There is never enough sky for the contemplative And no mountain tall enough for the hesychast. There is never enough sand in the desert...

I stare high up at the sky and I see you. I peer deep into the ocean and I see you. And yet, I do not see you. I heed the echo of the...

No matter how hard we may try, it is impossible to avoid silence altogether. Aside from the natural silences that come with sleep,...

With the rising of the sun, You stretch my soul and breathe into my lungs. In the still heat of the noonday, You close my eyes and...