My Lifestyle – Suitcases, Lover of the Theotokos, Pilgrim, Traveller
and a Little City Hermit. Belonging to Neither and Both.
As of Easter 2016, the little city hermit has been kidnapped
by the Celtic Saints to the UK!
“That they all may be one; as thou, Father, art in me, and I in thee,
that they also may be one in us ” (John 17:21, KJV)
my spiritual grandfather and my patron Saint
St. Arsenios the Cappadocian, my spiritual great-grandfather
Blessed Seraphim Rose, my spiritual great grandfather (on the ‘other’ side)
“It is later than you think! Hasten, therefore, to do the work of God.”
(Blessed Seraphim Rose)
St. John (Maximovitch) the Wonderworker, my spiritual great-great-grandfather
Sister Aggeliki Tsaousi of Blessed Memory,
Unmercenary Paediatrician , my Spiritual Mother
Mother Xeni, Abbess of St. Nectarios’ Monastery in Aegina, blind, prescient Amma and gifted poetess, my spiritual great-great-grandmother
Last, but not least,
my own Spiritual Father
(similarly shying away from limelight )
May they all forgive me for my boldness!