PHILOKALIA MINISTRIES

There are depths of stripping into which no one can follow us completely, yet we discover there that we have never been alone. “A brother helped by a brother is like a strong city.” — Proverbs 18:19 There are seasons of the spiritual life when what God permits is so severe that even those who love us may tremble before it. They cannot stop it. They cannot explain it. They cannot descend entirely into the place where we have been led. They can only remain near. And perhaps thi

Purity of heart is not having found the way forward, but having ceased to need any way except the will of God. “Those who love your law shall enjoy abundant peace; for them it is no stumbling block.” — Saint Leo the Great There is a peace that comes because circumstances have settled themselves, and there is another peace that comes because the heart has ceased demanding that they be settled. We often confuse the two. We imagine that peace will arrive when the uncertainty is

The Desert and the Mercy of Becoming Flesh Again “I will take out of your flesh the heart of stone and give you a heart of flesh.” — Ezekiel 36:26 There is something almost frightening in the promise God makes through Ezekiel. He does not promise merely to forgive us. He does not promise to make our circumstances easier, to resolve the uncertainties of our lives, or even to make us more religious. He promises something far more radical: I will give you another heart. The Fath

Night Vigil and the Awakening of the Monastic Heart “A monk who perseveres in vigil with a discerning mind will not seem to be clad with flesh, for this is truly the work of the angelic estate.” — St. Isaac the Syrian Night vigil is perhaps the most neglected treasure of the Christian life. We speak much today about prayer, but little about the hour in which prayer most naturally flowers. We long for intimacy with God while arranging our lives so that we rarely enter the sile

A Dialogue Between St. Isaac the Syrian and a Disciple on Holy Company, Solitude, and the Guarding of the Heart “Nothing so cools the fire that the Holy Spirit breathes into a monk’s heart for the sanctification of his soul, as familiar intercourse, much speaking, and association, except it be with the initiates of God’s mysteries.” — St. Isaac the Syrian, Homily 15 The brother said: “Father, you often praise stillness, yet in this homily you also praise the company of holy m

On the Hidden Homeland of the Heart “The true servant of God acknowledges no other country but heaven.” — St. Philip Neri There is a terrible loneliness that comes when a person begins to realize that he no longer fully belongs anywhere in this world. Not politically. Not culturally. Not ideologically. Not even psychologically. Something within him has begun turning toward another country. The fathers speak of this with great sobriety because they know that most human beings

When the Noise of the World Devours the Heart “This life has been given to you for repentance; do not waste it in vain pursuits.” — Isaac the Syrian There is something deeply revealing about the modern mind’s inability to turn away from the world’s endless stream of agitation. Politics. Outrage. Breaking news. Cultural conflict. Scandal. Prediction. Collapse. Analysis. Reaction. Counterreaction. The soul is dragged from one emotional storm to another until interior silence be

St. Isaac on the Holy Eucharist, Fasting, and the Purity of a Heart No Longer Fed by the World “Blessed is he who has as nourishment the Bread which came down from Heaven and gave life to the world…” — St. Isaac the Syrian There is something fierce in Isaac that our softer religious age often does not know what to do with. He does not speak of fasting as dieting. He does not speak of abstinence as discipline for its own sake. He does not speak of the Holy Eucharist as pious c

When the heart begins to break open before God “My sacrifice, O God, is a broken spirit; a broken and humbled heart God will not despise.” Psalm 51:17 We rarely speak of tears the way the Fathers do. We speak of tears as emotion. As grief. As psychological release. As pain overflowing. As tenderness. As loss. As love. And all of this may be true. But St. Isaac the Syrian speaks of something far more frightening and far more holy. He speaks of tears as the beginning of the inw

On phones, fragmented attention, and the loss of remembrance of God “Your mind will either be with God or with something else. It cannot remain nowhere.” — Elder Aimilianos of Simonopetra There is a reason silence has become so difficult for us. Not simply because the world is noisy. The world has always been noisy. Cities were noisy in the time of the Desert Fathers. Markets were noisy. Families were noisy. Human beings have always carried turmoil within themselves. But we h

On judging others while standing beneath the Cross ourselves “For the Father has given all judgment to the Son, and so he who judges his neighbor usurps the office of the Lord; such a person is an antichrist.” — Anastasios the Sinaite, The Evergetinos There is something terrifying in the Fathers that modern religious culture rarely allows us to hear. They do not flatter our moral outrage. They do not reassure us that because we oppose evil we are therefore righteous. They are

Remaining in the World After the Ascension “Keep thy mind in hell and despair not.” — Saint Silouan the Athonite There is something painful about this Sunday between the Ascension and Pentecost. Christ has ascended. The disciples are left standing beneath an empty sky. Pentecost has not yet come. The Church stands in an in-between place. And if we are honest, most of our spiritual life is lived precisely there. Not in the moment of illumination. Not in the moment of resurrect

The spiritual revolution that tears the old man from the heart “Your mind must be renewed by a spiritual revolution so that you can put on the new self that has been created in God’s way, in the goodness and holiness of the truth.” — Ephesians 4:23–24 The feast of the Ascension is not sentimental. Christ does not simply “go back to heaven” while we stand below looking upward with religious feelings. The Ascension is the violent unveiling of humanity’s true destiny. Human natu