Thursday, September 30, 2010

Prayers

It was the feast yesterday (in the West) of St. Michael the Archangel.  And since my friend in need of prayers is named Jeffery Michael, I found this prayer very appropriate—especially with its emphasis on "battle."

Holy Michael Archangel, defend us in the day of battle; be our safeguard against the wickedness and snares of the devil. May God rebuke him, we humbly pray; and do thou, Prince of the heavenly host, by the power of God, thrust down to hell Satan and all wicked spirits who wander through the world for the ruin of souls. Amen.

Also, I happened to check on Marianna yesterday in time to read that they were having a paraklesis for her yesterday evening.  I read the prayers of the paraklesis to the Mother of God that evening with both this little girl and my friend in mind.  Here are a couple of prayers from that service:
Bedridden, I lie supine with sickness now, and there is no healing for my flesh; but to thee O good one who gavest birth to God the Savior of the world and the Healer of infirmities, I pray: From corruption of illness raise me up.
 And:
O protection of Christians that cannot be put to shame, O mediation unto the Creator unfailing: Disdain not the suppliant voices of sinners; but be thou quick, O good one, to help us who in faith cry unto thee: hasten to intercession, and speed thou to make supplication, thou who dost ever protect, O Theotokos, them that honor thee.
Lord have mercy!  Lord have mercy!  Lord have mercy!


***A note on praying to the Theotokos (Mary) and the Saints:

If you are a reader who has difficulty with these things, we see praying to Mary and the Saints simply as requesting someone who is incredibly close to God to pray for us to Him, in nearly the same way that we would ask a living person to pray for us (as I have on this blog).  Some of his saints and angles have demonstrated to us already that they particularly seem to have God's ear in all or certain matters.

And as for Mary, the Mother of God, who was closer to Jesus than her?  Theotokos means "one who bore God."  The living God actually dwelt in her womb and she was able to "see God and live."  The heavens cannot contain God, yet her womb did!  She literally said "yes" to God, allowed Jesus to live within her, and then bore him to the world.  She is the prototype Christian and as we are Jesus's adopted brothers and sisters, that makes Mary our adopted Mother, and who do we run to when this world hurts, but our Mother?  While we may use terms like "Save us" or "Heal us" or "mediation," we do not mean these in the way that Jesus saves, heals, or mediates, but in the way that we might say our friend has saved us through his prayers.

Most Holy Theotokos, pray to God for us!

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Prayer Request

The father of a family in our parish (and good friends of ours) is in the hospital right now fighting to recover from life-threatening illness.  If you would be so kind, please add Jeffery Michael to your prayers.

Lord have mercy. Lord have mercy. Lord have mercy.

Multitude Monday

My priest has asked me on a few occasions...
"What if God took away everything for which you had never given thanks?"

I would be left with precious little.

A little late, as is my nature...


holy experience

31. a baby who sometimes falls asleep on his own

32. children who want to learn (in spite of my failings)

33. children who play such creative games

34. children who scream bloody murder (yes, I must will myself to be thankful even then)

35. a dirty kitchen because we have had food to eat

36. a dirty house because we have a roof over our heads

37. dirty laundry because we have clothes to wear and have done interesting things that result in dirt 

[Can you tell what is getting under my skin this week?]

38. a relatively healthy family

39. the ability to change myself and the way I think about tasks

40. life

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Alphabet Resource

Pondered in My Heart is developing a great resource—Alphabet Coloring Pages!

Check it out!

Saints by Letter: Week Oo

St Basil of Ostrog
Commemorated April 29




St. Basil (also known as Vasilije) was born and raised in the Popovo region of Herzegovina in the Sixteenth Century.  His devout parents taught their son Basil all about prayer, the Christian faith, and love for Jesus Christ.  When Basil was old enough, he chose to live as a monk.  He moved to the city of Trebinje, where he joined the Monastery of the Dormition of the Theotokos.

Because of his love for the Church and his godly life, St. Basil was chosen to be ordained as a bishop.  He led the Church during an extremely difficult time of attacks from the Turkish Muslims and disagreements with Roman Catholic Christians.  Even during this hard time, St. Basil was a humble man who prayed, fasted, and did other things for God and the Church.  As a bishop, he lived at the Monastery of Tvrdog until it was destroyed by the Turks.  After that, St. Basil moved to Ostrog, where he continued to preach and teach the Orthodox faith unceasingly to his flock.  St. Basil died at Ostrog in 1671, where his tomb remains to this day.

St. Basil’s great love for Christ and His Church did not end at his death.  The Epistle to the Hebrews tells us, “You have come to … the Heavenly Jerusalem, and to innumerable angels in festal gathering, and to the assembly of the first-born who are enrolled in heaven, and to a judge who is God of all, and to the spirits of just men made perfect, and to Jesus” (Hebrews 12.22-24 RSV).  This means that departed saints like St. Basil are always with us as long as we love Christ and continue to gather with His people, the Church.  St. Basil is perhaps best known for the miracles he performed after his earthly life had ended!

St. Basil’s body in his tomb at Ostrog, called relics, continue to work wonders.  Each year on the Feast of Pentecost, when the Holy Spirit came down to the Apostles in the upper room, pilgrims gather at Ostrog to pray at the tomb of a man who was filled with the grace of the same Holy Spirit in life and in death.

St. Nikolai Velimirovic tells us a story about a healing performed by St. Basil:
“One recalcitrant young man, who ridiculed God and his parents, suddenly went insane. The entire city in which this young man lived saw, in this, the punishment of God and was terrified with the fear of God. The young man was held bound and isolated for three years. His mother wept bitterly and prayed to God for her son. One year, during the Feast of Pentecost, the mother brought her insane son to the monastery of St. Basil in Ostrog. After prayers, the insane youth was cured and became himself again. After that, he became an exemplary person and a true Christian.” (from the Prolog of Ochrid)
St. Basil also healed a United States Senator from Illinois.  Senator William Bar was almost killed on June 2, 1970, when an unknown criminal strapped dynamite to the bottom of his car.  Senator Bar survived the explosion, but needed to have his right leg removed.  He lived in great pain and constant sickness because of this.  Doctors tried to heal him from this illness but nothing worked.

However, one night the Senator had a strange dream about a white church built into the side of a giant mountain.  He had this dream repeatedly, night after night.  He would visit this white church and in it, he would witness an old man with a long white beard walking around and healing many sick people simply by touching them.

Senator Bar did not understand this dream, until one day when he went to visit a doctor who could fit him with a prosthetic leg.  He happened to see a picture in a doctor’s office of this same church, next to an icon of the same elderly white haired man from the dream!  The doctor, a Serbian Orthodox Christian, explained to the senator that the white church in the mountain is the Ostrog Monastery, and the white-bearded man is St. Basil of Ostrog.  Senator Bar received the prosthetic leg and could now walk normally, but he was still in much pain.

In 1980, Senator Bar made a pilgrimage to the Ostrog Monastery, along with a group of people who had also lost arms and legs.  He fasted for 40 days and prayed the “Our Father” constantly.  He made a very difficult climb uphill to the monastery, where he was finally able to pray in front of the relics of St. Basil.  Each time he went to the monastery, a little of the pain went away. "I admit, I was a skeptic,” Senator Bar said later.
 “I thought it may be just a superstition. But this is a phenomenon that is impossible outside the Church. I saw blind, deaf, dumb, patients carried on stretchers, children and adults, all climb uphill to the monastery either on foot or in a car. I believe in God's miracles, for I am a witness."
Senator William Bar returned home with no pain, and a much greater faith and love for God in his heart.  He became an Orthodox Christian and devoted the rest of his life to helping other people with missing arms and legs, thanks to being healed by St. Basil of Ostrog.


Troparion to St Basil of Ostrog
Tone 4

From your youth you devoted yourself entirely to the Lord, indulging in prayers, labors and fasting; O father, loyal to God, you were an example of virtue to your flock.  God, therefore seeing your virtuous attitude, appointed you as a shepherd and worthy hierarch of His Church; and after your passing away He preserved your body undecayed, O Saint Basil, and as you have no fear, beseech Christ our God to save our souls!

Copyright © Sibling Revelries 2010
Icon found at www.stbasilchurch.org/about.html 
Troparion found at www.nikolaresanovic.com
Article about Senator Bar at www.johnsanidopoulos.com

Monday, September 20, 2010

Multitude Monday

How does it save the world to reject unabashed joy when it is Joy Who saves us? Rejecting joy to stand in solidarity with the suffering doesn’t rescue the suffering. The converse does.


holy experience 

Thank you, Lord, for... 

21. my son now "has Jesus inside" (Maggie's explanation of yesterday)

22. 5 baptisms and 3 chrismations yesterday—truly, glory to God

23. my mother's hard work on "John's beautiful dress" (Susannah's explanation of his baptismal garment—pictures soon)

24. the presence of mind (once in awhile) to cook ahead

25. lively children who remind me that they need me

26. new friends and old

This is hard to do.  How do I give thanks when my first inclination is to complain?

27. reorganization, with lots of baskets and books

28. beautiful dishes I use every day making preparing for special meals easy if I let it be

29. my husband's nearly untiring help with house and kids

30. recovery from a cold
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