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When the Heart Dances Before God
Recovering Holy Wonder Before the Presence of the Lord “David danced before the LORD with all his might.” — 2 Samuel 6:14 The Desert Fathers would tell us that the greatest tragedy of the spiritual life is not simply that we fall into sin, but that we lose our capacity for wonder. The heart grows accustomed to holy things. We handle mysteries as though they were ordinary. We speak the Name of Christ without trembling. We stand before the Holy Mysteries with distracted minds.
Father Charbel Abernethy
Jul 24 min read


He Sees . . . And Does Not Turn Away
The scandal of a God who watches… and enters “Keep thy mind in hell and despair not.” — St. Silouan the Athonite They ask you: Does God see what is happening? And they are not asking about doctrine. They are asking: Did He see me when it happened? Was He there when no one came? Did He watch… and do nothing? And everything in you wants to answer. To protect God. To explain. To soften the edge of the question before it cuts too deeply. But the question is already a wound. And i
Father Charbel Abernethy
Apr 293 min read


When Providence Sounds Like a Platitude
Speaking of Christ in the Furnace Without Lying About the Fire “In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord.” - Psalm 77:2 There is a way of speaking about God’s providence that feels like a hand pressed too quickly over a wound. “God has a plan.” “It’s all for the best.” “He won’t give you more than you can handle.” To a person whose body is breaking down, whose future has narrowed to medical appointments and fatigue, whose friendships have thinned because suffering makes oth
Father Charbel Abernethy
Feb 234 min read


Under the Gaze That Knows Me
A Song of Consolation in the Light That Cannot Lie “O Lord, you search me and you know me.” Psalm 138 (139), Grail Translation There was a time when I feared being seen. Not by men. That gaze I learned to manage. I learned how to speak so as to appear whole. I learned how to arrange my words so that my fractures would remain hidden beneath devotion, beneath service, beneath usefulness. I learned how to survive inspection. But there is a gaze that cannot be managed. “O Lord, y
Father Charbel Abernethy
Feb 83 min read
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