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Oil on the Wound
On the Anointing of the Sick and the mercy we forget until we need it “Is any among you sick? Let him call for the presbyters of the Church…” — James 5:14 There is something humbling about walking into a room where sickness has stripped everything away. No titles. No achievements. No arguments about theology. No carefully managed image. Just frailty. A body that does not obey. A mind clouded or frightened. A family standing helpless at the edge of the bed. The quiet hum of ma
Father Charbel Abernethy
3 days ago3 min read


The Oil That Was Never Meant to Convince Anyone
On the hidden glory of a faith that does not know it is being seen “He who lives united with God transforms everything into prayer.” attributed to St. Charbel Makhlouf Glory to Jesus Christ! Yesterday I went into her room for something ordinary. Laundry. Nothing more. The quiet obedience of daily life. The kind of task that disappears as soon as it is done. Her room was as it always is. Still. Worn by suffering. Held together by prayer. The icon of Saint Charbel was there. It
Father Charbel Abernethy
Feb 93 min read
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