

The Holy and Great Martyr Panteleimon was born in Nicomedia of a Christian mother, Eubula, and a pagan father Eustorgius, he studied medicine as a young man. The priest Hemolaus befriended him, instructed him in the Christian faith and baptized him. Panteleimon miraculously healed a blind man who other doctors has treated in vain; he healed him by the name of Christ and baptized him. From jealously, the doctors denounced Panteleimon as a Christian, and he went before the Emperor Maximian for judgment. He stood before the earthly ruler in the body, but in his mind he stood before the Heavenly King. He freely declared himself to be a Christian before the Emperor, and in front of his eyes, healed a paralytic of a long infirmity. This miracle brought many of the pagans to the Christian faith. The Emperor put him to torture, but the Lord appeared to him on several occasions and delivered him whole and uninjured. Then St. Hermolaus suffered, along with Hermiuppus and Hermocrates. Condemned to death, St. Panteleimon knelt in prayer. At that, the executioner gave him a blow on the neck with his sword, and the sword broke as if made of wax. The executioner could not kill him until he had finished his prayer and had himself given the word to behead him. Panteleimon was beheaded under an olive tree, which after that became laden with fruit, "Panteleimon" means all-merciful. God the all-merciful received his righteous soul and glorified him among His greatest saints, his relics remaining incorrupt. This wonderful martyr suffered with honor as a youth for Christ on July 27th, 304. St. Panteleimon is invoked in the prayers at the blessing of water and blessing of oil, together with St. Hermolaus and the other mercenaries and wonder workers. The loveliest church dedicated to him is found on the Holy Mountain.
**Angels Everywhere** An angel here, an angel there, I'm surrounded by angels everywhere. When I'm in the middle of a terrible storm They come with their candles to keep me warm. An angel to comfort, an angel to guide, An angel to fill that dark hole inside. An angel to cry on, an angel who cares, I'm surrounded by angels, everywhere. The angels who reach out when times are rough Who'll listen to my heartache and all kinds of stuff Bright in the sunshine and in dark of night The angels surround me with comforting light. I guess God is busy and can't come on down To give me a smile and take care of my frown So he sent a few angels to brighten my day And help to carry my burdens away. So thank you, dear angels, more than you'll know For watering the happiness and making it grow!
