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Re-adjusting to life in America after Afghanistan
A young monk sadly asked Poemen: "My body, Abba, has been weakened by ascetic practices, but my passions do not yield."
"The passions, my child," answered the wise Father, "are similar to tough thorns; in uprooting them, your hands will of necessity bleed."
(Note: The Philokalia defines passions as an appetite or impulse, usually sinful, that violently dominates the soul)