PHILOKALIA MINISTRIES

When the One Who Gives Living Water Reveals the Poverty of a Religious Identity “My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and behold the face of God?” Psalm 42:2 I enter the desert of my own heart and there is no romance in it. It is not the desert of icons or poetry. It is dry, wind worn, stripped of illusion. I know the language of living water. I have preached it. I know the mystery of the Bread from Heaven. I have lifted it in my hands. And yet I fee