"Do Not Touch My Anointed" and "Judge Not, Lest You Be Judged"

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Om Shanti touched on a very poignant and useful topic today: how a devotee of the Lord was wronged, and what came of it.
Throughout the ages, the Lord, through the mouths of various Saints of different denominations, has constantly repeated: “Do not harm My anointed ones.” The example of this devotee is vivid confirmation of WHAT happens when the servants of the Lord are oppressed.
And yes, we can attack the person who acted this way. But let us pay attention to HOW the story is presented: without condemnation, simply as a statement of fact—the person acted wrongly; the person later suffered; the person came to the Spiritual path through that suffering. And precisely because the person suffered as a result of their wrongful act and reached the heights of the Spirit, we have no right to judge their difficult and arduous journey, along which they walked for a long time and with great difficulty, yet ultimately came to the Lord. Considering the final result, this person’s path is Sacred, which means they had to do what they did in order to reap the fruits of their actions and move on to a new stage. The Lord leads everyone, each and every one, to Himself by entirely different, individual paths, and it is not for us to become judges of other people’s actions.
In the Bible, Jesus says: “It is necessary that temptations come, but woe to the one through whom temptation comes...” In other words, this very Path is being shown, just as in Om Shanti’s story: this negative mission must and will be carried out by someone, but woe to the one who carries it out... For everything is God’s will—even such grievous events.
An example from childhood. There were three mentally ill people of different ages in our courtyard. One of them was the nephew of my mother’s friend. My mother always taught us not to hurt him and not to be afraid, since he was harmless and posed no danger. But no one played with him; everyone, if not exactly afraid, avoided maintaining contact. And, giving in to the general mood, I began to keep my distance. He had experienced stress while still in the womb—his mother lost her husband during her pregnancy, and this may have affected him in that way...
The second person was a woman who had graduated from university with a gold medal and was very cultured and intelligent. She had a family—a husband and children. Then, suddenly, she fell ill. The children in the courtyard teased and mocked her. I did not take part in the bullying, but I stood there and watched.
And the third was a boy from our school, from our class. He studied alongside everyone else, but, as I now understand, he had moderate autism. The children laughed at him and took his things away. He cried because of it—even when he was already in his final year of school. I did not participate, but neither did I try to protect him.
Considering that I had such a special person in my close circle and had been taught by my mother, I did not hurt such people, but I also failed to give them the protection they deserved, even though I could have—stood up to the others or called an adult. And now, a very important conclusion: sometimes it is not only an action but also INaction that creates karma. I did not participate—but I did not help either.
Later, I had a child with autism. And I learned firsthand what it is like to be the parent of such a person, how difficult and painful it is to protect them from an aggressive world, and what such a person experiences in stressful situations.
Someone may say: “BUT YOU DIDN’T HURT THOSE PEOPLE.”
Yes, I did not hurt them. But I did not stop the others or reason with them either, although I could and should have, because my mother had instilled in me the right attitude toward such people.
The rule that operated here was: “Knowledge carries increased responsibility.” The more one knows, the more one is held accountable.
And when people tell me that others were the ones who hurt them, yet nothing happened to those people, while I take all the sins of the world upon myself, I always answer: they knew less, and therefore less is expected of them, as of children who are still immature. After all, would anyone think of punishing a one-year-old baby for getting covered in porridge?! But if a seven-year-old knocks a plate onto the carpet, they will already be asked to be more careful, or even to clean up after themselves. It is the same here.
It is not without reason that the Lord says: “Do not harm My anointed ones. And do not judge another person’s path without walking it yourself.”
 

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It is also possible to add something about that case—the fact that is hidden from many, namely, that this person became a devotee.
That is, God is absolute.
 

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I also watched the film "The Shack"—a wonderful film. God never abandons us; He is always with us and will always lend a helping hand.
I want to share something.

In St. Petersburg, I met a family—such cheerful and lovely parents. They have three children, all with congenital genetic abnormalities! Doctors cannot explain the reason: the father and mother are healthy, and there had been no such conditions in their family histories. Nevertheless, the eldest, Ira, has been blind since birth. The second child, Kolya, is autistic.

The mother of the family, my namesake, Alexandra, admitted that she had not always managed to be strong. When doctors told her during her third pregnancy that there was a high probability of Down syndrome, Alexandra cried all the way home and even made a plan to take an overdose of pills later.

All the way home, Alexandra cried and made a plan to take an overdose of pills later
But for a few seconds, a beautiful, noble Woman blocked her path and addressed Alexandra:

– What will little Ira and Kolya do without you? They need you, and they and your husband love you so much! And where will you be yourself after such a step where?

Such simple and sincere words awakened in Alexandra the desire to live and accept everything with gratitude to the Lord. Her tears dried by themselves, and she felt ashamed of her “plan” to commit the gravest sin—suicide. She wanted to thank the passerby and ask how She knew everything, but the Woman had disappeared.

Alexandra immediately entered a church and asked the priest to hear her confession. She approached the icons and prayed, asking to be strengthened in her faith and given the strength, both for herself and her husband, to raise their sick children and bring them up in the faith. On one of the icons, she recognized the passerby—it was the Most Holy Mother of God. Alexandra stood before the image for a long time, weeping and giving thanks that the Most Holy Protectress had saved her, had not allowed her to drown in her sinful thoughts, had not allowed the children to become orphans, and had not allowed the third child, who had not yet been born, to die with her.

The doctors’ suspicions were confirmed: the third child, a boy, was born with Down syndrome. There were no tears or lamentations in the family; all the children were accepted with love. Alexandra told me that after the first birth, her relatives urged her to place the girl in a baby home, and after the second, to undergo sterilization so as not to take risks and “not produce defective offspring.”

– There are already so many disabled people in the world—why have more? You need to go on living and take care of yourself, rather than lead a blind child by the hand all your life, – her “caring” relatives insisted.

But when they realized that everything was pointless, they turned away from Alexandra and her husband. Behind their backs, they even called them “religious fanatics who revel in their misfortunes.”

– It is a mistake to think that we are alone with the children and our troubles—it is not so. We are not alone, because the Lord is always with us. The Lord is with us in sorrow and in joy. My husband and I do not accept the word “defective”: there are no able or defective people in God’s eyes; we are all children of Christ, children of the Church. We are so happy that our eldest daughter writes poems about nature and dictates them to us while we write them down. For now, she is shy about sending them anywhere. Kolya draws wonderfully. He cannot make friends or converse, but he conveys all his thoughts and questions through drawings. And the youngest—the most smiley of them all—is better than the others at showing sympathy and empathy. If he accidentally cuts himself in the kitchen or gets burned, he runs over, offers a candy, and gives us a hug. Can they really be called “defective”? They all approach the Chalice with great seriousness and love to stand before the icons for a long time. At such moments, my husband and I say: “How happy we are, and how grateful we are to the Lord for such sincere and pure children. Of course, without faith we would not have endured; our marriage would have fallen apart after the first birth. Only faith and the Lord give us strength and joy.”
 
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