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Dialogue with St. Sophrony: When Despair Becomes Resurrection
Morning had not yet broken, but something in the darkness felt thinner, as if the night had been stretched to its limit. I sat where I always do, half-in shadow, half-in longing, waiting for God and not knowing why. St. Sophrony stood near, as though he had never left. ⸻ Disciple: Father, you spoke of despair as a threshold. If that is so, then what stands beyond it? What comes after the breaking of the heart? Where is resurrection found? St. Sophrony: Resurrection is never
Father Charbel Abernethy
Dec 1, 20253 min read


All Roads Lead to Golgotha — and to the Face of God
“What can bring us happiness?” many say. Lift up the light of your face on us, O Lord. Psalm 4, Grail There are nights when the soul feels like a field of quiet embers. Prayer comes not as triumph, but as longing, a question whispered into the darkness. I know the hunger beneath those words of the psalm What can bring us happiness? Not the labor of my hands, not the work I can point to and say see, this proves my worth. Not productivity, not usefulness, not the praise of thos
Father Charbel Abernethy
Dec 1, 20252 min read
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