Letter 382: Theodore Studite, Letter 382; Greek heading: Κατηχητική. Θεόδωρος ταῖς πανταχοῦ διεσπαρμέναις ἀδελφότησιν.

Rejoice, my beloved brothers and fathers, for these are good tidings of joy. Again we, the unworthy, have been counted worthy to confess the good confession; again we have both been tormented for the name of the Lord. For the brother Nicholas too has contended most excellently and most faithfully. We, the lowly, have seen blood from our own flesh poured out upon the ground; we have looked upon weals, upon discharges, and upon all that follows from these. Are these not cause for joy? Are these not cause for gladness of soul? Yet who am I, the wretched one, to be enrolled together with you, the worthy confessors of Christ, being more worthless than all men? The cause, on account of which this came about, was the catechism [a monastic instruction] of long ago, which the ruler [the iconoclast emperor Leo V], having received it into his hands, sent to the commanding general, ordering the count of the court [komes kortes, a military officer] to come to us. He, having arrived with officials and soldiers at an untimely hour, and having surrounded the little house in which we were, all together with shouting, as though after some quarry that was a prize for the hunt, with diggers' tools they very quickly broke through the barricade; then he brought it out, examined it, and produced the catechism. We confessed that we had composed it, as God willed. He sought one thing only: that we should come over to the emperor's will. We said what the truth required (God forbid it should be otherwise: we do not deny our God), and whatever else there was for those who heard to reply in return. At this he beat us severely. And the brother, after his immediate confinement and walling-in, suffered nothing further so dreadful in his sufferings; but I, the lowly and decrepit one, seized by raging fevers and by pains scarcely to be borne, was almost despaired of even as to life. Nevertheless the good God, having mercy little by little, had mercy upon me, the brother also assisting in what was needful; even though the wounds still persist, not having received complete healing. So much, then, concerning these matters; and I have recounted to you the suffering, knowing that you long to learn of it so as to share in the pain. What then? Since such things are so, both the threat is more terrible and the security more rigorous; for there are floggings even upon the guards and the warder, that we should not so much as utter a sound, let alone write to anyone. Shall we then cower and keep silent, obeying men out of fear and not God? No indeed; but as long as the Lord opens a door for us, we shall not cease to fulfill what is needful, so far as it is possible for us, fearing and trembling at the judgment that hangs over silence. "If anyone shrink back," it says, "my soul has no pleasure in him." And again the apostle: "But we are not of those who shrink back unto destruction, but of faith unto the preserving of the soul." For this reason the present letter is addressed to all the scattered brothers who are enduring the persecution under affliction, but especially to you, the confessors of Christ. Let us bear it, my beloved brothers, growing strong still more and more, and not cowering in our sufferings. They are but flesh; let us not spare it; being tortured for Christ, let us be glad. Let him who abounds in toils rejoice the more, as having the advantage in rewards; let him who is fainthearted at bearing the toils of scourges, for this very reason shake off his dread, considering the eternal torments; for their blows, compared with those, are a dream, the darts of infants. Yes, I beseech, I implore: let us be made sweet in the sufferings endured for Christ, even if they are exceedingly painful according to the flesh; let us contemplate the things to come and abiding, and not the things present and passing away. Let us long to mingle our blood with the blood of the martyrs, our portion with the portion of the confessors, that we may dance together with them for ever. Who is prudent, who is wise, who is a good trader, to give blood and receive the Spirit, to despise the flesh and attain the kingdom of God? "He who loves his soul shall lose it," said the Lord, "and he who hates his soul in this world shall keep it unto life eternal." Let us give ear to his words, let us follow him: "Where I am," he says, "there shall my servant also be." Where is he? Upon the cross; and we, the lowly, are there too, as being his disciples. I exhort you to bear with the word of exhortation; for indeed the letter is brief. Know that we sinners rejoice, and are not downcast, so long only as you stand fast in the Lord. Nicholas greets you, my fellow prisoner and fellow toiler and fellow soldier, and your most true brother. Greet one another with a holy kiss: the contenders the fellow contenders, the persecuted the persecuted, all of you those who love us in faith. If anyone does not confess the Lord Jesus Christ as inscribed in the body [that is, as depicted in an icon], let him be anathema from the Trinity. The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you. Amen.

Χαίρετε, ἐπιπόθητοί μου ἀδελφοὶ καὶ πατέρες, ὅτι χαρᾶς εὐαγγέλια. πάλιν ἠξιώθημεν οἱ ἀνάξιοι ὁμολογῆσαι τὴν καλὴν ὁμολογίαν, πάλιν ᾐκίσθημεν ὑπὲρ τοῦ ὀνόματος τοῦ Κυρίου ἀμφότεροι· καὶ γὰρ καὶ ὁ ἀδελφὸς Νικόλαος ἐνήθλησεν κάλλιστα καὶ πιστότατα. εἴδομεν ἐκ σαρκῶν ἡμῶν κενούμενα ἐπὶ τῆς γῆς αἵματα οἱ ταπεινοί, ἐθεασάμεθα μώλωπας, ἰχῶρας, τὰ τούτοις ἀκόλουθα. οὐ ταῦτα χαρᾶς; οὐ ταῦτα ἀγαλλιάσεως ψυχικῆς; ἀλλὰ τίς εἰμι ἐγὼ ὁ τάλας σὺν ὑμῖν τοῖς ἀξίοις Χριστοῦ ὁμολογηταῖς ἐνταγῆναι, πάντων ἀνθρώπων ὢν ἀχρειότερος; τὸ δὲ αἴτιον, οὗ χάριν τὸ συμβάν, ἡ πάλαι κατήχησις, ἣν ἐπὶ χεῖρας δεξάμενος ὁ κρατῶν πέπομφε πρὸς τὸν στρατηγοῦντα, παραγενέσθαι ἐγκελευσάμενος τὸν τῆς κόρτης κόμητα πρὸς ἡμᾶς· ὃς ἐληλυθὼς σὺν ἄρχουσι καὶ στρατιώταις ἐν ἀωρίᾳ καὶ περιστοιχίσας τὸ οἰκίδιον ἐν ᾧ ἦμεν ἀθρόως μετὰ κραυγῆς ὡς ἐπί τι θηράσιμον εὕρεμα ὀρυκτῆρσι κατέαξαν τὸ ἀνάφραγμα τάχιστα, εἶτα ἐξήνεγκεν, ἀνέκρινεν, ὑπέδειξεν τὴν κατήχησιν. ὡμολογήσαμεν ἡμεῖς αὐτὴν πεποιηκέναι, ὡς ὁ θεὸς ἠθέλησεν. ὁ μὲν ἓν ἐζήτει μόνον, ἐλθεῖν ἡμᾶς εἰς τὸ τοῦ βασιλέως θέλημα. εἴπομεν ὅπερ ἀπῄτει ἡ ἀλήθεια (μὴ γένοιτο· οὐκ ἀθετοῦμεν τὸν θεὸν ἡμῶν), ὅσα τε ἄλλα ἦν ἀκούοντας ἀνταποκρίνασθαι. ἐν τούτοις ἔδειρεν βαρέως. καὶ ὁ μὲν ἀδελφὸς οὐδὲν τοιοῦτον μετὰ τὴν εὐθὺς κάθειρξιν καὶ ἀναφραγὴν δεινὸν ἐν πόνοις ὑπέστη· ἐγὼ δὲ ὁ ταπεινὸς καὶ σαθρὸς πυρετοῖς λάβροις συσχεθεὶς καὶ πόνοις δυσυποίστοις μικροῦ δεῖν ἐξηπορήθην καὶ τοῦ ζῆν. ὅμως ὁ ἀγαθὸς θεὸς κατὰ μικρὸν ἐλεῶν ἠλέησέν με, συνυπουργοῦντος καὶ τοῦ ἀδελφοῦ ἐν τοῖς καθήκουσιν, κἂν ἔτι αἱ πληγαὶ ἐπιμένωσιν, μὴ λαβοῦσαι τελείαν ἴασιν. Ταῦτα μὲν ἐν τούτοις, καὶ ἐξηγόρησα ὑμῖν τὸ πάθος, εἰδὼς ἐφιεμένους μαθεῖν εἰς συνάλγησιν· τί οὖν; ἐπειδὴ τὰ τοιαῦτα, καὶ ἡ ἀπειλὴ δεινοτέρα καὶ ἡ ἀσφάλεια κραταιοτέρα· δαρμοὶ γὰρ καὶ ἐπὶ τοὺς φύλακας καὶ τὸν παραφύλακα τοῦ μὴ γρύξαι ἡμᾶς, μὴ ὅτι γε καὶ γράφειν τινί. ὑποπτήξομεν ἆρα καὶ ἀποσιωπήσομεν, πειθαρχοῦντες τῷ φόβῳ ἀνθρώποις καὶ οὐχὶ θεῷ; οὐ μὲν οὖν· ἀλλ' ἕως ἂν ἀνοίγῃ ἡμῖν θύραν ὁ Κύριος, οὐ παυσόμεθα τὸ δέον ἀποπληροῦν κατὰ τὸ ἐφικτὸν ἡμῖν, φοβούμενοι καὶ τρέμοντες τὸ ἐπηρτημένον τῆς σιωπῆς κρίμα. ἐὰν ὑποστέλληται, φησίν, οὐκ εὐδοκεῖ ἡ ψυχή μου ἐν αὐτῷ. καὶ πάλιν ὁ ἀπόστολος· ἡμεῖς δὲ οὐκ ἐσμὲν ὑποστολῆς εἰς ἀπώλειαν, ἀλλὰ πίστεως εἰς περιποίησιν ψυχῆς. Διὰ τοῦτό μοι καὶ ἡ παροῦσα ἐπιστολὴ πρὸς μὲν πάντας τοὺς διεσπαρμένους ἀδελφοὺς καὶ διαφέροντας τὸν διωγμὸν θλιπτικῶς, ἐξαιρέτως δὲ εἰς ὑμᾶς τοὺς ὁμολογητὰς Χριστοῦ. ἐνέγκωμεν, ἀδελφοί μου ἀγαπητοί, ἔτι μᾶλλον καὶ μᾶλλον δυναμούμενοι, ἀλλ' οὐ καταπτήσσοντες ἐν τοῖς παθήμασι. σάρκες εἰσί, μὴ φεισώμεθα· ὑπὲρ Χριστοῦ βασανιζόμενοι ἀγαλλιώμεθα. ὁ περισσεύων ἐν τοῖς πόνοις χαιρέτω μᾶλλον ὡς πλεονεκτῶν ἐν τοῖς μισθοῖς· ὁ δειλαινόμενος μαστίγων ἐνεγκεῖν πόνους διὰ τοῦτο ἀποσειέτω τὸ δέος, τὰς αἰωνίους ἀνίας ἐννοούμενος· αἱ γὰρ πληγαὶ αὐτῶν πρὸς ἐκείνας ὄναρ, βέλη νηπίων. ναί, δέομαι, ἀντιβολῶ· γλυκανθῶμεν ἐν τοῖς ὑπὲρ Χριστοῦ ἀλγήμασι, κἂν λίαν ὀδυνηρὰ κατὰ σάρκα· ἀναθεωροῦμεν τὰ μέλλοντα καὶ μένοντα, ἀλλὰ μὴ τὰ παρόντα καὶ παρερχόμενα. ποθήσωμεν τὸ αἷμα ἡμῶν μίξαι τῷ τῶν μαρτύρων αἵματι, τὸ μέρος ἡμῶν τῇ τῶν ὁμολογητῶν μερίδι, ἵνα χορεύσωμεν σὺν αὐτοῖς αἰώνια. τίς φρόνιμος, τίς σοφός, τίς καλὸς πραγματευτής, δοῦναι αἷμα καὶ λαβεῖν πνεῦμα, καταφρονῆσαι σαρκὸς καὶ ἐπιτυχεῖν βασιλείας θεοῦ; ὁ φιλῶν τὴν ψυχὴν αὐτοῦ ἀπολέσει αὐτήν, εἶπεν ὁ Κύριος, καὶ ὁ μισῶν τὴν ψυχὴν αὐτοῦ ἐν τῷ αἰῶνι τούτῳ εἰς ζωὴν αἰώνιον φυλάξει αὐτήν. ἐνωτισθῶμεν τοὺς λόγους αὐτοῦ, ἀκολουθήσωμεν αὐτῷ· ὅπου εἰμὶ ἐγώ, φησίν, ἐκεῖ ἔσται καὶ ὁ διάκονος ὁ ἐμός. ποῦ ἐκεῖνος; ἐπὶ σταυροῦ· καὶ ἡμεῖς οἱ ταπεινοὶ ἐκεῖ, ὡς μαθητιῶντες αὐτῷ. Παρακαλῶ ὑμᾶς ἀνέχεσθαι τοῦ λόγου τῆς παρακλήσεως· καὶ γὰρ διὰ βραχέων ἡ ἐπιστολή. γινώσκετε ἡμᾶς τοὺς ἁμαρτωλοὺς χαίρειν, ἀλλ' οὐκ ἀθυμεῖν, ἕως ἂν ὑμεῖς μόνον στήκετε ἐν Κυρίῳ. ἀσπάζεται ὑμᾶς Νικόλαος ὁ σύγκλειστος καὶ σύμπονος καὶ συστρατιώτης μου, ὑμῶν δὲ ἀδελφὸς ἀληθέστατος. ἀσπάσασθε ἀλλήλους ἐν φιλήματι ἁγίῳ. οἱ ἀθληταὶ τοὺς συναθλητάς, οἱ δεδιωγμένοι τοὺς δεδιωγμένους, οἱ πάντες τοὺς φιλοῦντας ἡμᾶς ἐν πίστει. εἴ τις οὐχ ὁμολογεῖ τὸν Κύριον Ἰησοῦν Χριστὸν ἐγγραφόμενον σώματι, ἤτω ἀνάθεμα ἀπὸ τῆς Τριάδος. Ἡ χάρις τοῦ Κυρίου ἡμῶν Ἰησοῦ Χριστοῦ μεθ' ὑμῶν. ἀμήν.