Chrysostom
Beloved of All
Your words reveal a soul weighed down by sorrow, and rightfully so. To be betrayed is to drink a cup of gall, and it is no small thing that you have suffered not once but several times, with the loss of goods and the wounding of innocence. The agony of such treachery cuts deep, and the memory of it can breed in the heart both excessive suspicion and fearful naivety, as you describe. But let us not be swallowed by despair, for the Lord who permitted these trials knows how to heal what is broken and to restore what is truly needful.
Consider the traitor Judas. The love of money made him mad, a thief who sold his Master for thirty pieces of silver. A grievous tyrant indeed is the love of gold, putting the soul beside itself worse than any drunkenness. When you ask for the lost money to be miraculously restored, I pray with you, but take heed lest that very desire for the money become a chain. What is this coinage but dust and ashes? The soul is worth more than the whole world. If God sees fit to return it, let it be a stream of mercy; but if not, know that He is weaning you from a fleeting shadow to cling to Him who is unchangeable wealth. The betrayal is meant to teach you where true treasure lies: “Fear not then, as though thine honor were put down, if thou shouldest abase thyself, for in this way is thy glory more exalted.”
This fear that clings to you, the swinging from trust to terror, is a mark of human weakness. The disciples themselves, when Christ warned of betrayal, were thrown into agony, and even bold Peter later learned that “let him that thinketh he standeth take heed lest he fall.” You cannot live always in dread of the next blow, for that is to be slave to the past. Nor can you walk in blithe simplicity, ignoring the snares of wicked men. The middle path is that of the wise servant: watchful but not dismayed, placing your confidence not in the constancy of mortals but in the protection of the Most High. For what is done in your life, though it came through malice, is turned by God to a healing purpose, not despite. When the cross seemed defeat, then were the dead raised and the gates of brass broken. Your soul’s wounds can become the very place where the resurrection power of Christ enters.
I urge you, therefore, to forgive from the heart those who wronged you. Not that you must be naive again or pretend their sins are light, but to release the poison of resentment that keeps fear alive. To feed the enemy with kindness is a hotter coal than any vengeful flame, and it spares your own soul from being eaten by bitterness. The healing you seek will come as you entrust yourself to the Physician of souls, who abhors the betrayer’s deed but uses even that for the good of those who love Him. Pour out your complaint before Him daily, make the fears known, and then leave them there. He who broke the prison of hell and loosed the dead is able to shatter the prison of your memory and set your heart at liberty. The love of money brought down the one who betrayed you, but let it not rule you. Seek first the kingdom, and all that is needed will be added according to His wisdom. Stand, then, without fear, for the Lord is at hand.
Consider the traitor Judas. The love of money made him mad, a thief who sold his Master for thirty pieces of silver. A grievous tyrant indeed is the love of gold, putting the soul beside itself worse than any drunkenness. When you ask for the lost money to be miraculously restored, I pray with you, but take heed lest that very desire for the money become a chain. What is this coinage but dust and ashes? The soul is worth more than the whole world. If God sees fit to return it, let it be a stream of mercy; but if not, know that He is weaning you from a fleeting shadow to cling to Him who is unchangeable wealth. The betrayal is meant to teach you where true treasure lies: “Fear not then, as though thine honor were put down, if thou shouldest abase thyself, for in this way is thy glory more exalted.”
This fear that clings to you, the swinging from trust to terror, is a mark of human weakness. The disciples themselves, when Christ warned of betrayal, were thrown into agony, and even bold Peter later learned that “let him that thinketh he standeth take heed lest he fall.” You cannot live always in dread of the next blow, for that is to be slave to the past. Nor can you walk in blithe simplicity, ignoring the snares of wicked men. The middle path is that of the wise servant: watchful but not dismayed, placing your confidence not in the constancy of mortals but in the protection of the Most High. For what is done in your life, though it came through malice, is turned by God to a healing purpose, not despite. When the cross seemed defeat, then were the dead raised and the gates of brass broken. Your soul’s wounds can become the very place where the resurrection power of Christ enters.
I urge you, therefore, to forgive from the heart those who wronged you. Not that you must be naive again or pretend their sins are light, but to release the poison of resentment that keeps fear alive. To feed the enemy with kindness is a hotter coal than any vengeful flame, and it spares your own soul from being eaten by bitterness. The healing you seek will come as you entrust yourself to the Physician of souls, who abhors the betrayer’s deed but uses even that for the good of those who love Him. Pour out your complaint before Him daily, make the fears known, and then leave them there. He who broke the prison of hell and loosed the dead is able to shatter the prison of your memory and set your heart at liberty. The love of money brought down the one who betrayed you, but let it not rule you. Seek first the kingdom, and all that is needed will be added according to His wisdom. Stand, then, without fear, for the Lord is at hand.
