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Philoptochos Spiritual Enrichment Series |
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The Power of Prayer |
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| Prayer Lord, I have cried out to you, hear me. Hear me, Lord. Lord, I have cried out to You, hear me. Give heed to the voice of my prayer when I cry out to You. Hear me, Lord. Let my prayer rise up as incense before You and the lifting up of my hands as an evening sacrifice. Hear me, Lord. Amer. (Psalm 141: 1-2) |
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Verse Grace to you and peace from God our Father and the Lord Jesus Christ. (Romans 1:7) |
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| Inspiration In 1938 a man died on Mount Athos. He was a very simple man, a peasant from Russia who came to Mount Athos when he was in his twenties and stayed for about fifty years. He was a man of utmost simplicity. He had gone to Athos because he had read in a pamphlet about the Holy Mountain that the Mother of God had given a promise that she would stand and pray for anyone who would serve the Lord in these monasteries. So he abandoned his village and said "If the Mother of God is prepared to stand for me, I will go there, and let it be her business to save me." He was a most remarkable man and for a long time he was in charge of the workshops of the monastery. The workshops were manned by young Russian peasants who used to come for one to two years in order to work and to return to their villages with some money, to enable them to start a family, build a small house or buy enough to start their crops. One day the other monks who were in charge of other workshops, said, "Father Silouan, how is it that the people who work in your workshops work so well even though you never supervise them, while we spend our time looking after them and they try continuously to cheat us in their work?" Father Silouan said, "I don't know. I can only tell you what I do about it. When I come in the morning, I never come without having prayed for these people and I come with my heart filled with compassion and with love for them, and when I walk into the workshop I have tears in my soul for love of them. And then I give them the task they have to perform in the day and as long as they will work I will pray for them. So I go into my cell and I begin to pray about each of them individually. I take my stand before God and I say "O Lord, remember Nicholas. He is young, he is just twenty, he has left his wife, who is even younger than he, and their first child. Can you imagine the misery there is there that he has had to leave them because they could not survive on his work at home. Protect them in his absence. Shield them against every evil. Give him courage to struggle through this year and go back to the joy of a meeting, with enough money, but also enough courage, to face the difficulties." And he said "in the beginning I prayed with tears of compassion for Nicholas, for his young wife, for the little child. But as I was praying the sense of the Divine presence began to grow in
me and at a certain moment it grew so powerful that I lost sight of Nicholas, his wife, his child, his needs, their village, and I could be aware only of God. I was drawn by the sense of the Divine
presence deeper and deeper, until all of a sudden, at the heart of this presence, I met the Divine Love holding Nicholas, his wife, and his child, and now it was with the love of God that I began to
pray for them again, but again I was drawn into the deep and in the depth of this I again found the Divine Love." Then Father Silouan said, " I spend my days, praying for each of them in
turn, one after the other and when the day is over I go, I say a few words to them, we pray together and they go to their rest. And I go back to fulfil my monastic office." |
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