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When Exile Becomes Exodus
"Let there be rejoicing and gladness for all who seek You." To breathe the same air as the Fathers; this is not poetry but the deepest reality of the soul that has learned to live from silence. When all that once defined life falls away, when identity, role, and belonging dissolve, what remains is this communion that transcends time and space: the breath of the saints, the hesychastic rhythm of prayer, the fragrance of repentance that rises from the desert like incense before
Father Charbel Abernethy
Nov 53 min read
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