of the day's prescribed readings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is today's explanation of Exodus 15:22-16:1 which is in preparation for tomorrow's feast day, The Elevation of the Life-Giving Cross. It is about the tree that removes bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cross ~ Removes Bitterness: Exodus 15:22-16:2 SAAS, especially vs. 25: "So he cried to the Lord, and the Lord showed him a tree. When he cast it into the waters, the waters were made sweet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days into the wilderness after the memorable crossing the Red Sea, God's People found no water in the vast, scorching and largely arid Sinai peninsula, a region mostly devoid of water. However, they came upon some waters, but they 'were bitter' (vs. 23) - probably poisoned. Death by thirst or poison welcomed them, but God-the-merciful revealed how these water could be changed: "...the Lord showed [Moses] a tree (vs. 25), physically visible, and then illumined to the eye of the great Seer's heart: a tree to sweeten the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, because of the Cross, "...all the trees of the wood, planted from the beginning of time, rejoice; for their nature hath been sanctified by the stretching of Christ on the Tree." Every tree is worthy of reverence, since some were used for God's glory in the saga of our salvation. The Lord disclosed a tree to Moses and ordered him to throw it into the bitter waters of a poisonous spring of the Sinai Peninsula. That place is called Marah or bitter. The particular tree at Marah is forever revered as a type of the Cross, the more wondrous Tree whereon our Lord sweetened the bitterness of the "...tree of the knowledge of good and evil..." (Gn. 2:17).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In truth, we embitter ourselves; but Christ our God has removed that poison by the Cross. The tree of God's choosing "...made the waters of Marah sweet, anticipating the act of the Cross." Glory to Him Who by His saving powers heals and showers ineffable mercy on us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our merciful Lord has given the Tree of His Cross to us. It illumines our hearts to see eternal power, and thus to end our bitter thirst from parching sin and death. The Cross saves in the desert of this arid world! Many addicts imagine thirst is assuaged with elixir in a bottle! Others struggle vainly against insatiable hunger for food! The honeyed kisses of illicit love fail the promise of lasting sweetness. But Christ our God reveals the Cross. On its wood He takes away the unrelieved burning of the heart "...having nailed it to the Cross" (Col. 2:14).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God sweetens the tenacious bitterness of our sin. No inherent property of the tree at Marah made the waters potable; it was God working through a little desert tree. He sweetened the water by directing Moses to cast the tree into the poisons, and "...the waters were made sweet" (Ex. 15:25). No earthly chemistry removed the bitterness at Marah, those dangerous and, lethal waters. But for us, Christ's Cross does transform the poison of this existence into Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bane of our sin is changed from venom by unimaginable mercy. Christ wrests life from the Tree of His Cross. "For the message of the Cross...to us who are being saved...is the power of God" (1 Cor.1:18). Be encouraged! Worship the Lord Jesus, for He promises that "...he who believes in Me shall never thirst" (Jn. 6:35).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having quenched our forefathers' thirst, God now has "..made a statute and an ordinance..." (Ex. 15:25): "If you diligently heed the voice of the Lord your God and do what is pleasing in His sight, give ear to His commandments and keep all His ordinances, I will put none of the diseases on you that I brought on the Egyptians; for I am the Lord your God who heals you" (vs. 26). God leads us on toward our Elim and "...twelve fountains of water..." (vs. 27).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cross is Life for all. Only bow down before the Saving Tree; embrace its wood with joy and fear: "...with fear because of sin, for we are unworthy; with joy because of the salvation which Christ, Who was nailed thereon...granted to the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Prayer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O Thou Who was raised up on the Cross of Thine own will, O Christ our God, do Thou bestow Thy compassions upon Thy People named after Thee from all afflictions and death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to receive these readings click on the link at the sidebar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-1550465222338510290?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/1550465222338510290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=1550465222338510290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1550465222338510290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/1550465222338510290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/tree-that-removes-bitterness-once-and.html' title='A tree that removes bitterness, once and for all'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TI5WqA2iR-I/AAAAAAAAADA/vHyukSkO4Yw/s72-c/Greer+and+others+039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-3355302782426381578</id><published>2010-09-11T01:43:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T09:59:01.602-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><title type='text'>A tree manifesting Christ's triumph over evil!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TIqFd1bwSgI/AAAAAAAAACw/PDkdEnWpfD0/s1600/tree+cross.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 257px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515367441274784258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TIqFd1bwSgI/AAAAAAAAACw/PDkdEnWpfD0/s400/tree+cross.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tree grows in the area formerly known as the Gulag Archipelago written about by Alexander Solzhenitsyn. During the ravage atheist Soviet regime, the Orthodox Christian monasteries on these island chains were shuttered and countless souls were murdered by the Communists in the gulags (prison camps). It was also here though, through the suffering and torments of the gulags, that Solzhenitsyn found Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the memories of the millions of martyrs for Christ and His Church AND that of Alexander Solzhenitsyn be eternal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source of photo:  a website called Orthodox Miracles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-3355302782426381578?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/3355302782426381578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=3355302782426381578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3355302782426381578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/3355302782426381578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/tree-manifesting-christs-triumph-over.html' title='A tree manifesting Christ&apos;s triumph over evil!'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TIqFd1bwSgI/AAAAAAAAACw/PDkdEnWpfD0/s72-c/tree+cross.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-8106919183261036765</id><published>2010-09-10T01:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T14:23:16.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theophany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fr. Gabriel Cooke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epiphany'/><title type='text'>Another tree theme interruption</title><content type='html'>Today mark's the 1st anniversary of the death of someone very dear to me, Fr. Gabriel Cooke. Fr. Gabriel gently led a very confused and hurt person (me) back to God. If he had not been so kind and so loving, I have no idea where I would be today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to bore you with my memories of him, but leave you with one thought of many that will always stick with me: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;True Christianity is not Burger King. You can't have it your way.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a video of still frames of Fr. Gabriel from the Blessing of the Waters service. This Feast Day is more commonly known as Theophany or Epiphany, Christ's baptism by John the Baptist in the river Jordan. On this day in the Orthodox Church, we sanctify (make holy) the water through the grace of God and use it in our daily lives. This video shows Fr. Gabriel sanctifying some large body of water in Prescott, AZ. Someday I'll tell you the story of the well just outside of Chernobyl in a small Orthodox Christian village that is not radioactive. The local priest sanctifies the water every year and their water tests 100% uncontaminated every year. This story can be seen in the Japanese documentary "Alexei and the Spring." It's in Japanese but has English subtitles. GREAT FLICK! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your memory be eternal Fr. G!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/skMwjClNgf0/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/skMwjClNgf0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/skMwjClNgf0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-8106919183261036765?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/8106919183261036765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=8106919183261036765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8106919183261036765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8106919183261036765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-tree-theme-interruption.html' title='Another tree theme interruption'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-454114886143862821</id><published>2010-09-07T10:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T11:17:20.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><title type='text'>A Tree Hymn</title><content type='html'>On Good Friday during Holy Week according to the Orthodox Christian calendar (which usually differs from the Protestant/Roman Catholic Holy week), we have what is called the Burial Service. It is a somber but exquisite service that recalls the final moments of Christ's Crucifixion and his subsequent burial in the tomb. The service begins at the 9th hour (3 pm). &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Matt 27:46-56; Mark 15:33-41; Luke 23:44-49; John 19:28-30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of this service, the priest carries the Gospel book, and the altar servers carry our Lord's body (which is actually a full body icon of Jesus embroidered onto cloth) and place both in a tomb which then resides in the center of the church until we celebrate Christ's resurrection on the third day. This carrying of Jesus' body from the altar (where it is normally kept) to the center of the church reenacts Joseph of Arimathea's taking the Lord's body down from the cross, and placing it in the tomb. This act is recorded in all four gospels. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Matt 27:57-61; Mark 15:42-46; Luke 23:50-56; John 19:38-42)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while this is occurring, the choir and faithful are ever so gently singing the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;The noble Joseph,&lt;br /&gt;when he had taken down Thy most pure Body from the &lt;strong&gt;tree,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wrapped it in fine linen,&lt;br /&gt;and anointed it with spices,&lt;br /&gt;and placed it in a new tomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit, now and ever, and unto ages of ages. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angel came to the myrrh-bearing women at the tomb and said: Myrrh is fitting for the dead,&lt;br /&gt;but Christ has shown Himself a stranger to corruption.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is &lt;strong&gt;so much more&lt;/strong&gt; that can be said about this, and I will during Holy Week in 2011, but this hymn just perfectly caps this extremely moving service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video below is simply a choir practising the hymn, but place this song in your imagination along with sweet smell of incense, the vision of our Lord Jesus in the tomb, multitudes of candles flickering, and the words of Holy Scripture still coursing through your mind. My short description does no justice this event. Most people are moved to tears.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I recommend all Christians of every flavor attend this service. And don't be shy. Sit in the front of the church and sing along with the service book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, and back to our tree theme. The tree image is used repeatedly throughout the Old and New Testament, with it's ultimate end use as the cross of Christ. We lost paradise through the tree in Eden, but regained it again through the tree used to hang our Saviour on Golgotha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/9su_FNDiVEQ/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9su_FNDiVEQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9su_FNDiVEQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-454114886143862821?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/454114886143862821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=454114886143862821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/454114886143862821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/454114886143862821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/tree-hymn.html' title='A Tree Hymn'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-181980788587531453</id><published>2010-09-05T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T01:43:00.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Churches'/><title type='text'>Church in a tree at Plataniotissa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/4C3OGK6SHzg/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4C3OGK6SHzg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4C3OGK6SHzg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Organic Orthodox Christianity to the extreme!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ps-you may have to turn up your volume a little)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-181980788587531453?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/181980788587531453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=181980788587531453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/181980788587531453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/181980788587531453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/church-in-tree-at-plataniotissa.html' title='Church in a tree at Plataniotissa'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-2248528851514668557</id><published>2010-09-02T13:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T14:42:11.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fr. Seraphim Rose'/><title type='text'>Pardon the "Tree Theme" Interruption, but it's later than you think!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TG61DH_9MVI/AAAAAAAAACI/Cqj3F1N1hkU/s1600/father.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 100px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507538459612229970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TG61DH_9MVI/AAAAAAAAACI/Cqj3F1N1hkU/s400/father.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brethren: It is later than you think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hasten, therefore, to do the work of God.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fr. Seraphim Rose&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed it is Fr. Seraphim! Pray for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fr. Seraphim Rose passed from this life to eternity 28 years ago today. He was not one to mince words and certainly not one to embrace fakery (ie Consumeristic Christianity that is so pervasive in America today). His books are not the easiest to digest and have certainly raised some controversy. For a taste of Fr. Seraphim Rose's works I would recommend &lt;em&gt;God's Revelation to the Human Heart&lt;/em&gt; found at St. Herman Press, $5.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-2248528851514668557?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/2248528851514668557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=2248528851514668557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2248528851514668557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/2248528851514668557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/pardon-tree-theme-interruption-but-its.html' title='Pardon the &quot;Tree Theme&quot; Interruption, but it&apos;s later than you think!'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TG61DH_9MVI/AAAAAAAAACI/Cqj3F1N1hkU/s72-c/father.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-4045857968693918206</id><published>2010-09-01T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T14:00:31.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>A Poem From My Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TH6PiRkC8OI/AAAAAAAAACo/Et2nGQor-aw/s1600/grahamcojoycekilmer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512000812940980450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TH6PiRkC8OI/AAAAAAAAACo/Et2nGQor-aw/s400/grahamcojoycekilmer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;photo from the Joyce Kilmer Memorial Forest found at learnnc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;org &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm starting off my month long series of spiritual things related to trees by honoring a man whose poem has forever replayed itself in my heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When I was a child I attended Joyce Kilmer Elementary School for 4th and 5th grade. Joyce Kilmer was a prolific poet who had lived in my hometown until his untimely death in WWI at the ripe old age of 31. I'll give a give few more bits about Joyce Kilmer after the poem, but here is his most famous prose that was required memorization at my school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trees&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that I shall never see&lt;br /&gt;A poem lovely as a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tree whose hungry mouth is prest&lt;br /&gt;Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tree that looks at God all day,&lt;br /&gt;And lifts her leafy arms to pray;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tree that may in Summer wear,&lt;br /&gt;A nest of robins in her hair;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon whose bosom snow has lain,&lt;br /&gt;Who intimately lives with rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poems are made by fools like me,&lt;br /&gt;But only God can make a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joyce Kilmer was born in 1886 in New Bruswick, NJ. During the short span of his life he was a journalist, poet, literary critic, lecturer and editor. A convert to Roman Catholicism from the Episcopal Church, he credits his conversion to a deep longing for "something not intellectual, some conviction or mental - in fact I wanted faith" [Letter from Joyce Kilmer to Fr. James J. Daly, 1/9/1914] (source: Wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kilmer was married with 5 children, and ultimately lost his life while serving as a sergeant in the 165th U.S. Infantry Regiment during WWI in 1918 by a sniper's bullet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is shameful for me to admit that for all the years I have enjoyed replaying Kilmer's poem in my heart, that I never knew much about this brave American Christian who so lovingly wrote these words. Forgive me Mr. Kilmer for my past usage of your poem in my own private spiritual musings without giving honor to your life.   You are an extraordinary man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alfred Joyce Kilmer, May Your Memory Be Eternal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-4045857968693918206?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/4045857968693918206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=4045857968693918206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4045857968693918206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/4045857968693918206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/09/poem-from-my-youth.html' title='A Poem From My Youth'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TH6PiRkC8OI/AAAAAAAAACo/Et2nGQor-aw/s72-c/grahamcojoycekilmer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-7473694063316158418</id><published>2010-08-31T13:43:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T13:43:00.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The winds of change</title><content type='html'>Starting tomorrow, September 1st, this blog will take on a new direction. Each month I am going to pick a topic and post things related to said topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, being that I am the czarina of this blog, I reserve the right to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasionally&lt;/span&gt; intersperse things not pertaining to this topic, like on second day of September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So having been duly warned, the topic for September is.......Trees. Yes, that's right, trees. Don't understand? I suggest you either open a dictionary or perhaps step away from the computer, open your front door and take a peep outside. They are the mostly tallish objects protruding from the ground with green things hanging off the top. I mention the green things in case you happen to be looking at a telephone pole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, trees, coming to this blog tomorrow. Get psyched!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-7473694063316158418?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/7473694063316158418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=7473694063316158418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7473694063316158418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7473694063316158418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/08/winds-of-change.html' title='The winds of change'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-7289404893015759178</id><published>2010-08-28T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T13:43:00.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About Me page</title><content type='html'>In case you're interested, I updated my "About Me" page.  If you could care less about me, which is fine of course, then simply carry on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-7289404893015759178?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/7289404893015759178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=7289404893015759178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7289404893015759178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7289404893015759178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/08/about-me-page.html' title='About Me page'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-8521568377812072968</id><published>2010-08-27T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T13:43:00.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Friday Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/CWlqpowKkBY/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CWlqpowKkBY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CWlqpowKkBY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atheists Don't Have No Songs-Steve Martin With The Steep Canyon Rangers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-8521568377812072968?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/8521568377812072968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=8521568377812072968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8521568377812072968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8521568377812072968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/08/some-friday-fun.html' title='Some Friday Fun'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-7429757310552844575</id><published>2010-08-25T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T18:27:45.070-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Judgement'/><title type='text'>Let there be light!</title><content type='html'>I have not read Alexander Kalomiros' "River of Fire" in its entirety but I have heard that it can be a bit difficult to digest especially if your Christian worldview has been shaped by something other than ancient (Orthodox) Christianity. Having said that though, I received this in an email yesterday and thought it would be worthwhile to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;God's judgement is nothing else than our coming into contact with truth and light. Our hearts will be opened by the penetrating light of God, and what is in these hearts will be revealed. If in those hearts there is love for God, those hearts will rejoice seeing God's light. If, on the contrary, there is hatred for God in those hearts, these men will suffer by receiving on their opened hearts this penetrating light of truth which they detested all their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-7429757310552844575?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/7429757310552844575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=7429757310552844575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7429757310552844575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7429757310552844575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/08/let-there-be-light.html' title='Let there be light!'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-8661227426019874791</id><published>2010-08-23T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T13:43:00.130-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fr. Moses Berry'/><title type='text'>Can I be a tulip?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/3e1itcZ_gkU/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3e1itcZ_gkU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3e1itcZ_gkU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God's Garden - Fr. Moses Berry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-8661227426019874791?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/8661227426019874791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=8661227426019874791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8661227426019874791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/8661227426019874791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/08/can-i-be-tulip.html' title='Can I be a tulip?'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-7403115843771476851</id><published>2010-08-18T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T13:43:00.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Thy Presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>More from your Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TGwiG4ueliI/AAAAAAAAACA/51bj0DIMSpY/s1600/hs-2005-12-e-full_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506813946069161506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TGwiG4ueliI/AAAAAAAAACA/51bj0DIMSpY/s400/hs-2005-12-e-full_jpg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Essential Bond&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My child, widen thy vision to the dimensions of universal Love, to the dimensions of My Heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limitless Love does not end in man. The entire universe is upheld by My Love. It is the essential bond between all beings, between all things, and the One who gives them life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be swept away by the immense tide of limitless Love, by that energy, by that hope with which the whole of nature waits, groaning, to be delivered from the consequences of the fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man reaches upward toward Me. But do not lose sight of My reaching down to man, to all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a flower in thy hand. Take a stone. Think about them, not from a scientific point of view, but from the point of view of Love. They form a summary of the evolution of the world. They symbolize Love aspiring to its heights and also Love coming to us down the centuries, disclosing itself to us, giving itself to us, coming ever closer to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the Beauty of Love in a blade of grass, in a leaf, in a branch. Make an offering of a scent or a colour. Include thy life in the life of the universe, submitting it to the same divine plan. Think of the mountains and of the sea, of the winds and storms, of wild beasts and of very small animals. All of them have a place in My Heart. Make room for them in thy prayer. That through them it may be guided into wider avenues than that of a piety in which the universe has no part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn to recognize Love's purpose in every creature. I have loved each grain of sand, each tree, each animal. Each one of them represents a reaching upward and a stooping down. Enter into all this and yield thyself to it. Give thanks in the name of nature which cannot speak. Let thy response to limitless Love be reverence as vast as the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dost thou love the sun? Dost thou love the stars? Dost thou love the galaxies? Dost thou give thanks to Me for their creation and their presence? Dost thou enter into Divine Love for all that exists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this is difficult for thee. To love snakes...Even if thou wert bitten by a snake, thou shouldst try to love it at the very moment of its biting thee. Animals are not culpable. They only act in accordance with the needs of their nature. They, too, are the victims of man's original fall. But I do not cease from loving them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stone which is thrown into water causes ever-widening circles to be set in motion. This invisible movement affects all of the molecules of the universe. Thus is it with my limitless Love. My Love is an emotion which spreads to infinity, and unites in essence all that exists.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mediation is also from the book &lt;em&gt;In Thy Presence &lt;/em&gt;by Lev Gillet. SVS Press&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo is from the Hubble Site.  I could spend days there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-7403115843771476851?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/7403115843771476851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=7403115843771476851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7403115843771476851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4430816887221599577/posts/default/7403115843771476851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-from-your-love.html' title='More from your Love'/><author><name>Desert Dweller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634123982517005157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TQpbjOTGVWI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OiruDxcK6fw/S220/Hiking%2Bthe%2BPeralta%2BTrail%2BJan%2B10%2B023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TAX380RRTtw/TGwiG4ueliI/AAAAAAAAACA/51bj0DIMSpY/s72-c/hs-2005-12-e-full_jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4430816887221599577.post-4084245673833006984</id><published>2010-08-16T12:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T09:51:39.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Thy Presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>A meditation from your only true Lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;But I know thee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My child, thou hast not known what thou art. Thou dost not know thyself yet. By this I mean: thou has not really known thyself as the object of My Love. And, as a result, thou hast not known what thou art in Me, nor all that is potentially in thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up from out of thy sleep and from thy bad dreams. Thou seest thyself, in certain moments of truth, only the failures and the defeats, the falls, the defilements, perhaps the crimes. But all this is not thee. That is not thy real 'self', thy deepest 'self'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under all that, behind all that, under thy skin and behind all thy transgressions and all thy failings, I Myself see thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see thee and I love thee. It is thy own self that I love. It is not the wrong thou doest-that wrong which one must neither ignore, nor deny, nor extenuate (can black be white?) But underneath, at a greater depth, I see something else, something that is still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The masks that thou dost wear, the disguises with which thou dost clothe thyself, may serve to conceal thee from the eyes of others and even from thine own eyes. But they cannot hide thee from Me. I pursue thee to a greater depth than anyone has ever pursued thee before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That look - thy look - which is no longer clear and open, and thy feverish, breathless greed for what seems important to thee, all those uncertain contortions, and thy hard and miserly heart - all that, I separate from thee. I cut it away from thee. I cast it far away from thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen. No one really understands thee. But I understand thee. I could say such splendid, such beautiful things about thee! Of thee I could say them: not of that 'thee' that the power of darkness has so often led astray, but of the 'thee' such as I desired it to be, of the 'thee' who lives in Me, concept and purpose of love, of the 'thee' which could still visibly exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Become visibly what thou art in My thought. Be the fulfilled reality of thyself. Allow the powers that I have put in thee to become active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no man or woman is there the possibility of any interior beauty or goodness that does not also exist in thee. There is no divine gift whatsoever to which thou mayest not aspire. For thou shalt receive them all if thou lovest with Me and in Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever thou mayest have done in the past, I sever thy bonds. And if I sever thy bonds, who can prevent thee from getting up and walking?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mediation is from the book &lt;em&gt;In Thy Presence &lt;/em&gt;by Lev Gillet. SVS Press &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could give a copy of this book to every person I know.  If you have a beating heart, this book will speak to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4430816887221599577-4084245673833006984?l=desertdeliberations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desertdeliberations.blogspot.com/feeds/4084245673833006984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4430816887221599577&amp;postID=4084245673833006984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.co
