Today,
After the JitB experience, Albadger dropped me off at the Church, where I took advantage of the opportunity to talk to Bishop Elias. He really is a great listener. Actually, both he and Albadger are wonderful listeners. Albadger doesn’t try to offer advice or to fix things, he just listens. He’s a true friend, and I love him profusely. Bishop Elias, on the other hand, has words of wisdom to offer, and is a tremendous comfort.
Then it was time for the service to start. The service is structured on Orthros, known in the west as Matins. It’s a morning service but is performed in the evening – don’t ask me why; I don’t know. Well, with the incense, the intense emotions I’ve been feeling, and having to stay focused and make the words clear and strong, I lost myself in singing. The service is about an hour and fifteen minutes the way I sing it, which is slowly and purposefully, and then it was over. I woke as if from a dream, and gently walked home.
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