#μετάνοια

[our-har-world]

Ὁ Θεός χάλασε πολλά ζευγάρια παπούτσια γιά νά μέ συλλάβει…

Ὁ Θεός χάλασε πολλά ζευγάρια παπούτσια γιά νά μέ συλλάβει… Κανένας δέν πηγαίνει μέ τριαντάφυλλα στό χέρι στόν Χριστό. Όταν πρωτοεξομολογήθηκα πριν 30 χρόνια, το 1950 στην Τήνο, είχα γράψει τις αμαρτίες μου σε 6 γεμάτες κόλλες αναφοράς! Και είχα και άλλες αμαρτίες, που τις θυμήθηκα μεταγενέστερα. Τόσες πολλές αμαρτίες είχα κάνει! Δεν είχα αφήσει τίποτα όρθιο και είχα μαζέψει όλη την βρωμιά και…

[orthodoxiaonline]

Γιατί ο Θεός κρίνει τον χριστιανό;

Εάν επιθυμείτε σας παρακαλούμε κοινοποιήστε το άρθρο

Κάποτε ο Άγιος Νήφων Κωνσταντιανής βασανιζόταν από τον εξής λογισμό: Continue reading Untitled

[psychotiko-epeisodio]

Η ευκαιρία που δεν μου ζήτησες.

Η συγγνώμη που δεν μου είπες.

Η μετάνοια που δεν έδειξες ποτέ.

Οι βόλτες που χάσαμε.

Τα τραγούδια που δεν αλληλοαφιερωσαμε.

Οι σκέψεις που παρέμειναν σκέψεις.

Τα φαγητά που δεν δοκιμάσαμε.

Οι εκδρομές που δεν πήγαμε.

Τα όνειρα που έμειναν μισά.

Οι ταινίες που δεν είδαμε.

Ο χρόνος που αφήσαμε να πάει χαμένος.

Τα μερόνυχτα εκείνα που σε περίμενα.

Τα δάκρυα που έχασα.

Ο πόνος που είναι αβάσταχτος.

Τα αστεία που δεν γίναν ποτέ.

Οι αναμνήσεις που θα μπορούσαμε να φτιαξουμε.

Όσα ήθελες να μου πεις.

Όσα ήθελα να σου πω.

Η θάλασσα που δεν αντικρίσαμε παρέα.

Τα σ'αγαπω που δεν ειπωθηκαν.

Τα σε μισώ που δεν πήραμε πίσω.

°Η μάχη που δεν δώσαμε.

[kjmcotton]

omg i need another exo enemies to lovers from you! i enjoyed that one

Metanoia | Bbh

Byun Baekhyun x fem!reader

Flatmates!AU

Enemies to lovers!AU

Plot:moving to Seoul was stressful,but it got worse when you found out that your flatmate was Byun Baekhyun,your best friend’s ex

Warnings:mentions of a troubled past and troubled relationship,fights,swearing

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Author’s notes:thank you for requesting a story!! Can’t wait to write more! This story is pretty long and full of drama,so get your popcorns!♡

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Metanoia (μετάνοια):the journey of changing someone's mind,heart,self or way of living

“Open this damn door,come on Y/n! Open the door!” Baekhyun had been knocking and complaining for the past ten minutes but you had no intention of leaving the bathroom to open the front door:it was his fault if he had forgotten the key again.

“I’m coming” you repeated for the fourth time,while massaging your hair with a revitalising mask.

One month,it had been already one month since you moved from your hometown to Seoul after receiving the first well paid job offer of your recent graduate student life;and it had been one month since you had made the most terrible discovery you could have ever done:Byun Baekhyun would’ve become your flatmate.

You had visited the flat twice before moving in and,even tho both times it was empty,you were well aware of the fact that you would’ve shared the house;however you would’ve never considered the possibility that your flatmate could’ve been that idiot of your best friend’s ex.

When you had brought in the first box and saw him sitting on the couch,you shivered.

With all the people out there in Seoul how much unlucky could you be to end up with the one you wanted to forget forever?

Baekhyun had never hurt you personally,but made your best friend’s life hard.

When he was younger,and still leaving in Bucheon,he used to be known as the troublemaker of the town. He was constantly involved in fights,little crimes and dramas.

Many girls had dated him and all of them used to say that he was quite a fuckboy;however you were sure he had never cheated on your best friend Lin,but it wasn’t enough to make things works.

You used to see her often picking him up after a fight or,worse,talking to her father,one of the policemen of the town,asking to be patient and give him a soft penalty.

She used to spend nights crying or arguing with him;until one day,out of nowhere,he broke up with her and disappeared,saying that he would’ve moved to Seoul…and he surely did.

“Open the door,Y/n I’m about to call the cops!” Baekhyun complained again,so,once you were ready,you wrapped yourself in a towel and let him come in

“Oh,I’m so sorry…sometimes I forget they’re your besties” you teased him

“That joke doesn’t work anymore. I’m no more a stupid teenager. I’ve got a good job and I’ve put my shit together. Remember that the rent of this pretty flat is half payed by me”

“The fact that you’re a jerk still remains” you spat out

“You’re talking like you’re better than me” he rolled his eyes.

That was one of the many brief conversations you used to have with Baekhyun. The two of you never really talked,only exchanged put-downs and argued even on the smallest things. It was no one’s fault,but your complicated past.

Lin had always forbidden you from saying anything to him,even tho you were dying at the idea to do so,but since her relationship wasn’t really your business you kept your mouth shut for a while,until you had found out that he was leaving.

After receiving a call by your friend in the middle of the night,with her screaming and crying,cursing Baekhyun,you snapped:you called Jongin,the only one you were sure knew everything as he was close to that idiot,and forced him to tell you what he had in his mind.

Once you had found out the train he was about to catch,you drove to the train station and told Baekhyun everything you had always wanted.

The two of you ended up yelling insults at each in the middle of the night,you even risked to get involved in a fight with him after slapping his face;however the boy had to run off because the train arrived. You were sure it was the day in which Baekhyun begun to reciprocate your hate.

And now you were there,trying to tolerate each other as the flat you were living in was so beautiful,and hard to find at a good price in a city like Seoul,that no one wanted to leave.

Once your hair had dried,you went to the kitchen to cook yourself an omelette for dinner. You weren’t good at cooking,you could make just a few dishes,but you’d rather eat the same things instead of asking for help to Baekhyun,who,on the other hand,was a quite good chef.

You looked outside the window while waiting for your dinner to be ready:grey clouds were approaching,meaning that a huge thunderstorm was about to arrive.

Once the omelette was ready you sat at the table,noticing Baekhyun leaving from the door

“Where the fuck are you going with this weather?”you said,realising how handsome he looked in that white shirt that was matching his platinum hair

“Clubbing with friends,it’s Friday. I’m not antisocial like you” he scoffed,disappearing without bringing his umbrella.

You laughed:someone would’ve looked like a drenched mouse in a few hours.

The next morning you woke up ad 8 am. You took a shower and then went to the kitchen,where you found a sick Baekhyun warming some milk up. He looked at you and coughed,without even saying good morning.

“That’s on not bringing an umbrella with you” you mumbled,opening a cupboard to get some biscuits

“You saw me leaving,you could’ve said something”

You laughed “What am I? Your babysitter? You’re an adult,it’s none of my fault if you always forget the important things”

Baekhyun sneezed,making you step back

“Take some meds” you said

“Keen you are! I would’ve never thought about it!” he scoffed. You looked at him easily,noticing that his eyes were watery.

“Have you checked your temperature?” you asked,resting your hand on his forehead:it was pretty hot.

Baekhyun stared at you for a while. His cheeks were flushed,his face was pale and his shoulders were curved;he didn’t even look like the usual cocky Baekhyun,he seemed a lost kid.

Seeing him in those conditions made you feel sorry,so your attitude automatically softened.

“Answer me,have you checked your temperature?” you asked again,with a sweet voice this time.

Baekhyun shook his head

“Then you should go” you said,looking at him dragging his body to his bedroom.

As you had imagined, the boy had a fever;however you didn’t expect it to get worse by the same evening,so,without even realising it,you found yourself sitting on the bed next to a sleepy Baekhyun whose cheeks had turned as red as an apple.

You sighed,putting some ice on the top of his head:damn it,how could it happen that in less than 24h you went from scolding that idiot to look after him? Life was funny sometimes,or maybe more than sometimes considering how things had changed in the span of a month.

You were lost in your thoughts when you heard Baekhyun grunt. You looked at him,noticing that his sleep had suddenly become fitful. The poor boy was shaking and moving,mumbling words that you could barely hear. You understood only one phrase,something that left you speechless:

“I’m sorry Lin…”

At those words you got paralysed,your hands tightly holding the sheets of the bed

How could it be possible? How could it be possible that after all this time he still had her in his mind? And why? He was the one leaving her,so why after so many years her name was still being pronounced by his lips?

“I’m sorry…I’m sorry…I’m…Lin…I’m sorry…” he kept repeating those words,louder and louder,panting,with more and more pain in every word until,you swore,a tear fell along his cheek.

“Baekhyun…” you tried to call him,but the boy didn’t wake up;otherwise he was getting more and more agitated. Then,with a startle,he sat.

“Baekhyun!” you exclaimed,collecting some strength to move.

The boy didn’t even look at you,he simply hid his head in between his hands and started sobbing. He wasn’t lucid,you knew it,but you were still confused.

“It was just a dream…-you reassured him,massaging his back. His pyjama was soaking because how much he was sweating,but you didn’t care,all you wanted was helping him calming down-it’s gone Baekhyun. The past is in the past”

At those words your flatmate rose his head,looking at you with teary eyes;you slid closer,wrapping your arms around his body as he rested his head on your shoulder.

You moved aside the wet strands of hair falling on his forehead to check his temperature:even tho you had given him a bunch of meds he was still burning. You were really concerned now.

“You need to lay down-you whispered,caressing his cheek-I’ll get you a towel and a new shirt”

You wanted to stand up but the boy didn’t seem willing to move aside

“Baekhyun,have you heard me? I-“ you stopped talking as you realised he was still sobbing. Your heart shattered. Was it because of Lin? You couldn’t understand,but you had no strength to push him away,so you just adjusted yourself against the headboard and gently stroke his back.

“It’s okay. It’s just a fever” you kissed his head,resting your chin on it.

The boy’s hug tightened as he buried his face in the cloth of your shirt. His breath was heavy and his body kept shaking. It took him a while before calming down,but after half an hour he was peacefully sleeping in between your arms.

You looked at him,so many questions were going on your mind,but,most of all,you were asking yourself how to behave after that. Even tho Baekhyun had seemed completely over his past,he clearly wasn’t,he was still hurt,which made you feel bad…how much had he been suffering because of all the hate you had been showering him with? All those rude words,the put downs and stuff like that…how much did it hurt him? A lot,you were sure.

You sighed

“I’m so so sorry-you whispered-I’ll be better,just like you. I promise”

That night you called the doctor who changed some meds,allowing Baekhyun to get back on track in a few days.

In that span of time you would cook for him and bring anything he needed to his bed

“Why are you so nice all of a sudden? What’s the scam?”

“No scam,I’m acting like a decent flatmate. Don’t get me wrong. I’ll go back to insult you once you’re fine”

That was a lie,obviously,even after the fever was completely gone you never stopped being kind.

Now that you knew the wounds of his soul hadn’t healed yet, you didn’t want to pile on. However,Baekhyun wasn’t dumb,that was why he immediately noticed you had changed your behaviour and asked for explanations as soon as he had the chance.

It was a Sunday night,none of you had any errand that day,that was why the two of you ended up drinking a beer on the couch.

“I think we need to talk” Baekhyun said,looking at you

“About what?” you pretended to not know what the point was,so you carelessly put the beer on the table in front of you,avoiding eye contact to not show your real feelings

“Look at me” the boy called you out

“Why are you acting this odd?-you faked a laugh-anyway,I gotta go to the bathroom…” you tried to stand up,but your flatmate grabbed you by the wrist and dragged you back on the couch.

Baekhyun put his beer on the ground and slid his body closer to yours:your faces were a few inches away and you swore your heart suddenly lost a beat. He looked so pretty under the dim light of the living room,you had never realised how handsome he was and how polite could he be when he wanted;in fact,since you softened your attitude,he did the same.

“We haven’t argued since I got sick,and you’re always so sweet. What is it?”

“Nothing…”

“You’re lying”

“I’m not” you tried to get up,but Baekhyun stopped you again

“Tell me. I need answers. Everything got so strange all of a sudden. I-I…I can’t even say that I hate it” his hand left your wrist to end up on you tight. It gave you shivers.

“It’s just that…-you bit your lips,you didn’t know what to say-….I’ve realised that maybe we both should leave our past behind. We’re adults now”

“Why? Why all of a sudden?” he asked,his breath warming your skin

“There’s no a precise reason…”

“Don’t lie!”

“Fine…-you huffed-I know that you haven’t gotten over Lin and what happened”

At those words you saw his face frown and his body stiffen

“I’m sorry,pretend I didn’t say anything” you tried to get up, but Baekhyun held you by the thighs

“No,it’s okay. How do you know it?”

“You had a nightmare while being sick and said something about it in your sleep”

“The fact is…-the boy paused-no…I’m not over it. There’s no reason to lie. I’m not over anything I did in the past. It doesn’t matter how much I grew up and worked hard,my past still haunts me;but maybe I deserve to suffer for all the pain I caused to the people around me…Lin in particular”

You gulped:those words had pierced you like knives. How could he say something like that? No one deserves to suffer for their mistakes.

You shook your head,hugging Baekhyun

“Without those mistakes you wouldn’t be here today. You learned from them and became a better person,there’s no reason for you to still be suffering”

The boy looked at you,his hand moved up to your cheek as he caressed it with his thumb. You got lost in his beautiful deep eyes,but never wanted to find your way out. What was happening? Why were you feeling strange things in your stomach? What was it? Butterflies? You didn’t know,all you knew was that you wanted that instant to never end.

Baekhyun licked his lips,then he leaned in,kissing you softly. You closed your eyes,intertwining your fingers in between his soft hair and,without even realising it,you found your back pushed against the couch,with a shirtless Baekhyun towering you.

He looked so beautiful,and his skin against yours felt so right. He left wet kisses all over your neck,then he went back to kiss your lips until he was out of breath. His hand slipped under your shirt,there was nothing sexual in that gesture,he was simply seeking for more contact. Your fingers were tracing lines along his back as you pressed your waist against his.

Baekhyun’s eyes chained with yours:he seemed enchanted while his index caressed your face,then he smiled.

“No one has ever said anything this beautiful to me” he whispered,looking at you with smiling eyes. You could tell those words had comforted his soul.

“Why are you talking like this. What did they say?” You asked,moving a few strands of hair away from his face.

Baekhyun lowered his eyes,holding his head up with a hand. You moved aside,giving him a little more space so both of you could lay down together comfortably.

“They said many things-a sorrow smile appeared on the boy’s lips-especially in Bucheon”

“I’m listening” you said

Baekhyun took a deep breath and started opening up

“Well,re-start a fucked up life it’s not that easy. It doesn’t matter how much you try,or how much you work hard,there will always be someone that will always label you as the crazy asshole .That’s what happened to me. I tried to change multiple times while staying in Bucheon:I stopped hanging out with wrong people,I learned how to control myself and I looked for decent jobs;however,no one ever wanted to put up with me. They would either reject me or hire me to later fire me because of the smallest error. People would look at me with mistrust in their eyes. That’s why one day I decided to move to Seoul. No one knows the old me here,I’ve started a second life”

“Jongin didn’t tell me that…”

“I knew someone would’ve come for me,so I asked him to shut his mouth. I just didn’t expect to see you,I expected to see Lin. You left me speechless”

“She was kinda busy crying that night-you pointed out-that’s why I was completely mad. Furthermore I had never tolerated your behaviour,but I couldn’t say anything since it wasn’t my business. You gave me a chance to finally talk to you so I just took it”

Baekhyun smiled

“I’ve never stopped thinking about you since that day”

“What??” you felt your cheek heating up

“I swear. As I said it was unexpected,I didn’t know that you would come,nor that you would snap like that. Since then,anytime I’m about to do something I ask myself if it would make you that angry”

“Oh come on…-you laughed-this is embarrassing”

“It’s not. You would never be embarrassing, you’re just…-Baekhyun bit his bottom lip-you’re just amazing. That’s what I’ve always thought about you. Since then,all through these past months,and now even more. Besides Lin,no one has ever cared so much about me like you did when I was sick. Thank you- the boy pressed a kiss on your forehead-I think I fell in love again”

Your heart fluttered as you buried your face in the crook of his neck

“If you believed that I was amazing all this time,then why you pretended you couldn’t stand me? Was it because of the way I acted?”

“Let’s say that I didn’t really know how to approach you in a different way”

“I’m sorry. I was wrong” you murmured

“It’s okay-he caressed your shoulder-we can start everything again”

You nodded

“Yes,we can. And-you stood up,grabbing your phone-I think you have an unfinished business”

Baekhyun looked at you,his eyes were unsure

“Call Lin,apologise,and put your soul at peace once forever” you smiled,sitting next to the boy.

He grabbed your smartphone,looking for Lin’s number while bouncing his leg up and down. He was extremely anxious,so you sat next to him and held his hand,resting your chin on his shoulder.

“You can do it” you kissed his cheeks

Baekhyun sighed,then he called Lin.

He didn’t know that in a few minutes all his demons would’ve disappeared.

[noosphe-re]

Metanoia (from the Greek μετάνοια, metanoia, "changing one's mind") has been used in psychology since at least the time of American philosopher/psychologist William James to describe a process of fundamental change in the human personality. The term derives from the Ancient Greek words μετά (metá) (meaning "beyond" or "after") and νόος (noeō) (meaning "perception" or "understanding" or "mind"), and takes on different meanings in different contexts.

Wikipedia

[descensos]

as an angel, the devil chose to deny God once and thus decided it for eternity. unlike men that are allowed to fall and get back up (metanoia - μετάνοια), the devil is ontologically unable to repent. the devil can only become more devilish, more wicked, and more degenerate. it can never know love. why? because it has always refused and will always refuse love.

[viienrose]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Wednesday (TV 2022) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Wednesday Addams/Enid Sinclair, Wednesday Addams & Enid Sinclair Characters: Wednesday Addams, Enid Sinclair Additional Tags: Enid Sinclair Loves Wednesday Addams, POV Enid Sinclair, the title is a reference to the Greek Enid Headcanons, Enid Sinclair is Soft for Wednesday Addams, Wednesday Addams is Soft for Enid Sinclair Summary:

Metanoia is an Ancient Greek word (μετάνοια) and is the combination of μετά (metá, “after, with”) and νοέω (noéō, “to perceive, to think”). Metanoia literally means “beyond mind”, "changing one's mind". It expresses the idea of gaining a new mind-set, a new way of thinking, a new orientation to life.

 As she makes an effort to understand Wednesday's habits and quirks, Enid discovers the dark girl under a new light.

[mariexdiary]

Σάββατο 27/1/2024, 19:22

Είναι η χρονιά μου. Είναι η χρονιά σου. Είναι η χρονιά του. Είναι η χρονιά της.

Σ’ αρέσει, δε σ’ αρέσει είναι η χρονιά που θα τα πάρεις όλα ή θα πληρώσεις για όλα. Με λίγα λόγια.. είναι η χρονιά του Κάρμα.

Το 2024 αθροίζει στον αριθμό 8. Το 8 είναι ένας αριθμός της ευημερίας, της αφθονίας, της υλοποίησης, της επιτυχίας αλλά και της Θείας δίκης του Κάρμα.

Κάρμα είναι ένα μπούμερανγκ, ένας κύκλος. Αυτό που κάνεις, αυτό που στέλνεις, η ενέργεια που στέλνεις προς τα έξω προς τους άλλους ανθρώπους, προς το σύμπαν, κάνει τον κύκλο του και επιστρέφει σε σένα, πάντα.

Οπότε λέγεται, ότι αυτή είναι η χρονιά που θα αρχίσουν όλα να επιστρέφουν προς τα εμάς. Η αγάπη που έχεις στείλει προς τα έξω, προς τους άλλους ανθρώπους, προς το σύμπαν, η βοήθεια, η προσφορά. Αλλά.. και η αδικία. Ότι έχεις κάνει με φθόνο. Όταν έχεις βλάψει κάποιον. Αυτό (δυστυχώς ή ευτυχώς) θα επιστρέψει σε εσένα. Με ποιον τρόπο; Μόνο ο Θεός ξέρει. Θα δούμε.

Τι μπορεί να σημαίνει αυτό;

Είναι μια πολλή καλή χρονιά για μετάνοια, επανόρθωση και συγχώρεση. Με αυτόν τον τρόπο μπορούμε να ισορροπήσουμε το Κάρμα μας. Πολλοί αναμένεται να αφυπνιστούν αναγκαστικά και πολλοί να ανταμειφτούν για όσα έχουν προσφέρει μέχρι τώρα στη ζωή τους. Σίγουρα φέτος ο κύκλος του Κάρμα θα είναι πολύ πιο σύντομος. Δηλαδή, ό,τι κάνεις, ό,τι ενέργεια στέλνεις θα σου επιστρέφεται πιο άμεσα. Με απλά λόγια, αν κάνεις μαλακία.. τη γάμησες!

Γι’ μένα, είναι μια πολύ καλή ευκαιρία αυτό τον κύκλο να σβήσουμε τη δύναμή του, όταν έχουμε κάνει κάτι κακό, όταν αδικήσει κάποιον, είναι η ευκαιρία να σβήσουμε τη δύναμη της επιστροφής της ενέργειας. Πώς; Με τη μετάνοια, με τη συγχώρεση. Να επανορθώσουμε είτε εμπράκτως σε αυτό τον άνθρωπο, είτε νοερά. Να ζητήσουμε συγχώρεση και να στείλουμε άπλυτο φως, όσες φορές χρειάζεται μέχρι να νιώσουμε ότι ενέργεια έχει ισορροπήσει.

Ας εστιάσουμε, λοιπόν, ακόμα περισσότερο στην αγάπη, στην συγχώρεση, στην προσφορά και ας επανορθώσουμε εάν δεν το έχουμε κάνει ήδη, σε όποιον έχουμε βλάψει, είτε άθελα μας, είτε ηθελημένα. Είναι μία πολύ καλή χρονιά για σκέψη, και επανόρθωση.

[hoursofreading]

True piety, Erasmus noted, could not be limited to a personal quest for salvation. It had to be directed outward, toward others: “Just as Christ gave Himself completely for us, so also should we give ourselves to our neighbor.” True charity consists not in making visits to churches, nor in the lighting of many candles, nor in the repetition of a number of designated prayers, but rather in “the edification of one’s neighbor, the attempt to integrate all men into one body so that all men may become one in Christ, the loving of one’s neighbor as one’s self.” Here, for the first time, Erasmus was describing his “philosophy of Christ”—an ethical code based on the life and teachings of Christ. Of particular consequence was Valla’s note at 2 Corinthians 7:10. In this passage, Paul in the Vulgate refers to poenitentia, meaning “penance.” But, as Valla noted, the Greek word underlying it was μετάνοια (metanoia)—a compound of μετά (signifying change—the passing from one state to another) and νοέω (to perceive, to think). The intended sense was repentance, remorse, a change of mind. In other words, Paul seemed to be calling on the faithful not to perform the sacrament of penance, with its three-part act of contrition, confession, and satisfaction (which did not even exist at the time of his epistle), but rather to reflect on their actions and improve themselves.

Michael Massing

[diagnwsh-kardias]

Γνωρίζει ο άλλος σας τι δημοσιεύετε εδώ; Αν είναι άνθρωπος του Θεού, είμαι σίγουρος ότι δεν θα ήθελε η κυρία με την οποία βγαίνει να παρουσιαστεί ως πόρνη στο διαδίκτυο. Αν το καταλάβει αυτό, μπορώ μόνο να ελπίζω ότι θα τρέξει για μια πιο ευσεβή γυναίκα. Ποστάρεις μιλώντας για όλη αυτή τη βρωμιά και τολμάς να το βάλεις δίπλα στις αναρτήσεις που μιλούν για τον Θεό. Είσαι αηδιαστικός.

Χρειάζεσαι πολλή μετάνοια κορίτσι.

Θες λίγο τσίπουρο?

Άκου να σου πω ανόητε επειδή κατάλαβα ότι είσαι και μποτ του κέρατα το αγόρι μου είναι μια χαρά άνθρωπος με θέλει και με σέβεται όσο κανείς άλλος τραβά τώρα στο καβούκι σου γιατί αν είχες τα α@@ θα μου έστελνες προσωπικό

Αντε καληνύχτα και που σαι άνοιξε κάνα βιβλίο μπας και ξυπνήσεις πολύ κοιμισμένο σε βλεπω

[itsdecemberunderground]

Είχα κλείσει τα μάτια για ν’ ατενίζω το φως.

Τυφλός.

Είχα κάψει τη φλόγα για ν’ αναπνέω.

Τις νύχτες αφουγκραζόμουν τους θρόους της σιγής

κ’ η ανάσα του χαμόγελου δε γνώριζε τη μετάνοια.

Να δακρύζω πάνω στα διάφανα χέρια μου

από μια διάφανη χαρά που δεν επιθυμεί.

Όχι θωπεία. Όχι όνειρο.

Πιο πέρα.

Εκεί που καταλύεται τ’ όνειρο κι η φθορά έχει φθαρεί.

Κ’ ήρθες εσύ.

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Τι είναι μετάνοια;

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Γέροντας Αιμιλιανός Σιμωνοπετρίτης: Τι κάνει ο Κύριος με τους αμαρτωλούς

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Το να γνωρίζεις την πονηριά κάποιου ανθρώπου είναι μία γνώσις που δεν σε βοηθάει. Πρώτον σου διασαλεύει την λογική, διότι αναρωτιέσαι: Όλοι τέτοιοι είναι; Continue reading Untitled

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Δ.Μακρής: Ο Πάπας ζήτησε από τον Πατριάρχη να επισκεφτεί το Άγιο Όρος. Μέσα από την μετάνοια θα φτάσουμε στην Πόλη και στην Μικρασία »»»»»»  ΤΟ ΒΡΗΚΑΜΕ ΕΔΩ  «««««« Περισσότερα εδώ: https://romios.gr/d-makris-o-papas-zitise-apo-ton-patriarchi-na-episkeftei-to-agio-oros-mesa-apo-tin-metanoia-tha-ftasoyme-stin-poli-kai-stin-mikrasia/

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Μια είσαι Μάνα μας Παναγία, μητέρα του κόσμου όλου και μητέρα των μητέρων

Μια είσαι και πως να περιγράψουμε πως αγκαλιάζεις την ψυχή μας σε κάθε στιγμή;

Η ευχή Της να γίνεται Σκέπη και μετάνοια για όλο τον κόσμο

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Σας βεβαιώνω πως έτσι θα γίνει χαρά και στον ουρανό για τη μετάνοια ενός αμαρτωλού. Ιησούς Χριστός