We delight
in scientific reason;
You feigned
madness before others.
We crave
boisterous banter with friends;
You refused
to eat a meal with sister nuns.
We desire
the choicest foods and finest flavors;
You drank
the wash-water of the dishes.
We preen
upon our lofty occupations;
You did not
raise yourself above a kitchen maid.
We obsess
over germs and cleanliness;
You wore an
old rag upon your head.
We loathe
the rebukes of our neighbors;
You
delighted in the scorn of your sisters.
We dream of
becoming celebrities;
You fled
your convent for the wilderness and died
In an
unknown place to escape your sisters’ praise.
The great
Abba Pitirim bowed and asked your blessing;
He will ask
nothing of us, but give instead:
The sternest
curses to our God-hating hearts.
***
A life of St
Isidora may be read here:
https://www.oca.org/saints/lives/2021/05/10/101345-blessed-isidora-the-fool-of-tabenna-in-egypt
--
Holy Ælfred
the Great, King of England, South Patron, pray for us sinners at the Souð, unworthy though we are!
Anathema to
the Union!
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