04/18/2026
My parents helped build the Monastery of the Holy Martyrs and Orthodox Workers—a ministry grounded in truth and strong Orthodox faith, serving all people, no matter who they are, where they’re from, or what they believe. Their faith was never exclusive, never conditional. They believed that every person who came to our door was sent by Christ Himself.
Today, they continue to guide me—to reach out more, to love more, to welcome everyone, and to never close the door to anyone in need.
Their Built and Trust Must Continue
Our monastery serves the disenfranchised and marginalized, the homeless and near homeless, the poorest of the poor. We reach out to the unseen, the unheard, and the unwanted—though as my parents often reminded me, none are unseen, unheard, or unwanted by Christ.
But today, our monastery itself is in need. Severe leaks in the monastery’s roof have made our great room unusable—the very room that once served the homeless as a day shelter and the elderly as a place of fellowship and warmth.
When I was ordained thirty years ago, my mother told me she had prayed since I was thirteen for me to become the priest that Christ wanted and needed. I have no doubt that her final prayer on Christmas morning was for that same purpose—and that now she is asking Christ to challenge me more deeply in His service.
To learn more about the monastery's immediate needs and how you can help, just follow this link: https://givebutter.com/CQY5jj
The amount does not need to be large; however much you give, you will be helping change the lives of those the monastery serves. Remember the indow and her mite. Her small coin was far from small to her and to our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ.
May God's blessings always be upon you and your family.
May their memories always be eternal!