The path I’ve followed is perhaps hard to trace,
covered as it is by such diverse underbrush. It is hard even for me to retread
with precision, led as I was by so many impulses and failures, and also by so
many wonderful guides. Some of those beautiful lives who have contributed to
this journey must tolerate some recognition in this small corner of the
internet:
Ágúst (Symeon) Magnússon: My first Orthodox (and
Icelandic) friend. He challenged and suffered many of my recalcitrant, myopic
assumptions. He is a beautiful man. Having gifted me my first icon (the Sinai
Pantocrator), he put the first nail into the coffin of my sad westernized
faith.
Dale Brown: This Anglican priest-turned-potty-mouthed-booze-drinking-icon-of-Christ
is still far ahead of me on this path. May all his humility, guidance, and
insight be rewarded. I owe him much.
Garret (Gregory) Miller: Philosopher and friend of a
friend—now brother forever by the grace of God.
Jared (Paisios) Dybzinski: Perhaps more than anyone
else, Jared has directly influenced my investigation and ultimate incorporation
into the Orthodox faith. He is a patient, wise, and thoughtful man of precise words
and cautious reflections. May God bless him.
Others, whose lasting effects I can hardly calculate,
include:
Elijah White, Brendan Wicke, Fr. Mark Haas, Fr. Evan
Armatas, Steve Hoskins, Lander Hultin, Seth Forwood, Steve Turney, Nolan Brown,
Daniel Tucker, Kent Steiler, George Kenworthy, Scott Matkovich, and all my
students, esp. Megan Davis, Elizabeth Yeh, Joe Caraway, and Anna Davis.
My eternal gratitude.
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