PHILOKALIA MINISTRIES

The Fathers speak with a severity born of deep compassion. They know what the soul is, what the passions are, how subtle the deceptions of the demons can be, and how fragile grace becomes when handled without reverence. Across centuries and continents, the same voice echoes: keep the interior life hidden. Conceal your prayer. Guard the movements of your heart. Reveal your thoughts only in the arena where they can be judged and healed. This is not secrecy for secrecy’s sake. I

How lovely is Your dwelling place, Lord God of hosts. My soul is longing and yearning for the courts of the Lord. My heart and my soul ring out their joy to God, the living God. (Psalm 84:2–3, Grail Translation) In the stillness of this hermitage, where the rhythm of my own breath marks the hours, I have come to know the psalmist’s cry as my own. The dwelling place of the Lord is not somewhere far away but within; the hidden chamber of the heart that grace has hollowed out th