365 days later… almost

The Nativity of the Blessed Virgin Mary

It has almost been a year since I came to investigate the Orthodox Christian church. I began my journey in September 2016 LINK.

My first blog post was not very wordy. In fact, it was a repost of a photo I had found talking about keeping a monastery in one’s heart.

The Dormition of Mary ends the Liturgical year for the Orthodox Christians. I have been a part of something amazing and I will remember this first year as being filled with struggles, the making of new friends, sorrows when a dear family member was diagnosed with stage 3 breast cancer, answers to prayer, family coming to check out what I was up to and now one is to be baptized this Saturday. My nephew and husband both have visited my temple. My husband is still attending on Saturdays. I get to spend a lot of time with my sister talking about the Orthodox Way. She and I attend services together regularly. It is SUCH a huge blessing to be able to discuss what is going on with someone who is also experiencing Orthodoxy for the first time and loving it.

It has, and continues to be a struggle. It is a good struggle. Orthodoxy aligns with what is in the bible in regards to guarding ourselves against sin. It is what I have been looking for for the past 30 years. Yes… 30 years!

I became Orthodox so that I could be changed and I have been. I have removed from my blog two earlier posts written when I was still a Protestant. They no longer represent who I am or what I believe. Do you go to church hoping to change, ‘the establishment’? Or do you attend church, read your bible and pray hoping your heart will soften and you will be changed?

I still have a long way to go in my journey as a Christian. One thing I now realize is why people used to post on social media how thankful they were to have another day on earth. In the Orthodox Church, it is so that we can have another day to work on our sanctification.

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I love when we sing, ‘Many Years’ in church!

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I have learned about the Ethiopian Orthodox Christians!

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As a Protestant, I never knew they existed.

I learned that cave churches were not just holes in the mountain. They were, and still are beautiful and full of icons and murals.

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I have learned that there is such a thing as Holy Fire and it is a bona fide miracle that happens EVERY Pascha!

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I learned that Easter baskets originated with the Orthodox Church but we call them Pascha baskets.

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I have learned about fasting…

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…and feasting!

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I have learned about icons… SO many beautiful icons!

Why do Christians not Celebrate Jewish Feasts? – Departing Horeb

Presentation of the Holy Virgin into the Temple

I have learned about he prayer rope, the Jesus prayer, the blessing of the waters, confession & repentance, the lives of the ancient fathers and mothers, and so much more.

Prayer Ropes from St. Paisius Monastery

As much as I have learned, I still have so much more to understand.

First fruits

Holy Transfiguration Church (2000)

Sunday was the Div. Liturgy of the Holy Transfiguration. Our priest encouraged us to bring baskets of fruit for blessing. I was SO excited picking out fruit for my basket. I carefully selected the best, unblemished fruit as an offering.

I love how the Orthodox Church continues in the Holy Traditions. I am not a farmer but I can bring offerings to God. I had to hold back tears of joy at being able to bring something like this to God. Our baskets were blessed at the end of the service. I took mine over to my sister’s house and shared its contents with her and our mother. My basket contained; dark red cherries, black berries, oranges, apples, plums, nectarines, cilantro, and snapdragon flowers.

I cannot explain the feeling of joy it gave to me to do this simple act, or why. I felt connected to the ancient Christians. I felt connected to God and those around me. It is good to be connected.