PHILOKALIA MINISTRIES

A Dialogue between St. Isaac the Syrian and a Disciple The disciple came to the elder carrying an unspoken weight. He sat, then rose again, then finally remained standing as though afraid to settle. Disciple: Father, you say that the hope of this present life enfeebles the thinking. I feel this weakness in myself, yet I cannot name it clearly. I am not seeking pleasure or ease, and still my heart feels divided and tired. How does this hope weaken the mind? St. Isaac: Sit, chi