PHILOKALIA MINISTRIES

On Meaning, Peace of Heart, and the Work of Today The disciple arrived tired in spirit. His mind had been racing for days. Saint Paisios welcomed him with the kind of warmth that disarms all fear, motioning for him to sit on a small wooden stool near his hermitage. Disciple:  Geronda, my heart feels confused. I keep asking why I am alive and what God wants from me. I search for some great purpose and the more I search, the more restless I become. St Paisios:  My child, when a