“Wealth without work Pleasure without conscience Science without humanity Knowledge without character Politics without principle Commerce without morality Worship without sacrifice. https://vidjambov.blogspot.com/2023/01/book-inventory-vladimir-djambov-talmach.html “Wealth without work Pleasure without conscience Science without humanity Knowledge without character Politics without principle Commerce without morality Worship without sacrifice. https://vidjambov.blogspot.com/2023/01/book-inventory-vladimir-djambov-talmach.html Remember When? I'm wearing my heart like a crown = 1 day more Saints of Britain, pray to God for us. In the belly of the sea monster, the prophet Jonah Cried out unto the Lord, and was delivered. In tribulation, the church of Thy Saints, calling upon Thee, Likewise found salvation out of captivity....Glory... Now and ever... Set in Avalon, a church of wattles made by holy hands The Son of God and of the Virgin Himself did dedicate To the Mother of God, that in these northern lands The first of churches should honour her Who is the first among men and Angels.... Among the first let us praise the martyrs Alban the first-killed, with Julius and Aaron And all those who by their blood baptised our land for Christ The Immovable Rock of our confession the boldness to pray to the Comforter, as St Symeon the New Theologian, that great devotee of the Divine Beauty, exclaimed with unrivaled lyricism: Come, true light. Come, eternal life. Come, hidden mystery. Come, unnameable treasure. Come, reality beyond any speech. Come, person beyond all comprehension. Come, unceasing exultation. Come, impenetrable light. Come, unfailing hope of the saved. Come, lifter up of the fallen. Come, resurrection of the dead. Come, Almighty, for Thou dost unceasingly create, transfigure, and change all things by Thy will alone. Come, invisible one that none can touch or feel. Come, for Thy name fills our hearts with desire and is always on our lips; but Who Thou art and what Thy nature is, we cannot say or know. Come, unique one in one. Come, for Thou Thyself art the desire within me. Come, my breath and my life. Come, comfort of my lowly soul. Come, my joy, my glory, mine unending delight. all you breathing the Light… All you Bulgarian Saints,All you Hagiorite SAINTS, And all ye Russian SAINTS, (with you Vitaly and Valeria – parents of Gervas and Protas) And all ye Greek SAINTS, And all ye Christ’s friends and sons, prophets and pleasers, martyred, annointed, confessors, enlighteners All you Christ-faithful!!! And all ye bodiless powers of God’s Light REJOICE. And worship, tremble and bow in veneration… All you saved and being saved, all you suffered and suffering all you breathing the Light… To All the Weak, the Feeble, and the Little Ones (like me) [С нами Бог] With love dedicated to M., and to M. Know that: /you better come to realize that:/ - You do what your father does - all the worthy things he does - you do, too! - You need only remember him with GRATITUDE every night and every crisis (at least) - and all his sweetness, strength, and riches - are yours (for the asking). [I hear some of you saying they know not their father! - They may well not know him - but their heart does! So you, too: ] You just listen: - GRATITUDE / БЛАГОДАРЕНИЕ ... You hear out (again and again): - GRATITUDE / БЛАГОДАРЕНИЕ ... And you experience: - GRATITUDE / БЛАГОДАРЕНИЕ ... At first it seems [as if] you were giving thanks - No! The second or the third time around you already know Who the Giver of all is - all you have to do is attune your heart, and let it FEEL the GRATITUDE /БЛАГОДАРЕНИЕ/ - and you experience the downpour of all mercies, goods (kindness), and all the merits of the Giver of all (ВСЕПОДАТЕЛЯ Христос) Christ - Who gives everything - TO ALL - hears everything and first responds to GRATITUDE / БЛАГОДАРЕНИЕ... And – yes! – you do what your Father does! With heart-felt GRATITUDE / БЛАГОДАРЕНИЕ... what used to be nothing more but mimicking or 'play' is all too real! You are still weak, feeble and little but you really do what your Father does! Слава Богу за все! С нами Бог! Glory be to God for everything! The Lord is with us!
“Wealth without work Pleasure without conscience Science without humanity Knowledge without character Politics without principle Commerce without morality Worship without sacrifice. https://vidjambov.blogspot.com/2023/01/book-inventory-vladimir-djambov-talmach.html Before going away... My children often ask me: “What writer are you, Dad? We never see you writing.” I myself feel this bewilderment: I am embarrassed when someone turns to me with that byname: in the midst of my “co-fellows” I feel uncomfortable as a stranger. And indeed, among so many authors of thick books and voluminous works what writer can I, the author of sentences, be?
... "those who are not possessed of a love for all humans and a desire to attract them to what is natural to their heart-such individuals are not, even when they claim to be Orthodox, truly Orthodox, since they are not, through the love that distinguishes true Christians, motivated by a desire to share what is not theirs alone. They do not belong to a different "school" than ecumenists. They are like them. They fail to understand the true source of Orthodox unity, which lies in love."ArchBp ChrysostomosOh, let us be afraid, I pray, and as long as we remain here, with fear of coming to God, we will offer prayers; going out from here, we will show from now on a change in lifestyle for the best ... (St. Gregory Palamas, 26, 102-103)
“Wealth without work Pleasure without conscience Science without humanity Knowledge without character Politics without principle Commerce without morality Worship without sacrifice. https://vidjambov.blogspot.com/2023/01/book-inventory-vladimir-djambov-talmach.html “Wealth without work Pleasure without conscience Science without humanity Knowledge without character Politics without principle Commerce without morality Worship without sacrifice. https://vidjambov.blogspot.com/2023/01/book-inventory-vladimir-djambov-talmach.html Remember When? I'm wearing my heart like a crown = 1 day more Saints of Britain, pray to God for us. In the belly of the sea monster, the prophet Jonah Cried out unto the Lord, and was delivered. In tribulation, the church of Thy Saints, calling upon Thee, Likewise found salvation out of captivity....Glory... Now and ever... Set in Avalon, a church of wattles made by holy hands The Son of God and of the Virgin Himself did dedicate To the Mother of God, that in these northern lands The first of churches should honour her Who is the first among men and Angels.... Among the first let us praise the martyrs Alban the first-killed, with Julius and Aaron And all those who by their blood baptised our land for Christ The Immovable Rock of our confession the boldness to pray to the Comforter, as St Symeon the New Theologian, that great devotee of the Divine Beauty, exclaimed with unrivaled lyricism: Come, true light. Come, eternal life. Come, hidden mystery. Come, unnameable treasure. Come, reality beyond any speech. Come, person beyond all comprehension. Come, unceasing exultation. Come, impenetrable light. Come, unfailing hope of the saved. Come, lifter up of the fallen. Come, resurrection of the dead. Come, Almighty, for Thou dost unceasingly create, transfigure, and change all things by Thy will alone. Come, invisible one that none can touch or feel. Come, for Thy name fills our hearts with desire and is always on our lips; but Who Thou art and what Thy nature is, we cannot say or know. Come, unique one in one. Come, for Thou Thyself art the desire within me. Come, my breath and my life. Come, comfort of my lowly soul. Come, my joy, my glory, mine unending delight. all you breathing the Light… All you Bulgarian Saints,All you Hagiorite SAINTS, And all ye Russian SAINTS, (with you Vitaly and Valeria – parents of Gervas and Protas) And all ye Greek SAINTS, And all ye Christ’s friends and sons, prophets and pleasers, martyred, annointed, confessors, enlighteners All you Christ-faithful!!! And all ye bodiless powers of God’s Light REJOICE. And worship, tremble and bow in veneration… All you saved and being saved, all you suffered and suffering all you breathing the Light… To All the Weak, the Feeble, and the Little Ones (like me) [С нами Бог] With love dedicated to M., and to M. Know that: /you better come to realize that:/ - You do what your father does - all the worthy things he does - you do, too! - You need only remember him with GRATITUDE every night and every crisis (at least) - and all his sweetness, strength, and riches - are yours (for the asking). [I hear some of you saying they know not their father! - They may well not know him - but their heart does! So you, too: ] You just listen: - GRATITUDE / БЛАГОДАРЕНИЕ ... You hear out (again and again): - GRATITUDE / БЛАГОДАРЕНИЕ ... And you experience: - GRATITUDE / БЛАГОДАРЕНИЕ ... At first it seems [as if] you were giving thanks - No! The second or the third time around you already know Who the Giver of all is - all you have to do is attune your heart, and let it FEEL the GRATITUDE /БЛАГОДАРЕНИЕ/ - and you experience the downpour of all mercies, goods (kindness), and all the merits of the Giver of all (ВСЕПОДАТЕЛЯ Христос) Christ - Who gives everything - TO ALL - hears everything and first responds to GRATITUDE / БЛАГОДАРЕНИЕ... And – yes! – you do what your Father does! With heart-felt GRATITUDE / БЛАГОДАРЕНИЕ... what used to be nothing more but mimicking or 'play' is all too real! You are still weak, feeble and little but you really do what your Father does! Слава Богу за все! С нами Бог! Glory be to God for everything! The Lord is with us!
Man's thought is insatiable, driven by some kind of innate instinct, it passionately rushes from one problem into another and cannot have enough. And so on and on forever, until it subdues the two-sided [single] issue: the issue of God and of man, in its essence, the all-issue, the solution of which defines the fate of man in all the worlds. You are rushing after man's secret? And what have you came across? Of course - terrible precipices, where both your mind and your heart and your conscience get broken into pieces. Oh! Through what darkness and through what precipices leads the way to the truth about man! Here the thought goes crazy because of pain, of anguish, of groaning, as if you have stepped into an endless hell, where weeping and gnashing of teeth reign. And all this shall continue until such time that after all these darknesses and precipices you shall not find the Cherubim essence of the human being - God. Thus you would have stepped on the path of light, leading to a perfect solution to all the major problems of human being in all lives.
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