Μεγάλη Τρίτη στο Μεγαλοχώρι της Σαντορίνης... Είχα αποφασίσει από την προηγούμενη μέρα να κάνω όλη την Μεγάλη Εβδομάδα καθημερινά από μία ανάρτηση που να σχετίζεται με τα αντίστοιχα αποσπάσματα του Ευαγγελίου που διαβάζονται σε κάθε μία από τις ημέρες... Την Μεγάλη Δευτέρα είχα γράψει για την "Άκαρπη Συκιά"...
Την Μεγάλη Τρίτη θα έγραφα για την παραβολή με τις 10 παρθένες... Σκεφτόμουν, λοιπόν, να βρω καμιά φωτογραφία με κάποιο λυχνάρι ή κάτι τέτοιο... Αποφάσισα να πάω να ψάξω στο Μεγαλοχώρι...
Δυστυχώς δεν βρήκα τίποτα... Είχε πάει και αργά... Οι καμπάνες ήδη καλούσαν για την λειτουργία... Ο κόσμος τραβούσε για την εκκλησία... Είπα να κάνω καμιά βόλτα ακόμα μέσα στο χωριό... Μετά από κάποια ώρα, κι ενω οι καμπάνες χτυπούσαν ήδη αρκετή ώρα, την είδα να έρχεται από μακριά προς το μέρος μου... Το βήμα της φαινόταν αστείο... Όταν με πλησίασε συνειδητοποίησα ότι ήταν επειδή στην ουσία έτρεχε "βάδην"... Βιαζόταν να φτάσει στην εκκλησία πριν αρχίσει η λειτουργία... Στα χέρια της κρατούσε ένα κίτρινο, κλασσικό κεράκι, το οποίο φαινόταν να έχει στραβώσει... Πέρασε από δίπλα μου... Λίγο πριν με περάσει, όμως, με χαιρέτησε...
Αρχικά ντράπηκα να γυρίσω και να την φωτογραφίσω, όπως είχα ντραπεί όταν κατευθυνόταν προς τα μένα... Τελικά, όμως, δεν κρατήθηκα και λίγο μετά γύρισα και την πήρα μία φωτογραφία όπως απομακρυνόταν βιαστικά...
[ENG] Holy Tuesday in village Megalochori of Santorini... I had decided, from the previous day, to make each day of the Holy Week one post related to the corresponding passage of the Bible that we read on that day... For the Holy Monday I wrote about the withering of the fruitless fig tree... For the Holy Tuesday I wanted to write about the Parable of the Ten Virgins... For that, I was thinking to take a photo from an oil lamp or something like that... I decided to go to look at Megalochori... Unfortunately I did not find anything... It was already late... The bells were calling for the mass... People were heading to the church... I decided to stay a little longer in the village... After some time, while the bells were ringing for some time already, I saw her coming from far away towards me... Her walking appeared to me a little bit funny... When she approached I realized that this was because she was "race walking"... She was in a hurry to go to the church before the service starts... In her hands she was holding a yellow, classic type, candle, which seemed to be slightly bent... She passed near me... Shortly before that, however, she greeted me... Initially I was ashamed to turn and take a picture of her, as I was ashamed when she was coming towards me... Ultimately, however, I turned and took a photo of her as she was departing hastily...
Αρχικά ντράπηκα να γυρίσω και να την φωτογραφίσω, όπως είχα ντραπεί όταν κατευθυνόταν προς τα μένα... Τελικά, όμως, δεν κρατήθηκα και λίγο μετά γύρισα και την πήρα μία φωτογραφία όπως απομακρυνόταν βιαστικά...
[ENG] Holy Tuesday in village Megalochori of Santorini... I had decided, from the previous day, to make each day of the Holy Week one post related to the corresponding passage of the Bible that we read on that day... For the Holy Monday I wrote about the withering of the fruitless fig tree... For the Holy Tuesday I wanted to write about the Parable of the Ten Virgins... For that, I was thinking to take a photo from an oil lamp or something like that... I decided to go to look at Megalochori... Unfortunately I did not find anything... It was already late... The bells were calling for the mass... People were heading to the church... I decided to stay a little longer in the village... After some time, while the bells were ringing for some time already, I saw her coming from far away towards me... Her walking appeared to me a little bit funny... When she approached I realized that this was because she was "race walking"... She was in a hurry to go to the church before the service starts... In her hands she was holding a yellow, classic type, candle, which seemed to be slightly bent... She passed near me... Shortly before that, however, she greeted me... Initially I was ashamed to turn and take a picture of her, as I was ashamed when she was coming towards me... Ultimately, however, I turned and took a photo of her as she was departing hastily...
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