Sunday, June 24, 2012


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Ονούφριος


T A L M A C H
so much and simple

“he who is constantly good”
St. Onuphrios the Great




Св. Онуфри Велики


Troparion, Tone 1
Through desire you have reached the spiritual desert,
Oh, divinely wise Onuphrios, and as fleshless
you have worked exploits in it, [you] labor-lover,
competing with the prophets Elijah and the Baptist,
and from the angelic hand you have delighted in the divine mysteries,
and you are now enjoying in the light of the Holy Trinity
together with them. Pray for us to be saved,
we who revere your memory.



Troparion (Tone 1)
In the flesh you lived the life of an Angel,
you were a citizen of the desert and a treasury of grace,
Oh Onuphrios adornment of Egypt.
Wherefore we honour your struggles as we sing to you:
Glory to Him Who has strengthened you;
glory to Him Who has made you wonderful;
glory to Him Who through you works healings for all.





Тропарь преподобного Онуфрия Великого
глас1
Желанием духовным пустыни достигл еси, богомудре Онуфрие,
и яко безплотен в ней многолетне подвизался еси трудолюбне,
соревнуя пророкам Илии и Крестителю:
и от руку ангельску таин божественных насладився,
ныне во свете Святыя Троицы купно с ними веселишеся.
Моли спастися нам, твою память почитающим. 
Тропарь преподобных Онуфрия и Петра
глас 4
Боже отец наших,
творяй присно с нами по Твоей кротости,
не отстави милость Твою от нас,
но молитвами их
в мире управи живот наш.


Молитва преподобному Онуфрию
О преизящный и превеликий пустынножителю, преподобне отче Онуфрие!
Похваляю твоя неизреченная чудотворения и житие пресветлое, еже еси препроводил от юности твоей даже и до старости: никтоже бо изчести возможет терпений и подвигов твоих, пречестне. Удивися преподобный Пафнутий твоему жестокому, еже в пустыни, житию, вкупе же и зело возрадовася, обрет тя единаго толиких подвигов исовершенства суща образ. Сего ради и подлинно испыта о трудех твоих святых и о еже колико имел еси временнаго жития. Темже и написа, яко шестьдесят лет и три в трудолюбии пребывая, в наготе претерпевая мраз и зной, в глубоцей пустыни со зверьми и птицы обитая, молитвы непрестанно творя, пожил еси. Сего ради ныне радость тебе приношу от недостойных устен моих, преподобне отче, преподобному Пафнутию радосте великая: сподобися бо при кончине со львы послужити тебе, погребсти тело твое и с тобою на Небеси жити, Илии Фесвитянину ревнителю, Иоанну Крестителю наследниче, друже Христов и снаследниче истинный, Египту умная красото, фивеом великое светило, Ливии красная доброто, финиксе краснопроцветающий, орле высокопарный, летающий в поднебесная, на Небесех гражданство обретый, идеже и водворися у Престола Владыки славы, с двадесять четырьми старцы жилище обретый, с ними же и пребываеши. И ныне молю тя, пречудный гражданине Небесный, святых ликов Ангельских совсельниче: услыши мя, грешнаго и недостойнаго раба твоего, в час сей и приими сие малое моление мое, великий заступниче, скорый помощниче притекающим к тебе усердно; заглади рукописание дел моих скверных и нечистых, яже держат демонския полки, покрый мя твоим заступлением, причти мя ко уготованному месту молитвами твоими и сподоби мя Вышняго Иерусалима, ибо по Преблагословенней Владычице нашей Богородице и Приснодеве Марии тебе между теплейшими помощниками и заступниками моими почитаю. Присещаеши бо и даеши руку помощи припадающим к тебе в храме твоем повсюду. Темже и аз, недостойный, ныне тебе молюся и призываю: умоли Милостиваго Бога, да отпустит ми вся прегрешения моя вольная и невольная, сотворенная вся злая дела моя и да избавит мя твоим предстательством от вечных мук, научит мя творити добрая дела, наставит мя на путь ко спасению истинному и сподобит мя купно радости вечныя насладитися со всеми святыми ныне, и присно, и во веки веков. Аминь


Venerable Onuphrius the Great

       The vision of the Venerable Onuphrius, a tall slender man with a long white beard flowing to the ground before him, has been an inspiration for Eastern Christians for hundreds of years. ... For several decades Orthodox seminarians in Poland have begun their spiritual training in the monastery of St. Onuphrius in Jablechna. It is said that he himself chose the place for it, appearing nearly four hundred years ago to fishermen and leaving them an Icon of himself on the banks of the river Buh.
       The story of this remarkable Saint is shrouded in mystery for he was one of the Desert Fathers who made such an impression on Eastern spirituality in the third and fourth centuries, around the time that Christianity was emerging as the dominant faith of the Roman Empire. At that time many folks joined the Church with little understanding and still less intent to live according to the teachings of Our Lord Jesus as proclaimed in the Gospels and especially in the Beatitudes. At this time many Christians were inspired to go out into the desert and live in prayer under the providence of God alone in this harsh environment of extreme heat and cold, very little to eat and drink surrounded by all sorts of dangerous animals and desperadoes.
       We know of the life of St. Onuphrius from the testimony of the monk Paphnutius. The saintly hermit had lived in the desert for sixty years when Paphnutius visited him. His hair and beard reached to the ground. This does not normally happen – the beard reaches a certain length and grows no further. His beard, related the Saint, grew to his feet in one day to cover his nakedness when the clothes with whish he had come to the desert fell away. All the hairs on him were as white as snow and his entire appearance glistened, sublime and awesome.
       As soon as he saw Paphnutius, Onuphrius called him by name and related to him his life in the wilderness. He said that it was his guardian angel who had brought him to this desolate place. For a long time he fed only on vegetables which could rarely be found in the wilderness and after that, when he had overcome by patience and faith violent attacks of temptations by demons and when his heart was fortified and centred upon the love of God, an angel of God brought him bread for nourishment. Besides that, by the good Providence of God, a palm tree grew next to his cell which brought forth dates in abundance and a spring of water began to flow there.
However, Onuphrius said, his face shining: "I mostly feed and quench my thirst on the sweet words of God." To Paphnutius' question: "How do you receive Communion?" the hermit replied that an angel of God brings him Holy Communion every Saturday. The next day, the elder said to Paphnutius that this would be the day of his departure from this world. He knelt in prayer and quietly gave up his spirit to God. At that moment, Paphnutius saw a heavenly light as it illumined the body of the reposed saint and heard the singing of angelic hosts. Having buried the body of Onuphrius, Paphnutius returned to his monastery and related to others the wondrous life of this man and the greatness of God's Providence which always nourishes and protects those who have completely given themselves over to the service of God. Onuphrius died in the year 400 A.D. Perhaps it is the thought of God being able to keep a man alive for so many years in a situation where most could only live for a few days that has inspired Eastern Christians and led them to honour St. Onuphrius. Although it is not immediately obvious, we too live in deserts for even though comforts, food, clothing and shelter abound, their very abundance often leads to starvation of that which is most essential for a happy human life: the soul and the spirit. Without the nourishment of prayer and the sweet words of God these atrophy and people are filled with anxiety and despair which they seek in vain to dispel with more and more toys and pleasures. And so our lives flow by. Let us look to the strong figure of St. Onuphrius and recall where our true nourishment and health are to be found!





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4U2C

A Prayer Before Communion
by St Dimitry of Rostov


Open, O doors and bolts of my heart
that Christ the King of Glory may enter!
Enter, O my Light and enlighten my darkness;
enter, O my Life, and resurrect my deadness;
enter, O my Physician and heal my wounds;
enter, O Divine Fire, and burn up the thorns of my sins;
ignite my inward parts and my heart with the flame of Thy love;
enter, O my King, and destroy in me the kingdom of sin;
sit on the throne of my heart and [You] alone reign in me,
O Thou, my King and Lord.



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