Messages Written by Bishop Mesrop Parsamyan

THE RIM OF THE SUNRISE

There is a town in the far north of Norway where, every January 18, after months of darkness, the people gather on a hill. They stand together in the cold, straining their eyes toward the horizon. At first, all they see is a little rim of light, just a small sliver on the horizon. But as they look at that little glimmer of light, their hearts fill with joy. Why? Because they know that it’s only the beginning. In the days to come, the sun will rise higher and brighter, bathing their world in warmth and light once again.

Isn’t that a picture of how God works in our lives? Sometimes, all we see is the faintest glimmer of hope, a small rim of His promises beginning to break through the darkness. You’ve been praying for peace in your family, healing in your body, or a breakthrough in your career, and it feels like it’s been nighttime for so long. And it feels like nothing is changing.

THE STORY BEHIND PRAYING HANDS

Have you ever seen Albrecht Dürer’s Praying Hands? This iconic artwork is everywhere—adorning churches, homes, and postcards. We’ve admired its beauty, the delicate lines, the reverence it captures. But there’s a story behind those hands that will move your heart and inspire your faith.

Albrecht Dürer and his brother Albert shared a dream: to attend art school in Nuremberg. However, their family couldn’t afford to send both. So, the brothers came up with a plan. Albrecht would go first, while Albert labored in the mines to support him. Once Albrecht completed his studies, they would switch—Albert would pursue his dream, and Albrecht would work to fund it.

FINDING HOPE AMID THE FLAMES

Our hearts are heavy as we watch the flames spread across the Greater Los Angeles area. Many of you are living through this nightmare – watching your homes, your communities, and even your dreams face the threat of destruction. Friends, we are praying for you. We’re praying for God’s protection over you, your families, and the brave firefighters working tirelessly to save lives and property.

I know it’s hard to see hope when the sky is filled with smoke and the fire seems unrelenting. But I want to remind you today of a powerful truth: even in the midst of the fire, God is still with you. Our God is a God of restoration, a God who turns mourning into joy, despair into praise, and ashes into beauty.

WHEN GOD CALLS

In 1995, I was just a teenager with a dream, a deep calling to serve the Lord. That calling led me to consider studying at the Gevorkian Theological Seminary. But my qualifications were less than impressive. My grades weren’t great. My teachers didn’t hold back—they laughed and said, “You? Seminary? You’re not cut out for this.” Even family members gently suggested it might not be the right path for me.

While others doubted me, my parents believed in me. My church community encouraged me. They saw a spark of faith and a willingness to serve where others saw shortcomings. Above all, God believed in me, planting the seed of hope that would guide me forward.

SEEING BEAUTY IN THE MESS

Years ago, a dear friend shared a story that stayed with me. He said one day, I came home to find my kitchen turned upside down. It was a disaster—bowls, utensils, flour on the counters, chocolate smears on the walls. I wasn’t happy. But then, something caught my eye. Right there on the table was a little note, written with clumsy letters and smeared with chocolate fingerprints. It said, “I’m makin’ sumthin’ 4 you, Dad. Your Angel.” At that moment, my frustration melted away. My perspective shifted. The mess didn’t disappear, but it no longer bothered me because I saw my little girl’s love shining through it. She was creating something for me.”

Friends, that’s how our Heavenly Father sees us, and it’s how we can learn to see Him in the midst of life’s challenges. When we look at our lives, we might see the mess—the struggles, the challenges, the imperfections. But God sees the love. He sees His children striving, creating, and offering themselves to Him. He sees His image reflected in us, even through the smudges and imperfections. And He delights in what we’re making for Him because it’s done in love.

IN TRUTH AND LOVE

“Grace, mercy, and peace will be with us, from God the Father and from Jesus Christ, the Son of the Father, in truth and love.” (2 John 1:3-4)

These words from the Apostle John are a profound reminder of how God’s gifts flow into our lives—not randomly, but through the beautiful harmony of truth and love. The Apostle John repeats these two words together throughout his letter, and it’s not by chance. Truth and love are meant to go hand in hand.

Truth by itself can be a heavy burden. It shines a light on what is wrong, what is broken, but without love, that light can feel blinding, even harsh. Love, on the other hand, is tender and comforting, but if it isn’t grounded in truth, it can lead us astray or leave us feeling shallow and unfulfilled.

HOW GOD WORKS THROUGH US

The other day, I was at the airport, sitting in the lounge, grabbing a quick lunch between flights. Like I always do, I made the sign of the cross and blessed my food. It wasn’t anything grand or dramatic, just a simple act of faith—acknowledging God’s goodness in providing my daily bread. But as I did, I noticed a lady sitting across from me. She gave me a strange look, almost as if to say, “What are you doing?” I didn’t let it bother me; I just smiled, enjoyed my lunch, and moved on.

A little while later, that same lady stood up and left. But as she walked away, I noticed something. She had forgotten her AirPods case on the couch. I grabbed it, ran after her, and said, “Excuse me, ma’am, you left this behind!” She turned around, surprised, and replied, “Thank you!” Then, after a brief pause, she added with a warm smile, “Merry Christmas.”

THE BLESSING OF WAITING

We live in a world where patience is in short supply. Fast food, instant messaging, next-day delivery—everything around us screams, “Hurry up!” But God’s way often requires us to slow down, to trust, and to wait. Waiting is not wasted time. It’s preparation time. It’s strengthening time. It’s trusting time.

The psalmist reminds us, “Wait for the Lord and be strong; let your heart be strong; wait for the Lord” (Psalm 27:14). Waiting can feel like the hardest thing in the world. Maybe you’ve been praying for healing, and it hasn’t come. Maybe you’re waiting for a breakthrough in your career or for a loved one to turn back to God. In those moments, it’s easy to get discouraged. That’s why the Bible tells us to “be strong” while we wait.

BLESSING OF POMEGRANATES

Since 2015, we’ve embraced a beautiful tradition to welcome the New Year by blessing pomegranates. Why pomegranates? Because this fruit, so intricately woven into our Armenian heritage and Christian faith, carries profound symbolism. From its deep red color to the abundance of seeds, the pomegranate has come to represent new life, fresh beginnings, and the overflowing blessings God has in store for us.

When you crack open a pomegranate, you’re met with a burst of color and hundreds of seeds, all packed inside. It’s a visual reminder that God’s blessings aren’t stingy. God doesn’t just want to fill our lives; He wants to overflow in our lives. Ephesians 3:20 tells us He’s able to do “exceedingly abundantly above all that we ask or think.”

STEP INTO THE FLOW

I recently came across a quote by French author Hervé Bazin that deeply resonated with me: “It’s not the river that runs, but the water. It’s not time that passes, but us.” Isn’t that powerful? It’s a reminder that life isn’t about watching the clock tick or the days go by. Life is about how we move through time, how we choose to live in the moments God has given us.

The river itself doesn’t move; it’s the water that carries the life, the energy, the purpose. In the same way, it’s not time that changes us—it’s how we move through the moments we’re given. Are we just standing on the banks, watching life pass us by? Or are we stepping into the flow, letting God lead us to where we’re meant to go?