Memories of Metropolitan Bartholomew Ananias
The reluctance of knowing him One day, of a particular year, I went to the Patriarchal Cathedral to worship the holy relics of St. Dimitrios the New. It was a day when the Holy Synod was in session. Metropolitan Bartholomew had come down from the Patriarchal Palace and was getting into his car. Several faithful went to receive his blessing, including me. It was the first time I had seen His Eminence Bartholomew Ananias up close, as they say. – What a voice he has! He must be a very strong man, said a woman who had just received his […]