The company of the prophets said to Elisha, “Look, the place where we meet with you is too small for us. Let us go to the Jordan, where each of us can get a pole; and let us build a place there for us to meet.” And he said, “Go.” Then one of them said, “Won’t you please come with your servants?” “I will,” Elisha replied. And he went with them.
They went to the Jordan and began to cut down trees. As one of them was cutting down a tree, the iron axhead fell into the water. “Oh no, my lord!” he cried out. “It was borrowed!” The man of God asked, “Where did it fall?” When he showed him the place, Elisha cut a stick and threw it there, and made the iron float. “Lift it out,” he said. Then the man reached out his hand and took it. 2 Kings 6:1-7
“In 1834, Feodorit took the schema and was renamed Feofil. At this time, he took upon himself the difficult podvig of being a fool for Christ. Dead to the world and its passions, Feofil would spend his days and nights in prayer and deep devotion, not even allowing himself to become too close to any individual for, as St. Nikolai Velimirović would later put it, friends can bind one to earth, whereas Feofil sought to demolish all his aspirations in the world.
Just as he had done since childhood, Feofil never missed a service at church, though he typically would remain at the church doors or just inside rather than taking a place further within the sanctuary. He always carried with him some type of container – whether a basket, bowl, or bucket – in which he kept various provisions that he would distribute to the poor. Beyond that, his only other possessions were a small Psalter that he read continually and a coffin he had placed in his cell which was filled with food and other items to give to people in need.
One of his daily routines was to go to the river each morning to get water. Sometimes he would get in one of the boats tied nearby and row across to the other side of the Dniper River where he would go into the woods and spend time in prayer. He then would bring the boat back when he returned to his cell. He always would take whatever vessel he found, and the owners never complained but felt rather blessed.
One morning when he went to get water, he encountered a young postulant from the nearby Florovsky Monastery. Sisters from the monastery sometimes would come to draw water from the Dniper because it was high in iron and considered healthier than their normal water. But before anyone from the Florovsky Monastery would come to the Dniper, they were to seek permission from their superior. In her haste, this young postulant left before doing so. When she attempted to get water into her bucket she lost her balance, and while rescuing herself form a plunge into the river she dropped the key to her cell, which she had been holding in her hand.
As Feofil approached he saw her weeping despondently. When he asked why she was weeping, she explained that she had lost the key to her cell in the river and did not know how she would explain that to her superior. Feofil said, “It serves you right, silly. The next time you won’t go without a blessing.” Then he asked for the bucket and stooped and filled it with water, and handed it back to the postulant, saying, “Here. Take this and go home. You have your water and your key.” And when the postulant looked into the bucket, she saw her lost key. She turned to thank Feofil for this miracle but he was nowhere to be seen.”
Feofil of the Kyiv Caves (1788-1853) in Holy Fools: The Lives of Twenty Fools for Christ by Oswin Craton (Chesterton: Ancient Faith Publishing, 2024) 31-39.
The account of Feofil in this book includes many stories like this. I love them because they remind me of stories like today’s Scripture which features prophets like Elisha.
But the word container stands out most to me in his story. From his container he shared provision. From his coffin (which we would normally think would hold a dead body) he offered life giving food. And from the bucket, he returns both water and a key to the postulant.
Notice his lifestyle. Daily prayer. Attentiveness to the needy by day. Prayerful at night. Disconnected from the world and people who might bind him to earth. But living in a monastery also implies living in community with people who saw heaven as their home.
These represent the lessons we must take with us. Which aspect speaks to you? I love the container motif. It implies a readiness to share we don’t often see. It’s the opposite of a readiness to keep for self. I will make you read his story to see his connection to the Kyiv caves.
The work is going great in Colombia. We have reached the fourth of four cities. With Medellín, Cali, and Cartagena behind us, we arrived late last night to Bogotá. We have events there on Wednesday and Thursday. Thanks for your prayers. We surrender ourselves in service to Jesus and continue to watch him do miracles.
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