John Chrysostom
When speaking of darkness, do not presume it is merely punished by banishment to a shadowy realm; indeed, there will be “weeping and gnashing of teeth.” Such expressions signify unbearable torment. Be cautious of this, all of you who, after receiving the holy sacraments and entering into marriage, clothe your souls in impurity. Understand from where you have been summoned: from the crossroads! Consider your state: you were crippled and blind in spirit, which is far worse than physical blindness. Honor the humanity of Him who has beckoned you; let none of us remain dressed in filth, but let each person strive to robe their soul appropriately. Pay heed, husbands and wives! We do not require this golden attire solely for bodily adornment, but instead, a garment that enhances our souls.
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It is indeed challenging to don this garment while still wearing the first one. You cannot embellish both body and soul simultaneously. We cannot serve both money and Christ effectively. Therefore, let us abandon the harmful habits that ensnare us. Surely, you would not willingly permit a lavishly adorned space while you sat in almost nothing. Yet you do this to yourself, adorning the outward shell of your soul, which is your body, with numerous costly garments, while leaving your soul bare. Do you not understand that a king requires more embellishment than a city? Thus, they prepare enveloping linens for the city, while for the king, they provide porphyry and diadems. Similarly, you should cover your body with the simplest attire, yet your mind should be dressed richly, crowned, and seated in grandeur. However, you are doing the inverse: you lavish adornments upon the city, neglecting the king - your mind - allowing it to be ensnared by base desires. Are you not aware that you have been called to a divine marriage? Do you not recognize that your soul, summoned into this sacred assembly, must be clothed with garments of glory? Would you like to be shown those who wear the wedding robe? Recall those saints I spoke of recently, those who wear robes and dwell in the deserts. They particularly don these wedding garments, and hence it is clear that no lavish outfits may entice them; just as a king would disdain to wear a beggar’s rags, so too will they reject regal attire. They do this not for frivolous reasons, but because they understand the true beauty of their garments. Consequently, they regard the magnificence of the world as mere spider silk. Their plight has imparted this wisdom. Indeed, they are elevated and more glorious than kings themselves. If you could open the doors to their hearts and behold the beauty of their souls, you would collapse, unable to withstand the radiance of their splendor, the lightness of their garments, and the brilliance of their consciences. We can mention the great and wondrous figures of antiquity; however, visible examples resonate more with ordinary persons, so I direct you to the very dwellings of these saints. They know no sorrow and, as if in heaven, inhabit humble huts far removed from life’s turmoil, courageously confronting the devil as though they were at play. Having constructed their shelters, they evade cities, social gatherings, and houses, for it is unwise for a soldier to remain in a structure when he is poised to move. Such is the life of those who do not dwell as we do. We live not as in military camps, but as if in a peaceful metropolis. Who, indeed, living in a military camp, expects to build a solid house when he intends to leave shortly thereafter? No one. If someone dares to do so, he would be viewed as a traitor. Who in a camp acquires land or engages in trade? No one, for it is rightly said you come to battle, not to conduct business. Now, why are you so attached to surroundings you must soon abandon? Save this concern for when you return to your true homeland. I say the same to you now: reserve these impulses for when you ascend to the highest city. There, labor will be unnecessary, as the King will provide for you. Here, it suffices to dig a hole and plant a stake; there is no need for elaborate structures. Consider the nomadic life of the Scythians, the very essence of the Christian way: to traverse the earth, combatting the devil and liberating the captives, forsaking worldly matters. What are you preparing your dwelling for? Is it to further entrap yourself? Why do you hoard treasures and invite enmity? For what purpose do you erect barriers and imprison yourself? If this strikes you as harsh, let us visit the homes of the saints and witness the ease of their lives firsthand. Having constructed simple huts, if they must depart, they leave, much like warriors moving from camp during peacetime. They truly live as if encamped, or even more pleasingly. It is far more delightful to observe a desert sprinkled with monks' huts than a battlefield filled with warriors, who erect tents in the fields, thrust their spears into the ground, and drape red cloaks on their ends - a throng of men with metal helmets, the gleam of shining shields, and heavy armors huddled around royal tents, all within a broad, open field, with warriors celebrating amidst trumpets. That tableau pales in comparison to the one I am now conveying. If we venture into the wilderness to witness the tents of Christ’s soldiers, we will find neither stretched tarps, nor sharpened weapons, nor golden fabric upon the king’s dwelling; instead, it would be as though someone unfurled numerous heavens across a terrain far wider than ours, presenting a wondrous and extraordinary sight. Their abode is not inferior to heaven, for angels descend to them, and even the Lord of angels Himself visits. If the Lord and the angels paid a visit to Abraham, a man with familial obligations, drawn by his extraordinary hospitality, how much more would they stay and rejoice at the presence of someone who has forsaken earthly ties and scorned the flesh? The meals of the saints are devoid of excess, filled instead with piety. They do not engage in bloody feasts, they do not carve meat; there are no headaches, no spices in their dishes, no irritating odors, no unpleasant smoke, no incessant noise and clamor, just bread and water, pure spring water and the harvest of the righteous. If they desired better fare, berries become their delight; they find greater joy here than at royal banquets. There is no anxiety, no dread of robbers, no necessity to bolt doors or fear anything else, as many do when they carefully snuff out lamps to avoid igniting their homes. Their conversations teem with serenity. They do not discuss trivialities that occupy our thoughts, such as the rise and fall of rulers, deaths, or inheritances; rather, they eternally converse on the future. As though they dwell in another world, as if they have transcended to heaven itself, they center their discussions on divine matters: Abraham's bosom, the crowns awarded to the saints, the joy of union with Christ; they make no mention of present concerns. Just as we find little worth discussing about the activities of ants, so they, too, ignore our pursuits, speaking instead of the heavenly kingdom, the current battle, the schemes of the devil, and the remarkable deeds of the saints. Thus, in comparison to them, how can we consider ourselves superior to ants? As ants focus on physical necessities, so do we. We should concern ourselves solely with this, or even worse, for we obsess over not only the essential but also the trivial. Ants toil with an unquestionable purpose, yet we labor driven by greed, not following the diligent paths of ants but those of wolves and leopards, becoming even more wretched than they. Nature has equipped them solely to survive; yet God has granted us reason and righteousness, and we have sunk beneath the level of the beasts. We have become worse than mute animals, while the righteous rise to angelic status, regarded as foreigners and strangers in this world. Their existence radically differs from ours: their clothing, their nourishment, their dwellings, their footwear, and their dialogue. If one were to eavesdrop on the conversations of the righteous compared to ours, it would become crystal clear that they are citizens of heaven, while we are unworthy even of earthly existence. Therefore, when someone honored approaches them, all pride dissipates entirely. This same farmer, unaware of worldly matters, sits on the soil beside a general preoccupied with his dominion, for there is no one to bow to him and inflate his pride. Here it is akin to visiting a goldsmith or a bucolic rose garden: one finds splendor from both the precious metal and the blooms, just as those who approach the righteous garner some benefit from their dignity, diminishing their prior arrogance. Additionally, as one rises to high thoughts, though they may be insignificant, they appear substantial in their midst; yet when they depart, they revert to their previous lowly state. Nothing among the saints is regal, nothing imperial; rather, just as we might smile at children pretending to be kings or rulers, so too do they look down upon the vanity of those who intimidate for their own sake. Thus, it is clear that were anyone to bestow upon them a kingdom to govern, they would refuse, unless they deemed it unworthy in light of a grander kingdom, viewing it merely as a transient endeavor. So, why do we not hasten towards such great bliss and ascend to these angels? Why do we not don pure garments and engage in these divine unions, but instead remain in poverty, no better than the beggars at the crossroads and even worse off than they are? Truly, those who unjustly seek wealth are far more miserable than beggars; it is nobler to ask than to steal, for the former bears no blame, while the latter incurs condemnation. The one who begs has not offended God, whereas the thief offends both God and humanity, often squandering his efforts as the spoils end up benefitting others. Therefore, recognizing this, let us renounce all greed and pursue the imperishable treasure, diligently seeking the kingdom of heaven, for the lazy cannot enter that kingdom. Oh, if we could all, by becoming vigilant and earnest, secure it through the grace and kinship of our Lord Jesus Christ, to whom belongs glory and authority forever and ever. Amen.