For me, the hallmark of the Russian Orthodox faith is thankfulness.
Almost from the beginning of time, Russia's location meant that man
had to battle nature to work out their karma. The Russian Orthodox
recognize the need to be truly thankful for all the gifts of life...
and not just to take them for granted. For it is the "attitude of
gratitude" - the "great awe at Thine immeasurable mercies" - which
runs like a golden thread through the life, the faith, and prayers
of the Russian Orthodox. So always remember to be thankful!
What praise, of what hymn, or what thanksgiving, or what recompense
shall we offer unto Thee, the Only God, Who lovest mankind?
For when
we were condemned to destruction and immersed in our sins, Thou didst
bestow freedom upon us, and hast given us the immortal and heavenly
nourishment of the Body and Blood of Thy Christ.
Therefore we pray Thee: Deliver us from judgment, together with Thy
servants who minister unto Thee. Keep us and them in honor and holy
living; and those who pray with us, and who have been partakers of
Thy Mystical Table, preserve free of condemnation unto their last
breath.
May it be unto them a sanctification of soul and body, unto the keeping
of Thy Commandments; and thus may we be granted to attain Thy Heavenly
Kingdom, together with all who have been well-pleasing unto Thee from
all ages: Through the prayers and intercessions of our holy, all-pure,
most blessed and glorious Lady, the Birthgiver of God and Ever-Virgin
Mary and of all Thy Saints, now and ever, and unto ages of ages. Amen.
O Existing One, Master Lord, God, almighty and adorable Father:
It is truly meet and right and befitting the majesty of Thy holiness
that we should praise Thee, hymn Thee, bless Thee, worship Thee, give
thanks unto Thee and glorify Thee, the only truly existing God, and
offer unto Thee with contrite heart and spirit of humility this our
rational worship; for Thou art He that hath graciously bestowed upon
us the knowledge of Thy truth.
And who is sufficient to speak of Thy mighty acts, to make all Thy
praises to be heard, or to tell of all Thy wonders at every season?
O Master of all, Lord of heaven and earth, and of all creation both
visible and invisible, Who sittest upon the throne of glory and beholdest
the depths,
Who art unoriginate, invisible, immutable, the Father of
our Lord: the great God and Savior Jesus Christ, our Hope,
Who is the
Image of Thy goodness, the Seal of equal type, in Himself showing forth
Thee, the Father, the living Word, the true God, the Wisdom before all
ages, the Life, Sanctification, Power, the true Light,
through Whom the
Holy Spirit was manifested: the Spirit of truth, the Gift of adoption,
the Pledge of the inheritance to come, the First-fruits of eternal good
things, the life-giving Power, the Fountain of sanctification,
by Whom
enabled every rational and intelligent creature doth serve Thee and
ascribe to Thee perpetual praise, for all things are Thy servants.
Filled thus with great awe at Thine immeasurable mercies and love, do
Thou receive the unfeigned praise and thanksgiving of our unworthy
hearts for all that Thou hast provided for us in this world and the
next, and enable us to walk before Thee in holiness and purity all
the days of our life in fitting gratitude for Thy loving-kindness!
For blessed art Thou O Holy Father together with Thy Son, our Lord
Jesus Christ to Whom, with Thee and the Holy Spirit, be all honor
and glory and worship, now and every and unto ages of ages. Amen.
Bless my enemies, O Lord. Even I bless them and do not curse them.
Enemies have driven me into Thy embrace more than friends have.
Friends have bound me to earth, enemies have loosed me from earth and
have demolished all my aspirations in the world.
Enemies have made me
a stranger in worldly realms. Just as a hunted animal finds safer
shelter than an unhunted animal does, so have I, persecuted by enemies,
found the safest sanctuary, having ensconced myself beneath Thy tabernacle,
where neither friends nor enemies can slay my soul.
Bless my enemies, O Lord. Even I bless them and do not curse them.
They, rather than I, have confessed my sins before the world.
They have punished me, whenever I have hesitated to punish myself.
They have tormented me, whenever I have tried to flee torments.
They have scolded me, whenever I have flattered myself.
They have spat upon me, whenever I have filled myself with arrogance.
Bless my enemies, O Lord. Even I bless them and do not curse them.
Whenever I have made myself wise,
they have called me foolish.
Whenever I have made myself mighty,
they have mocked me as though I were a dwarf.
Whenever I have wanted to lead people,
they have shoved me into the background.
Whenever I have rushed to enrich myself,
they have prevented me with an iron hand.
Whenever I thought that I would sleep peacefully,
they have wakened me from sleep.
Whenever I have tried to build a home for a long and tranquil life,
they have demolished it and driven me out.
Truly, enemies have cut me loose from the world and have stretched out
my hands to the hem of Thy garment.
Bless my enemies, O Lord. Even I bless them and do not curse them.
Bless them and multiply them;
multiply them and make them even more bitterly against me:
so that my fleeing to Thee may have no
return;
so that all hope in men may be scattered
like cobwebs;
so that absolute serenity may begin to
reign in my soul;
so that my heart may become the grave of
my evil twins: arrogance and anger;
so that I might amass all my treasure in
heaven;
Ah, so that I may for once be freed from self deception, which has
entangled me in the dreadful web of illusory life. Enemies have taught
me to know what hardly anyone knows, that a person has no enemies in
the world except himself.
One hates his enemies only when he
fails to realize that they are not enemies, but cruel friends.
It is truly difficult for me to say who has done me more good and who
has done me more evil in the world: friends or enemies.
Therefore bless, O Lord, both my friends and my enemies.
A slave curses enemies, for he does not understand.
But a son blesses them, for he understands.
For a son knows that his enemies cannot touch his life.
Therefore he freely steps among them and prays to God for them.
Bless my enemies, O Lord. Even I bless them and do not curse them. Amen.
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