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Πέμπτη 4 Νοεμβρίου 2021

Mutsvene Seraphim weSarof muiti wezvishamiso


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Serafim Sarovsky, ane Mutsvene anozivikanwa vaKristu vose Orthodox, akaberekwa muna 1754 mumhuri yakakurumbira mushambadzi Isidor wake Agafia. Makore matatu gare gare, akanga asiri baba, mubasa rokuvaka temberi rokukudza St. Segiyo. Zvekufamba mberi Agatha murume. Makore mana gare gare, temberi yakanga yakagadzirira, uye musikana Seraphim akaenda naamai vake kuzoongorora chivako. Climbing pamusoro bhero shongwe, mukomana akarasikirwa akamira uye akawira. To mufaro mai, haana kugamuchira chero zvaparadzwa, chii rakaona naMwari kunyatsotarisirwa mwanakomana wake.

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Ndava nemakore 10, Serafim Sarovsky, ane Biography muenzaniso wokutevera, vakarwara chaizvo uye dzakaguma kufa. Muchiroto, raiva Queen hweKudenga uye akavimbisa kupa kuporeswa. Panguva iyoyo, achishandisa guta ravo mudungwe akatakura kunoshamisa mufananidzo Amai vaMwari. Kana mudungwe ndokusvika pakatarisana neimba Agafya, kwakatanga kunaya, uye icon aitambudzwa kuburikidza pachivanze chake. Akaunza mwanakomana kurwara, uye akamutsvoda icon St. Seraphim. Kubva zuva mukomana akaenda kunatsiridza. 

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Mumakore 17, Serafim Sarovsky, ane Biography hunoratidzwa mumabhuku echitendero, akasarudza kusiya musha uye kuzvipira upenyu mumongi. Kwemakore maviri aakapedza ari outorwa kuna Kiev-Pechersk Lavra. Ipapo yomunzvimbo zindoga Dosifej, zvichiita kunze jaya iri anozviramba Kristu, akamutumira kuna Sarov Hermitage. In ake haringakupembedzi nguva, kuteerera jaya aigara akaenda musango. nokusatsaudzira kwakadaro muupenyu Akakwezva hama, vanoyemurwa simba mabasa ake, akawanda iyo muverengi vachaudza upenyu Serafima Sarovskogo. Somuenzaniso, sezvo Rev. chete akadya uswa kwemakore matatu. Kana kuti pamusoro 1,000 mazuva, akamira paruware musango, Dzinoburukira zvokudya. 



 








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Pashure pemakore matatu yakamira padombo Seraphim akadzokera wemamongi imwe Feat itsva - makore 17 nemimba uye akaramba akazvivanza. The 5 makore okutanga ake kumboona mumwe wehama, kunyange mumongi, mukweguru kunounza chingwa uye chizi. Mushure expiry uyu nguva Sarov dzimwe nguva akazarura musuo nechitokisi ake uye akatora vakundi, asi haana kupindura mibvunzo, sezvo mhiko kunyarara. Muchitokisi paiva chete mufananidzo Amai vaMwari aine lectern uye chigutsa kuti akashanda se Reverend chair. In horo yakanga womuoki uchanja pedyo izvo Seraphim akanyengetera kazhinji, vakagadzirira nechikepe kuupenyu husingaperi. Pashure mumwe makore 5 masuo muchitokisi dzake dzakazarurwa kubva pakutanga mangwanani yokunamata uye havana kuvhara kusvikira 8 pm. Pakupera 1825 muchiroto kuti mukuru aiva Amai vaMwari uye akabvumira kuenda muchitokisi. Saka kupera nemimba uye akaramba akazvivanza ake. 


Kupera nzira paNyika

Anenge makore maviri asati afa, St. Serafim Sarovsky akaona zvakare Amai vaMwari, sokunge, waimiririra ake wakakomborerwa azorore uye akamirira kubwinya kwake isingaori. January 1, 1833 mutsvene akaenda kuchechi uye mwenje vose zvifananidzo. Mushure yokunamata, akati akaonekana navo kuna molivshimisya, uyo akaona kuti mutsvene ndiye anenge aneta. Asi mweya mukuru waifara, vachifara uye akadzikama. Manheru Seraphim vanoimba Easter nziyo. Zuva rakatevera hama vakaenda muchitokisi chake uye akawana Monk amire pamabvi ake pamberi lectern. Muchiitiko chino, musoro wake avete vayambuka maoko. Vakatanga kunomumutsa uye vakawana kuti mukweguru akanga akafa. Pashure manomwe makore Serafim Sarovsky, ane Biography dzaitaurwa bepa izvi dzakabatanidzwa Dzvene Revafundisi of

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Reverend Mother Matrona Moskovskaya - Akapedza makore anopfuura 50 ari nokugara chinzvimbo uye bofu, asi ndaona kuburikidza nyika yevanhu dzomukati

Sezvo kureva zvisaririra Matrona of Moscow? A kushanya zvisaririra Matrona of Moscow

Reverend Mother Matrona Moskovskaya - kupfuura airemekedzwa mu neChechi yeOrthodox yokuRussia bayou. Nhasi, munyengetero Matrona pamusoro Moscow rubatsiro anotakura zvakanaka uye kuporeswa simba raMwari, kubva izvo zvinova nyore pamusoro mweya. Kuva bofu uye kuita chinhu, pokugara uye kudzidza murimi mudiki musikana, iye vakadzungaira kuna kuMoscow kumba. Zvisinei, chinhu chinonyanya kukosha chinosiyanisa kubva vamwe vanhu - ndizvo zvakanga kurarama kutenda kwakasimba muna Kristu, chakapiwa kubatsira zvitsvene kwete chete, asi vanhu vose kuti uyo agara achida kubatsira.

 
Oh akaropafadza Mother Matrona

Matrona Dmitrievna Nikonova aiva chipo chokuporesa, uye aigona kuzarura zvakavanzika keteni ramangwana uye zvaizoitika. Akapedza makore anopfuura 50 ari nokugara chinzvimbo uye bofu, asi ndaona kuburikidza nyika yevanhu dzomukati vose vachinyengetera nguva dzose vanoda munamato rwake rusingaperi.

Nhasi, vatendi vose pamusoro Russia, vaya vanoziva apo zvisaririra Matrona of Moscow, enda naye, kukudza naye uye kukumbira kuchengetedzwa uye rubatsiro. Pashure pezvose, vazhinji munoziva mashoko vakadzi vatsvene vakare: "Zvose, zvose kwandiri ndiudze sei kurarama, pamusoro pokutambudzika kwavo, Ndichaenda kuona, teerera uye kukubatsira."

Usati wapindura mubvunzo sei kushandiswa zvisaririra Matrona of Moscow, zvakakodzera kutanga tinyatsoziva nhoroondo hwake uye utsvene.


Biography

Muna November, 1881 mu vanhuwo mhuri mumusha Sebino Nikonov ane, muruwa Tula, mumwe musikana akaberekwa wainzi Matron. Aiva mwana chechina mumhuri, nekuti iye akanga atova mbiri hama nehanzvadzi. Murombo Matrona akaberekwa ari bofu, uye kare aida kusiya pokuvanda. Zvisinei, amai hope ouprofita: akaona chena shiri yakanaka kuti haana ngakuyerere kusvika mazamu ake, akanga asina meso. Chokwadi chokuti Matron vachatitaka mwana akasarudzwa naMwari, vabereki wafungidzira kubva kunobatsira youtsi panguva yake yokuberekwa. Nechekare pazera masere akanga akasimba nokutenda muna Mwari, uye nokukurumidza akazarura chipo akachenjera muoni. Pazviri akatanga kuenda evanhu rubatsiro nokuporeswa. Matrona aiva pakuriritira mhuri chaiyo mumhuri yake. Uye mumakore 18 akanga arasikirwa kushandisa makumbo ake.

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Kuva chipo chaMwari, Matron akaponesa vanhu vazhinji uye aiva nomutsa zvikuru kwavari. Aiva inopenya chiso uye inzwi nyoro zvikuru. All iye Pat mumusoro, kunyaradza uye vasataure kwavo chiratidzo chomuchinjikwa, uye kubva kuti vanhu vanonzwa zviri nani pamwoyo, ivo akanyaradza uye adzikama. Kunyange iye pachake akanga achirwara kwazvo, asi hapana munhu akanzwa zvichemo yake.

Sezvo vaduku chaizvo, kuti matron wake mwanasikana munharaunda muridzi womunda, Lidiey Yankovoy, uye akaita outorwa kunzvimbo tsvene. Ivo vakashanyira Kiev-Pechersk uye St. Petersburg Trinity-Segiyo Lavra, uyewo dzimwe nzvimbo tsvene Russia.

Matron muna 1899 uye vakashanyira Cathedral iri Kronstadt. Ikoko, St. John pakati Kronstadt kuguma rokushumira akakumbirwa muungano uye zvakaitika Matrona uye akati, "Matrona, uyai, uyai kwandiri. Pano kunobva kusuduruka rangu -. Mbiru Russia wechisere "

Chimurenga. Moscow

Kana ndapedza pokuchinja kwezvinhu 1917 gore, kuti Matron uye shamwari yake uye anorichengeta anonzi Lydia Yankova zvikuru varombo, akasiya asina nechouviri uye pasina denga pamusoro musoro wako. Muna 1925, kuti matron atamira guru uye akatanga kurarama apo zvakakodzera kubva vaaiziva uye neshamwari, asi havana varumudzani vakava vaKomonisiti. 

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Kubva 1942 kusvika 1949 Matrona akagara nevamwe vomumusha - E. M. Zhdanovoy uye mwanasikana wake Zinaida. Nechekare yezvechitendero kwemakore akawanda, iyo inotsanangurwa mubhuku nendangariro Zinaida Zhdanova "Legend of Matron." Panguva Great Patriotic War paiva nengozi akakunda guta guru nevaFascist German, kuti Matron akauya Stalin pachake. Iye akafanotaura kukunda vanhu Russian, uye akati kuti ndiye mumwe misoro zvose regai kusiya uye rucharamba muMoscow. Uchapupu chiitiko ichi, zvinosuruvarisa kwete, asi ndinofunga kuti nzira yaiva.

Kubva 1950 kusvika 1952 iye aigara zvakafanana of Moscow kubva kuhama dzavo kure Kurochkin.

Holy bayou Matron mazuva matatu vakafanotaura rufu yake. Sezvo vachirwara zvikuru, iye achiri anoramba kutora vanhu. mai Holy vakafa muchirimo May 2, 1952.

Zvisaririra Matrona kuMoscow. yemamongi

Basa mariro chaiitirwa airemekedzwa Mother Matrona Archpriest Nikolai Golubtsov mukereke Deposition yejasi. May 4, Svondo mutsvene vakadzi-vatakuri, kumakuva nzvimbo tsvene yekare vakadzi akaunganidza vakawanda vatendi. Iye akavigwa Danilovsky kumakuva akumbirwa zvikuru Mother. Kereke iyi yakanga mumwe mashoma kuti kushanda muMoscow, saka iye nguva dzose aida "kunzwa basa."

March 8, 1998 nokuropafadzwa Patriarch seizvi Alexy II, iyo incorrupt zvisaririra mutsvene Mother Matrona zvakabviswa kubva muguva uye vakatanga akaendeswa Danilov wemamonk, uye ipapo - muna Intercession.

Zvino nguva dzose nokuti nevapfuuri kubva 6,00 kusvika 20.00 anobvumirwa kushanyira zvisaririra Matrona kuMoscow. Ivo inoiswa yesirivha achiva dziri Pokrovsky vakadzi yemamongi muMoscow. Panewo pachena iripo uye kuona kuti aponese mifananidzo. Uye muchivanze Trinity Church, pedyo yemapurisa "yakafanana", akavaka chapero vachikudza Mother Matrona oxbow.

Asi kwete chete pane zvinobvira kunamata mutsvene. Zvisaririra Matrona of Moscow vane machechi akawanda Moscow. Kutakura zvisaririra nemamwe maguta.


Sezvo kureva zvisaririra Matrona of Moscow?

In zvose zvoupenyu kunobatsira amai Matron. Her kukumbira kureverera, kuporesa uye nekugadzirisa matambudziko muupenyu hwake pachake uye zvebhizimisi. Munyengetero Matrona of Moscow rubatsiro rubatsiro kuronga upenyu pasiri paruzhinji, kupa mwana kana kuziva chinoshayikwa. munamato anozvininipisa, mutsvene Amai vanofanira ritaurwe nokutendeseka uye kutarisirwa. Rinotanga nemashoko: "O Ngaarumbidzwe Mother Matrona ..." A munyengetero mupfupi anoenda seizvi: "Mutsvene akarurama Matrona oxbow tinyengetererei"

Usati kutsvoda zvisaririra Matrona of Moscow, tinofanira kutanga kunzwisisa kuti nzira isu zvinopa nokutya kwedu uye kuremekedza muviri wake isingaori iyo inoratidza kunamata kwayo kukuru uye utsvene. Kuremekedza zvitsvene chinhu chinokosha mutsika wokuRussia vanhu Orthodox.

Mupanda kuti zvisaririra tsvene

Asati kunamata zvisaririra Matrona of Moscow, unofanira kubvisa masaga uye outerwear. Saka, tinoratidza kuremekedza mutsvene Matrona akarurama. Kuti pashure temberi yakaramba kunyange chipi yomukatikati, unogona kukumbira mushumiri wekereke kunamata zvisaririra scapular ikonochku. vatendi vechokwadi kutsvoda reliquary, kuratidza kuremekedza uye rudo Mutsvene Amai, uye ipapo rinoshandisirwa pahuma yake kuti inomirira Zvakazosvetana.

Sezvo kureva zvisaririra Matrona of Moscow? Unofanira akadzikama mupfungwa kuramba uye kutaura munyengetero, uye ipapo kaviri-vayambuka pachake. Next unofanira kuita prostrations maviri uye vanoremekedza miromo yake pamusoro kenza pamwe zvisaririra musande. Pashure kuzodzosera kuyambukira pachavo uye uta. Neuta zvakanakisisa kuita muchiuno, ruoko rwakandibata pasi.


Flowers Amai Matrona

Temberi ine tsika dzinokosha yokuunza akasungwa mhenyu akaropafadza Mother Matrona. Naizvozvo, mukereke, apo kenza iri pamwe zvisaririra mutsvene, nguva dzose achinyatsotaurira mavara matsva. Uye chii inonakidza zvikuru, kupa vamwe kunova chipo chaicho, nokuti muenzi nerimwe zvisaririra St. Matrona sisita akagashidza ruva. Maruva aya vakakomborerwa zvakananga pamusoro zvisaririra, uye saka zvino vakaendeswa aiyanika uye chitoro pakona pedyo kuzvidhori. Of mavara anogona kuunza carnations, Roses upi ruvara, chena chrysanthemum, lilacs chena, tulips.

Δευτέρα 18 Νοεμβρίου 2019

The honor of the Holy New Martyr fr Daniel Sysoev in Greece (Moscow, † November 19th, 2009)

See also  

Παρασκευή 31 Μαΐου 2019

Blessed Xenia, Napoleon and their Contributions to Our History



The Catalog of Good Deeds
 
There is likely not a single history textbook that speaks of Blessed Xenia of Petersburg, whose memory we celebrate today [January 24/February 26]. Yet every history textbook unfailingly contains something about Napoleon and his deeds. These two people lived at approximately the same time: at the turn of the nineteenth century. Are their contributions to history indeed completely incommensurate?

Napoleon’s deeds are well-known: hundreds of thousands of victims (some of whom are buried here, in Sretensky Monastery); devastated and plundered churches – not just in Russia, but also in Venice, for instance, and throughout all of Europe; and the ruined lives of many. In his time Napoleon also wielded tremendous spiritual influence, as evidenced by the works of Tolstoy and Dostoevsky, for example. Raskolnikov, tormented by doubts – “Am I a trembling creature, or have I the right?” – hacked away at the old woman with an axe, one might say, with Napoleon’s name on his lips…

The life of Blessed Xenia is likewise well-known to us: at the age of twenty-six, still quite a young woman, she was suddenly widowed. She took upon herself the ascetic struggle of foolishness for Christ’s sake, abandoning her home, wandering about in her invariable red jacket and green skirt, or green jacket and red skirt, being subjected to constant ridicule and insult, while remaining in unceasing prayer. For her years-long ascetic struggle, incomprehensible to the world, Blessed Xenia received from God the grace to help people quickly and effectively; her role in the fates of thousands had been manifest clearly and triumphantly.

Her special gift was in arranging many people’s family lives. Once, while visiting the Golubev family, Blessed Xenia announced to their seventeen-year-old daughter: “Here you are making coffee while your husband is burying his wife at Okhta. Run there quickly!” The girl, confused, did not know how to react to such strange words, but Blessed Xenia compelled her – literally with a stick – to go to the Okhta cemetery in St. Petersburg. There, burying his young wife who had died in childbirth, stood a doctor who was weeping inconsolably and finally lost consciousness. The Golubevs tried to comfort him as best as they could. This is how they became acquainted. The acquaintance continued after a certain period of time and, one year later, the doctor proposed to the Golubevs’ daughter; their marriage was as happy as could be. Similar cases of how Blessed Xenia helped in arranging families are innumerable: she truly became a begetter of human lives.

Napoleon is buried in central Paris, in the chapel dome of Les Invalides, to which
tourists eagerly come to peek at his sarcophagus of red porphyry mounted on a pedestal of green granite. No one comes to pray or to ask him for something; for our contemporaries, Napoleon is just a museum piece, a part of the ossified past. His influence today is negligible: at best, it can provide hackneyed material for films or for pseudo-historical exercises for budding graphomaniacs. 

 
Blessed Xenia’s grave has been, for more than two hundred years already, a source of healing, efficacious help in difficult circumstances, and resolution of intractable problems. For example, Blessed Xenia appeared to a man suffering from alcoholism, telling him sternly: “Give up drinking! The tears of your mother and wife have flooded my grave!” Need I mention that this man never touched the bottle again?

Every day thousands of people gathered (and continue to gather) at Blessed Xenia’s grave, asking her help and leaving notes with cries for help; these notes have always covered the saint’s chapel like a garland. Hundreds, thousands, and millions of notes have called upon her name. But has a single such note ever been left at Napoleon’s grave of red porphyry on a green pedestal? 


In contemporary historical studies, the term “social history” is becoming increasingly widespread. This is a very promising direction, because it draws attention to the lives of simple people, to the meaning of “small deeds” in the life of society, and to the decisive roles of ordinary people in the historical process. 

 
 

 
One would be wrong to think that history is made by the mighty of this world or upon the peaks of political power; history is not at all what we are shown on television. Real history takes place in the human heart: if someone cleanses himself through prayer, repentance, humility, and patience in affliction, then his role in his own life, and thus in the lives of those around him – and thus in all human history – increases immeasurably.

Blessed Xenia did not head a government, did not gather an army of thousands, and did not lead it on campaigns of conquest; she simply prayed, fasted, humbled her soul, and patiently endured all offense. Yet her influence on human history has been immeasurably greater than that of any Napoleon. Even if the history textbooks do not talk about this…

Christ, however, speaks to us of this in the Gospel: For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?[Mark 8:36]. Having in mind the example of Napoleon and Blessed Xenia, these words become all the more convincing.

History is made neither in the Kremlin nor in the White House, neither in Brussels nor Strasbourg, but rather here and now in our hearts, if they are open to God and to people. Amen.

 
See also
 
A Miracle of Saint Xenia the Fool In France
SKITE SAINTE FOY - Monastère Orthodoxe en Cévennes
Monastery of Saint Silouan the Athonite in Saint-Mars-de-Locquenay, France
LA SAUVEGARDE DE LA CREATION DANS LA TRADITION ORTHODOXE
The ancient Christian Church - About Orthodox Church in the West World
Travelers on the way to light

Saints of the early days of May, whos creating volcanoes in souls...
How “White” is the Orthodox Church?
Orthodox Mission in Tropical Africa (& the Decolonization of Africa)
Grace and “the Inverted Pyramid”
Weak, Sick, Poor, Tired: A Story for Losers
The Kingdom of Heaven, where racial discrimination has no place

"THE WAY" - An Introduction to the Orthodox Faith
"Universal healthcare is theft": Capitalism vs Christianity
The Church as the Liberated Zone: "All we Christians are terrorists..."
Giving Thanks for All Things – The Cruciform Life
Theosis, St. Silouan and Elder Sophrony
Theosis (deification): The True Purpose of Human Life
LIVE, BEYOND THE LIMITS!


Παρασκευή 20 Απριλίου 2018

"True freedom is to choose the better in the light of truth..."

 

Death to the World (About)

Some people by the word freedom understand the ability to do whatever one wants... People who have the more allowed themselves to come into slavery to sins, passions, and defilements more often than others appear as zealots of external freedom, wanting to broaden the laws as much as possible. But such a man uses external freedom only to more severely burden himself with inner slavery.
True freedom is the active ability of a man who is not enslaved to sin, who is not pricked by a condemning conscience, to choose the better in the light of God's truth, and to bring it into actuality with the help of the gracious power of God. This is the freedom of which neither heaven nor earth are restrict. 


+St. Philaret of Moscow


From here: "...For the Christians are distinguished from other men neither by country, nor language, nor the customs which they observe. For they neither inhabit cities of their own, nor employ a peculiar form of speech, nor lead a life which is marked out by any singularity... They dwell in their own countries, but simply as sojourners. As citizens, they share in all things with others, and yet endure all things as if foreigners. Every foreign land is to them as their native country, and every land of their birth as a land of strangers... They pass their days on earth, but they are citizens of heaven."

-Epistle to Diognetus 5, discussing the behavior of Christians. The only tribe we belong to, is the heavenly one. Beware of those who teach otherwise.


Kenya (from here & here)
See also

About Richard-Spyros Hagabimana, an Orthodox Christian of Burundi
Orthodox Mission in Tropical Africa (& the Decolonization of Africa)
Ancient Christian faith (Orthodox Church) in Africa
"THE WAY" - An Introduction to the Orthodox Faith
Theosis (deification): The True Purpose of Human Life
The holy anarchists... in the Egyptian Desert


Why I’m not an atheist
Punks to Monks: Effects of the Last True Rebellion (Video)

Παρασκευή 26 Ιανουαρίου 2018

The true justice & the blood of Christ...


Orthodox Christianity

God knows full well that people in this world act unjustly, that full justice is possible only at the price of the blood of Christ, and that it will reign supreme on the day of the Last Judgment. True justice is actually a frightful thing for men.
Solomon goes on to tell us that we ought not to think ourselves overly righteous, to go about rebuking people right and left, and thereby destroy ourselves. Be wise, but do not make yourself out to be too wise. This is very important, because many believe that it is a good thing and the right thing to speak the truth, and that one should always “call a spade a spade.” But there is a patristic saying that states, “Always know what you are saying, to whom you are speaking, how you are speaking, in whose presence you are speaking, and what the consequences may be.” Thus, King Solomon rejects the various self-appointed crusaders for justice, the justice-leaguers, the justice-beleaguers. These are not the virtues of the Gospel, but rather the sham virtues of this world. 

Παρασκευή 19 Ιανουαρίου 2018

One Country Helping Another: An Orthodox Mission in Kenya


The Catalog of Good Deeds (St. Elisabeth of Moscow Convent)

Ruslan Yarotsky, a religion studies major and a former Evangelical pastor who is now an Orthodox missionary from Hrodna and the Director of a Support Fund for Orthodox Christians in Africa, took a flight to East Africa together with his friend Dmitry Fadeyev and spent two weeks in an Orthodox community in Kenya. The two friends helped St Barnabas Shelter in Njabini where Father John, an Orthodox priest and school principal, takes care of ca. 170 orphans. The majority of those children's parents have died. Many of the kids are seriously ill.

We visited a meeting where Ruslan told about the Orthodox mission in Kenya and the struggles of Orthodox Christians in Africa, as well as about his own spiritual journey from a pastor to an Orthodox missionary and the simple things that make us happy.
 

- I'm an infinitely happy person because the Lord found me, -Ruslan says. - Now I know why I get up in the morning, and I can hope that I will find myself in a good place after I don't wake up one morning. I'm a parishioner of the Church in honour of St Luke at Hrodna Regional Hospital. Our parish is vibrant and lively. It's like a big family. We know each other by name, come together to study the Gospel and mix with interesting people. There is even a booklovers' club. What else can one possibly need? Nonetheless, I have always wanted to do an overseas mission.

Fyodor Dostoyevsky said that a Russian must have something to die for. We are subconsciously looking for something to die for. I have long wanted to go to Africa. I was haunted by the idea that I had to help African children and the Orthodox community there. He who seeks will find. I came across a webpage run by Greek missionaries, who later introduced us to Father John, a year ago. Following our request, he invited us to St Barnabas Orphanage located in Njabini settlement.

There was just one problem: where do we find so much money? A brother from our parish advised us to "test God's will" by asking a priest to bless our journey. Naturally, I did not want to go anywhere to ask for the blessing because I had already made up my mind. I did not have money, though, and I didn't know where to get it, so I went to Lavrishevo Monastery to my wonderful spiritual father and counsellor Father Eusebius, the abbot of this monastery.

As we were walking with the abbot in the snowy Lavrishevo, I stammered about my idea. He looked straight in my eyes and replied that we had had to launch overseas missions a decade ago. As soon as I received the blessing, things began to unfold at the speed of light. Interestingly enough, it was one of my friends, who is a Catholic, who donated the first $1000 "for the development of Orthodox mission in Africa". Little by little, our parish collected a substantial amount of money in a month and a half, about $5000, although our parishioners are not that well-off. It happened thanks to God's mercy.

How did your family react?

You know, each one of us will die, so why should we care where it happens? I am certain that I won't live a second more or a second less than I am destined to. So it's pointless to worry whether I die in Africa or here in Hrodna. We don't get to choose where and when we are born and die.

I was raised in an Evangelical family. Every young Evangelical kid dreams of becoming a missionary. My family supported my decision. My wife had dreamed of going on a mission to Yakutia when she was young. So I'm making her dream come true in a way. My children wanted to go to Africa with me but it's too dangerous.

We had to undergo vaccinations against yellow fever and malaria. It is physically stressful to be there: Njabini is located at the altitude of 8200 ft. It is hard to breathe and your heart is pounding differently.

No one was waiting for us in Nairobi Airport. So we're standing there in the foreign country with several heavy suitcases (the total load of 330 lbs consisted of stationery, toys, and sweets).  We bought a SIM card, which cost us $20. Kenya is a very expensive country, strange though it may sound. The locals' line of thinking is that if you are white, you have to pay extra. A figurine that is impossible to bring back home because it is too fragile will cost you $200.

Soon Father John found us: he had parked his car in a wrong place. In spite of the huge sticker on his car, "Saint Barnabas Shelter. We help children," he had to pay a $40 fine. It's a lot even for us, and for them it's… That was how our first encounter with Kenya began.
 

Kenya's main scourge is poverty, hunger, lack of access to drinking water and basic healthcare, and, as a result, there is a huge number of ill people. Due to high mortality rates many Kenyan kids are orphans. It is to these kids that Orthodox priests in Kenya cater. Yes, Kenya is different. There is a touristy Kenya with the ocean shore and safaris. You will drive through a Maasai village, give sweets to the local kids, and feel that you've done something meaningful. This isn't the real Kenya.

For the most part, the country is in a terrible condition. It is ridden by water shortages, unemployment, and terrorism.

Mogadisho, Somalia, is the most dangerous place in the world. Islamists keep raiding Kenya all the time. They kidnap whites for ransom. There is one of the largest refugee camps in Kenya — ca. 250 000 persons. Many of them are Christians because belonging to the Christian faith is punishable by death in Somalia. Not long ago two Protestants and a Catholic were beheaded…

There are slums everywhere on the outskirts of the capital city: rubbish, poor hygiene, crowds of people aimlessly wandering here and there, and apparent lack of security — you start feeling insecure as soon as you leave the territory of the airport.

When we got to the shelter, we saw a pathetic sight: an acre of fenced land and several bunkhouses made of terrible wooden planks. Animals in any of our villages live more comfortably than those children. This place is home for 170 orphans aged 3 – 17 or 18. Their parents died of AIDS, tuberculosis or hepatitis, or have been killed during civil strifes. The daily routine for Father John is to find resources to feed and clothe these children, teach them the basics of the Orthodox faith, and provide education for them. Upon graduation from the shelter, the children get a certificate and can apply to colleges. You are doomed if you are un-educated in Kenya. As a rule, the counsellors work for food.
 
 
When there is money, the children eat three meals a day. When there isn't, they eat just once a day. What do they eat? Some kind of flour, possibly corn flour, diluted in boiled water to make a glue-like mass. They add sugar to make it less disgusting. If there's enough flour, they cook simple pancakes instead. As long as this mass is hot, it's edible. The children eat it well. They invited us to taste it but we couldn't. Even for Christ's sake.

The Lavrishevo Monastery donated two boxes of sweets to the shelter. Some of the kids saw them for the first time. The distribution of the sweets looked like a huge event: the children stood in lines, and the volunteers gave them sweets solemnly…

Dear friends, we are so rich, and I mean it! Human beings are naturally marked by their inability to be satisfied, they never stop pushing for more and more. Many people have this false impression that Africans don't have anything but they walk around happily, smiling at the sun. That's wrong. Africa is very depressing and miserable. Piles of rubbish and people wandering aimlessly. Abject poverty. Unemployment. No business opportunities. It is only where there are churches that children smile because they are loved, cared for, and helped.

Nowadays, life is harder in Belarus: the economic crisis hit everyone, but it pales in comparison with Kenya. One hundred and seventy children without parents; no one will shed a tear if they die… You walk down the village street, and there are someone's legs sticking out of a pile of rubbish, and you can't tell if that person is alive or dead and you cannot get closer: there is leprosy in some regions, and there may well be poisonous snakes in the rubbish. Human life doesn't cost anything at all.

One of the most pressing problems that Kenya faces is lack of access to pure drinking water. The shelter cannot afford a $30,000 borehole. Another acute problem for the children who live in the shelter is shoes, which are expensive. Without shoes, some nasty bugs will get under the children's skin, and their legs will swell. However, if you have to choose between shoes and food, you choose food. The older children pass their clothes and shoes to the younger kids.

Tyres are the usual toys for Kenyan children. They make sandals from old tyres. The children have almost no toys. When we got there, they were playing football with a "ball" made of an old newspaper…

My heart aches for them. I would like to help them but I can't. What can be done with a couple thousand dollars? It's like a drop in an ocean. The bare minimum spent on one child in the shelter is one dollar a day. For ten dollars, a child can survive in the shelter for ten days. That's how we calculated our expenses when we were getting ready for the trip. You can feed one child for $1 but often you don't have even that one dollar. We organised three meals a day for the money we had brought with us. We would buy cheap food, e.g., rice, lentils, grains, and sugar, in special wholesale shops. No one even talks about other foods, like meat or fish… The Great Lent is an ascetic feat for us; for them, it begins on the day they are born. And it never ends for the majority of the population.
 

The Orthodox Church in Kenya grows rapidly, in large part thanks to the numerous shelters and schools. The children who stay there hear the Gospel, learn the God's Law, and participate in church services since their early years. They grow to become Orthodox Christians. Then they marry and raise their own children in the Orthodox tradition. Father John himself had skipped a service in his semi-pagan Protestant congregation one day. When he accidentally met an Orthodox priest who simply gave him some food, he was so fond of that man that he started helping him in the church. As a result, he graduated from a school and a seminary. Kenyan Christians are very simple-hearted. Prayer is their way to survive. We have to force ourselves into praying with prayer ropes and saying Jesus Prayer but in Africa, it's impossible not to pray.

Apart from Njamini, we brought humanitarian aid to cities where the situation is even worse. We wanted to support the priests and missionaries, our brothers in the faith who carry out their ministry under these extremely harsh conditions. I have many priests as friends. They also have their troubles and there are few of them who ride posh cars but it cannot be compared with what life is like in Kenya. We were driving to a priest to bring him some foodstuffs and came across a building made of steel sheets, like an old garage. This building turned out to be his house. There was a chair, a table, a bed, a prayerbook, a Bible, and a prayer rope, and that was all he had. He cooks some kind of stew on open fire near his cabin. His wife and children live 300 miles away. He serves as a missionary in that place for a fortnight every month, then gets back to his family somehow, and serves the other fortnight there. He does not complain. He loves God and lives happily. If I take a pack of rice and give it to a priest here in Belarus, I don't think he'll be extremely excited. For them, even tiny amounts of water and food mean a lot. They encounter pain and suffering but at the same time they rely on Jesus. They are true patriots of Kenya who love their country and don't want to leave. They simply want to live normal lives. Like we all do, don't we?


Europeans used to help them more but they reduced funding of African charitable projects due to the refugee crisis. Their welfare organisations and charities started focusing on their own countries.

It must be noted that it becomes cleaner and tidier wherever Orthodox parishes are planted. People really change their mentality for the better. The Lord cleanses their hearts and they begin to make everything clean, too. This is how small pockets of cleanliness and order pop up. There are more and more Orthodox parishes in Kenya every day. There is approximately one million Orthodox Christians in Kenya nowadays. They build hospitals and schools and by doing so, they unite people and preach the Gospel. There are regions where indigenous polytheistic beliefs are still strong. They require not only social support but also preaching about Christ. Their seminary prepares educated and skilled priests. There are no monasteries in Kenya right now. There is just one monk in the country.

I would also like to tell you about Metropolitan Makarios of Kenya, who is a spiritual child of Elder Sofrony (Sakharov). He hails from Cyprus. He studied in several universities in Europe, including the Orthodox Theological Institute of St. Sergius in Paris, France.  He is very unpretentious, I have never seen bishops like him. Our bishops are wonderful but I don't know them, I only see them on TV. He has spent his entire life to develop and strengthen the Church. It was due to his efforts that there are 300 parishes, many schools and shelters, a seminary and a technical college in Kenya now.

Kenyans honour Metropolitan Makarios like their father or grandfather. The situation of survival that people have to face in Africa creates an atmosphere of simplicity. There are no barriers between bishops and common folk. They have to stay together to survive. His Eminence Makarios visits churches daily. He is always on the go. When he learned about our visit, he decided to come to see us. He celebrated a solemn Liturgy. He served partly in Church Slavonic during the Liturgy, so that we could understand what was going on. The service ended with lively dances - that's how Orthodox Kenyans praise the Lord.


It was a completely new experience for us. When we first came to Njamini and there were 170 children dancing around us and having fun, we were astonished… Unfortunately, sincere joy fades in our hearts with time. By the way, the Book of Psalms reads, "Praise God with the timbrel and dance, (cf. Ps. 150: 4). The dance means roundelays. That's what it means. Our mentality stops us from having fun so openly. They are very open-hearted. As soon as the service was over, everyone went outdoors, and the children started dancing around the metropolitan. They live by dancing - and God.

Currently, the situation in central Kenya is becoming even more complicated. Due to their civil strife, food prices have skyrocketed, and it means that children will be starving again. Businesses from Belarus are ready to help but it's meaningless to send humanitarian aid: the corruption rates are so high that the locals won't see the aid, it will be stolen on its way. The Belarusian ambassador openly admits that it's a waste of money. That's why we collect donations, store them on a VISA credit card, go to Africa, rent cars, buy everything in the cheapest shops, and distribute the staples among missionary parishes. We bring back receipts and post photos to be as transparent as possible.

St Barnabas Shelter is actively raising funds to buy the plot of land they rent right now. We hope that, God willing, they will succeed. When they do, they will be able to build something more substantial, with the help of volunteers. For instance, during our last trip we built a coop for chicken, which will supplement the meagre ration of the children.

Our next trip to Kenya is in February. So if you can tell anyone about it, please do. Please write to us, we will be happy to receive all kinds of help.

My friend who is an editor of a newspaper had an argument with me, "Why Africa? There are many poor folks here, too." He is a very pious man and a remarkable Orthodox Christian. He spent three days trying to convince me that "it was your pride telling you to go to Africa." And then he came to me and admitted honestly, "It has dawned on me that I oppose your idea so much because I don't do anything like that myself." He gave me a $100 note saying, "I don't want to fight with God, I'd rather be your ally."

If some of our priests were to push forward the establishment of the Hrodna Missionary Fellowship, it could allow us to take a different approach. As of now, it's a bunch of amateurs. Our spiritual fathers bless us, and we're grateful to them. So if you spread the word among your friends, or if there are people who are willing to help, we will really appreciate it because one dollar is the cost of one day of a child's life. It isn't mere words. If any one of you will make up your mind to go there, you will see it with your own eyes.

Interview by Sister Maria (Kotova)
January 4, 2018
St. Elisabeth Convent
 
See also

 

Orthodox Christian Mission Center 
International Orthodox Christian Charities
Orthodox Missionary Fraternity