Did the early monastics live according to the natural law centuries before Saint Thomas Aquinas gave it systematic theological expression?

Christ and Saint Menas, c. 6th century A.D. Encaustic on wood, Egypt. One of the earliest surviving Christian icons, depicting Christ embracing Saint Menas as a sign of divine friendship and communion. Created during the flourishing of Egyptian monasticism, the image reflects the contemplative spirituality of the early Desert tradition and the Christian vocation to communion with God.
Flee, Be Silent, Pray Always.
— Abba Arsenious the Great
When I first encountered the lives of the Desert Fathers and Mothers, the early monks, and later Benedictine communities, I was struck by something unexpected. Their way of life did not seem strange. In many ways, it made sense.
To someone without a history of significant suffering or annoyances of modern life, monastic life can appear incomprehensible. Its disciplines of silence, prayer, fasting, and simplicity may seem unnecessary, or even excessive to the modern mind. Yet, after living with Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD), I began to understand why generations of Christians freely embraced such a way of life. Though it may appear austere, it is in fact a profoundly ordered vision of the human person, in which every aspect of life is intentionally directed toward communion with God.
“Just as fish die if they stay too long out
-Abba Anthony
of water, so the monks who loiter outside their cells or pass
their time with men of the world lose the intensity of inner
peace.”
My experience with PTSD has helped me recognize how the conditions surrounding a person can shape the interior life. A sound, smell, sight, interaction, or environment can disturb recollection and make communion with God more difficult to perceive. Yet these disturbances do not change the end for which I was created. Rather, they have taught me to return repeatedly to prayer, trusting that God’s grace remains at work even when His presence is not immediately felt. In this light, the monastic way of life offers a communal witness to the ongoing work of ordering one’s life ever more fully toward God.
“Lord, I want to be saved, but these thoughts do not leave me alone; what shall I do in my affliction?“
-Abba Anthony
This understanding of monastic life has become a source of hope. It has led me to believe that the wisdom of the desert remains profoundly relevant to our own age. Many people today, Christians and non-Christians alike, live with PTSD, chronic anxiety, grief, or other forms of suffering and quietly wonder where God might be found amid it all. The witness of the monastics offers no promise that suffering will cease. Rather, it bears witness to the truth that suffering does not place the human person beyond the reach of God or prevent Him from working within human woundedness.
“I do not find any peace with others…”
-An unnamed brother
Living with PTSD prompted me to ask questions that extended beyond the categories of psychology. If I were to ask St. Thomas Aquinas about my conversion to the Catholic faith and my experience of PTSD, I imagine he would redirect my attention from the wound itself to the end for which the human person was created. Rather than asking only how a wounded person heals, he would ask, “Toward what end are my wounds ordered?” Catholic theology situates healing within the broader vocation of the human person. Healing is not an end in itself but a work of grace that restores and disposes the person for conformity to Christ and ultimately communion with God. The question is not whether my wounds are healed, but whether, through grace, my wounds are drawing me more fully toward God, for whom I was created.
“God does not allow the same warfare
-Abba Anthony
and temptations to this generation as he did formerly, for
men are weaker now and cannot bear so much.”
We live in an age saturated with information about self-help, mental health, trauma, and personal well-being. We are often encouraged to “confront your problems” while also being told to “protect your peace,” even as we view solitude, religious life, and contemplative practices with suspicion, as though silence and withdrawal for prayer were inherently avoidant. Yet neither psychology nor Catholic theology understands every season of solitude in this way. Shortly after living through a traumatic event, I learned that trauma requires intervals of recovery. Psychology recognizes that both chronic avoidance and overwhelming exposure can impede healing. PTSD recovery therefore requires the prudent discernment of what a person is able to bear. Yet Catholic theology, particularly as articulated by St. Thomas Aquinas, led me to reframe my questions about healing from trauma. If the human person is created for communion with God, might some seasons of solitude become providential occasions through which grace heals, perfects nature, cultivates the virtues, and draws us more fully into that communion?
“Some have afflicted their bodies by asceticism, but they lack discernment, and so they are far from God.”
-Abba Anthony
If the human person is created for communion with God, might some seasons of solitude become providential occasions through which our nature is perfected? Just as a fractured bone is not strengthened by bearing weight before it has properly begun to mend, the wounded human person cannot be expected to endure continual strain without impeding the work of healing. Scripture reminds us that “for everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven” (Eccl. 3:1). Through the lens of trauma, these words take on renewed significance. There are seasons of labor and seasons of rest, seasons of joy and seasons of grief; there may also be a season of solitude. For the person living with PTSD, such a season need not signify avoidance. Rather, it may represent a necessary period of restoration in which the afflicted person is gradually strengthened by grace before resuming the ordinary duties of life.
…” it must be done
-Abba Arsenius
according to a man’s capacity.”
Catholic theology places this season within an even broader vision of the human person. Solitude becomes more than psychological recovery; it becomes an opportunity for communion with God. Throughout Scripture, God repeatedly draws wounded, weary, and searching people into places of rest before calling them anew to their vocation. Likewise, the Desert Fathers and Mothers did not flee the world because they feared it, nor did they withdraw to escape pain or suffering. They embraced the solitude of the desert as a school of virtue. For those who carried interior wounds, might the desert have provided a season in which the soul, like a fractured bone, was not continually burdened before it had begun to heal, but was patiently restored through the grace of God?
“I believe that the body possesses
-Abba Anthony
a natural movement, to which it is adapted, but which it
cannot follow without the consent of the soul…”
The more I studied the monastics, the more their witness revealed a useful theological vision of the human person. Solitude became a place where the soul was strengthened rather than isolated, where silence quieted disordered passions rather than suppressed them, and where peace was received as the fruit of communion with God. In this sense, a season of solitude is not an end in itself but a providential preparation for the work of grace. Just as a fractured bone must first heal before it can faithfully bear weight again, so too the wounded or weary human person may require a period in which grace restores what the pressures, distractions, and disordered loves of life have fractured. This understanding helps explain why the Desert Fathers and Mothers deliberately deprived themselves of society’s comforts and distractions. They made their homes in caves and humble desert cells, embracing poverty, silence, fasting, and solitude as ascetic disciplines through which they sought God, trusting that as they sought Him, He would remain near to them. For some, the desert became a lifelong vocation; for others, it prepared them for lives of spiritual guidance and service within the Church. In either case, the desert was never an end in itself but a providential means through which God, by His grace, formed each person for the vocation to which He had called them.
“If we seek God, he will show himself to
-Abba Arsenius
us, and if we keep him, he will remain close to us.”
As I reflected on my own faith, I began to ask whether the Desert Fathers and Mothers were not withdrawing from the world so much as entering more fully into the order for which the human person was created, where the soul was directed toward its true end in God. Their withdrawal from the social, cultural, and political patterns of their age appeared to create the conditions necessary for a more responsive encounter with God. Yet the desert did not lessen temptation. In their dwelling, they relentlessly watched over their hearts and disciplined their passions through prayer and fasting. The Desert Fathers and Mothers repeatedly testify that their cell often intensified the struggle with their passions and tempting thoughts. What appeared to be a departure from society was, in reality, an entrance into the true end of the human person.
“…if you
-Abba Anthony
are worthy of God; despise the flesh, so that you may preserve your souls.”
Many avoided the villages except when necessity required, believing that frequent contact with others disrupted the discipline of the cell and distracted the heart from God. Their desire was to encounter the truth more fully: to know God, to know themselves in the light of God, and to order their lives toward their highest end, communion with Him. Living amid the hardships of their age, they did not seek to remove themselves from the burdens of earthly life but to unite them to the redeeming work of Christ. For some, the desert cell brought peace; for others, it became a place of warfare against demonic forces. Their writings recount that some of the Desert Fathers intentionally subjected themselves to prolonged fasting and sleep deprivation, believing these disciplines would draw hidden temptations into the open so they could contend with the demons that sought to hinder their union with God. It is important to note, however, that the desert was not experienced by every monk in the same way. While some writings describe a profound peace born of communion with God, others recount intense spiritual warfare and a deep awareness of their own sinfulness. The Desert Fathers and Mothers frequently spoke of the fear of God alongside His mercy, revealing that the spiritual life often involves both reverent awe and growing confidence in God’s love.
“Strive with all your
-Abba Arsenius
might to bring your interior activity into accord with God,
and you will overcome exterior passions.”
If there is one lesson I have received from the monastic tradition, it is that the unseen wounds of the human person are not ultimately healed through distraction, worldly comforts, or escape, but through truth, grace, and the transforming love of God. The God whom the monastics sought in the silence of the Egyptian desert remains the same God who continues to call every restless heart. Whether in the desert cell or amid the noise and temptations of modern life, their witness continues to invite us inward. The Catholic tradition teaches that although sin has wounded human nature, grace gradually conforms us to Christ. The monastics devoted their lives to cooperating with that work of grace. It is for this reason that my Catholic faith has become indispensable in living with PTSD. My Catholic identity reminds me that healing remains a mystery I can entrust to God, releasing the need to understand or complete it, and learning instead to remain with Him wherever the wounded soul is led.
” I say that so that you may not believe even that which you see or hear. Even more, observe your thoughts, and beware of what you have in your heart and your spirit, knowing that the demons put ideas into you so as to corrupt your soul by making it think of that which is not right, in order to turn your spirit from the consideration of your sins and of God.”
-Abba Elias
Although I find many points of convergence between psychology, neuroscience, biology, and the contemplative wisdom of the Christian monastic tradition, I remain unconvinced that God can be fully described, explained, or encountered through either psychology or neuroscience. These disciplines offer valuable insights into the human mind, behavior, and brain, but they cannot fully grasp the mystery of divine grace or our Hidden God. The encounter between God and the human person ultimately belongs to the order of grace, revelation, faith, and mystery. This is one of the reasons I remain drawn to Catholicism. It has taught me to understand my experience of PTSD within the larger theological vision of the human person. The Catholic intellectual tradition welcomes reason, philosophy, psychology, and the sciences, yet it also recognizes their proper limits. It affirms that human reason can lead us toward God, but it cannot fully comprehend Him. There remains an irreducible mystery at the heart of divine-human communion that no scientific discipline can adequately explain. This integration of reason and mystery is one of Catholicism’s most distinctive and compelling features and, for the monastics, one they embodied long before it was systematically articulated.
“…live patiently in your cell, weeping for your sins…”
-Abba Gelasios
My own experience has taught me that not all trauma arises under the same circumstances. Some wounds are inflicted upon us by others or by events beyond our control. Others are bound up, at least in part, with our own sinful choices and the suffering they bring. I have known both kinds of trauma. Consequently, the interior work before me involved not only healing from wounds inflicted by others but also repentance, reconciliation, and the acceptance of God’s mercy for the wounds intertwined with my own sin. The desert was not inhabited only by the spiritually mature. Many entered it as repentant sinners, seeking conversion of heart and the grace of God. The conversion of St. Moses the Ethiopian, who renounced a life of violence to become one of the great Desert Fathers, stands as a powerful witness to this reality. To what end would a violent man voluntarily enter such a dwelling? The desert offered neither comfort nor status. It offered instead a place where, stripped of diversion and concealment, he could confront the disorder within himself and stand exposed before God.
“Who
-Abba Daniel
shall separate us henceforth from God? God is in the cell,
and, on the other hand, he is outside also.”
Much of what we know about these early monastics comes from multiple historical sources. Their movement into the desert was not principally an act of withdrawal but an expression of the human person’s natural orientation toward God. In many respects, their lives embodied what St. Thomas Aquinas would later articulate through the doctrine of natural law: that every human person is naturally ordered toward the good and ultimately toward God. The fourth-century work The Life of Anthony, written by Athanasius of Alexandria shortly after Anthony the Great’s death, became one of the most influential biographies in Christian history and inspired countless men and women to pursue the monastic vocation. Other important collections, such as the Apophthegmata Patrum (Sayings of the Desert Fathers), the writings of John Cassian, Palladius of Galatia, and Evagrius Ponticus, preserve the teachings, conversations, and practices of these early ascetics. While these works contain hagiographical elements, they also provide invaluable historical testimony about the development of Christian monasticism, its theological concerns, and the daily lives of those who embraced it.
“…I fear three things: the moment when my
-Abba Elias
soul will leave my body, and when I shall appear before God, and when the sentence will be given against me.”
Archaeology further strengthens this historical picture. Excavations throughout Egypt have uncovered monastic cells, churches, manuscripts, pottery, inscriptions, cemeteries, and communal buildings that correspond remarkably well with the literary record. Rather than relying on a single source or later tradition, historians can compare biographies, letters, ecclesiastical histories, archaeological evidence, and the writings of multiple Church Fathers to reconstruct the emergence of the monastic movement with considerable confidence. This convergence of historical, literary, and archaeological evidence distinguishes Christian monasticism as one of the best-attested spiritual movements of the formative centuries of Christianity.
“”What fear, what trembling, what
-Abba Theophilus
uneasiness will there be for us when our soul is separated from the body.”
As I continued studying early monastics, I also found myself wondering whether their movement emerged, at least in part, as a profoundly wise response to the age in which they lived. Here I want to be careful not to make historical or psychological assumptions that the evidence cannot support. We have no explicit evidence that the Desert Fathers and Mothers suffered from what modern psychology would recognize as trauma, PTSD, or other psychological conditions. Nor can we claim that they withdrew because they perceived dangers that others failed to see. The historical record does not allow us to draw those conclusions.
“…you should realize that as
— Amma Theodora
soon as you intend to live in peace, at once evil comes and weighs down your soul through accidie, faintheartedness, and evil thoughts. It also attacks your body.”
What we do know, however, is the world they inhabited. The third and fourth centuries were marked by profound political, social, and religious upheaval throughout the Roman Empire. Christians had endured periods of violent persecution under emperors such as Decius and Diocletian before the legalization of Christianity under Constantine the Great. The empire itself experienced military conflict, economic instability, disease, famine in some regions, political corruption, and frequent struggles for imperial succession. Entire communities lived with uncertainty about the future. At the same time, the rapid growth of Christianity following Constantine introduced new questions about wealth, power, comfort, and the relationship between the Church and the state. Many of the earliest monks explicitly viewed the desert as an alternative to a society they believed had become increasingly distracted by status, luxury, vice, moral compromise, and political influence.
“God knows that I love
-Abba Arsenius
you, but I cannot live with God and with men.”
These historical and theological observations also prompted me to reconsider my own experience. My recurring movement toward solitude did not seem to be fully explained by avoidance or social isolation alone, despite the emphasis these concepts often receive in discussions of trauma. While psychology offered an important framework for understanding PTSD, I began to wonder whether it described the whole phenomenon, and whether periods of withdrawal, particularly in the context of PTSD, might sometimes represent something more than avoidance. Might this time be an invitation to the interior life, where the wounded soul dwells alone in the presence of God?
“I am going to work with Christ today, for the salvation of my soul, for that is the reward He gives.’
-Apollo
Because such a teleological question cannot be answered through personal experience alone, I turned to history. I needed to know that others had sought God in solitude and found, not existential isolation, but communion with Him. Yet my own experience became the beginning of the question rather than its answer. My question toward what end the wounded human person is called remains unanswered for me. Yet it continues to draw me more faithfully toward Scripture, Catholic theology, and the wisdom of the monastic tradition. It was through my conversion to the Catholic faith that I encountered a theological vision of the human person that invited greater clarity. Within the monastic tradition, I discovered that the contemplative life and the life of community are not opposing realities but mutually enriching expressions of the Christian vocation. Despite their cell, the monastics remained deeply pastoral toward one another, offering spiritual counsel, encouragement, correction, and prayer.
“Whether you be inside or outside your cell, be
-Abba Evagrius
careful that the remembrance of these things never leaves you, so that, thanks to their remembrance, you may at least flee wrong and harmful thoughts.”
It was my experience of living with PTSD that repeatedly drew me back to the witness of the monastics. I do not mean to suggest that the early monastics were responding to trauma in the modern clinical sense, nor that they intentionally developed psychological interventions. Rather, I reflect that, through centuries of ascetical wisdom and theological insight, they discovered practices that profoundly correspond to the way God created the human person. As my awareness of trauma has grown within my own psychological, emotional, and even bodily experience, I have increasingly come to appreciate that the monastic tradition identified many of the conditions that cultivate a peaceful and attentive human consciousness. The writings of monastics remain compelling because they never reduce the human person to the workings of the mind. They understand the human person as a unity of body and soul, created in the image of God.
“This is the great
-Abba Anthony
work of a man: always to take the blame for his own sins
before God and to expect temptation to his last breath.”
Because solitude was the only place where I found peace and experienced a nearness to God, I began to ask myself: If I value evidence, history, and the continuity of ideas across time, what theological evidence concerning the soul could ground my human curiosity in clarity, allowing wonder to mature into the pursuit of truth rather than remain mere speculation? Catholic theology recognizes that the deepest realities of God and the human person remain mysteries to be contemplated rather than problems to be solved. Not every interior operation of the soul must be named or categorized immediately. This is especially important in the context of trauma, where the understandable desire to explain every interior mechanism can unintentionally leave little room for the mystery of God’s work. The monastics remind us that God often accomplishes His sanctifying work beyond the limits of observation, measurement, or human explanation. No diagnosis, psychological assessment, clinical formulation, therapeutic intervention, character trait, or diagnostic category can define the human person in an ultimate sense. These may describe something true about us, but they do not reveal who we most truly are. We are created in the image of God, redeemed through Christ, and ordered toward Him, who alone is our final end.
-Abba Anthony heard a voice answering him
“Anthony, keep your attention on yourself; these things are
according to the judgment of God, and it is not to your
advantage to know anything about them.”
I found that the aim of the monastic life was not therapeutic intervention in the modern sense, but the pursuit of holiness through prayer, virtue, and conformity to Christ. In contrast to the modern saturation of self-help messages and the constant accumulation of information about healing, I found that happiness was not the explicit aim of the Desert Fathers and Mothers. Happiness and PTSD rarely coexist, at least initially, without the passage of significant time and the social conditions necessary for recovery. The monastics offered me a different question: not whether I was happy, but toward what end my life, my suffering, and my attention were directed. Although they wrote of joy and blessedness, their primary concern appeared to be with the salvation of the soul.
As a deeply Thomistic Catholic, I found myself bringing Aquinas into conversation with the monastic tradition, allowing the philosopher and the ascetic, in a sense, to shake hands. The monastics embodied through prayer, silence, ascetic discipline, and the cultivation of virtue what Aquinas would later articulate with philosophical precision: grace does not destroy nature but heals and perfects it, ordering the human person toward communion with God. In this convergence of lived ascetic wisdom and theological reason, I found rest. Their witness gradually changed the way I understand my experience of PTSD. The question that now occupies my heart is no longer whether my symptoms are managed or whether I am healed, but whether, through faithful cooperation with grace, my suffering is being drawn into the sanctifying work of God.
“Who
-Theophilus the Archbishop
could take the soul out of its pains when it is burning in the fire, and remove it from bitter torments?”
From my studies of Scripture, theology, history, and the natural world, I have come to recognize the enduring wisdom of the desert. The monastics left behind the comforts and distractions of their life to enter the wilderness and deliberately order their lives apart from many of the social, cultural, and political influences of their age. In doing so, every dimension of life might be directed toward God. Long before Thomas Aquinas articulated a systematic theology of human nature in thirteenth-century Italy, the Desert Fathers and Mothers of fourth-century Egypt, Palestine, and Syria were already living according to many of the principles he would later explain philosophically. In many respects, the monastics embodied what Thomas Aquinas articulated. Their lives suggest that salvation, not worldly happiness, was the true end of the human person. Throughout Scripture, God continually invites humanity to seek Him with both faith and reason. The lives of the early Christian monastics stand as one of history’s clearest witnesses to that invitation. Their writings and way of life preserve not only the spiritual wisdom of a particular age but also a profound exploration of what it means to be human before God.
“…because it is necessary to take great pains, and anyone who does not do so, cannot come to his God.
-Abba Elias
That being said, I have come to believe that God awakens wonder, and the monastics are among the means by which He draws us toward Himself. The Hidden God does not remove every mystery but invites us to discover His presence through creation, history, Scripture, and the witness of lives transformed by grace, such as those of the early monastics. In seeking truth, we often discover that it is God who has been seeking us. Curiosity, rightly ordered, is not opposed to faith but may be one of the ways the search for God begins. Christ repeatedly called His followers to “come and see.” Throughout the Catholic intellectual tradition, the pursuit of truth has been understood as a participation in the God who is Truth itself. We are invited to remain intellectually humble, yet spiritually wide-eyed: to seek, to wonder, to learn, and to recognize that every genuine discovery ultimately points beyond itself to the One whose mystery can never be exhausted. Knowing that these were real people who lived in identifiable places and whose teachings were preserved by those who knew them or lived only a generation later made their witness even more compelling. Their lives are not fictional stories but part of the lived history of the early Church: a history that continues to shape Christian spirituality nearly seventeen centuries later.
“See how God has cared
-Abba Daniel
for me, since I am not dead. Now I will do that which is
human and flee with the Fathers.”
As such, I have come to see the monastic tradition as one of God’s enduring gifts to the Church, bearing witness to the way His grace restores and perfects the human person. Trauma changes the way a person encounters the world and may also shape the questions one asks about God. And, in some lives, becomes the beginning of a search for God. Over time, the search for safety can become a search for peace, the search for peace a search for meaning, the search for meaning a search for truth, and the search for truth a search for God. From the monastics I have learned to seek not healing above all else, but God Himself, trusting that in turning inward to meet Him, I never enter the wound alone.
“Go, watch yourself; as for me, my sins have become a well of darkness between me and God.”
-Abba Ammoe
Even in periods of rest, living with PTSD has made me unusually attentive to the movements of my interior life. Monastics did not describe their realities in the language of neuroscience or psychology, yet they recognized something profoundly true about the human person. They understood how easily the heart becomes disordered. Through their practice, they sought to cooperate with the grace that gradually conformed them to Christ. The Desert Fathers often spoke of hesychia, a stillness of both body and soul. They understood it as guarding the heart, remaining watchful over one’s thoughts, and dwelling quietly before God so that the heart might be purified and made receptive to His grace. The monastics carefully observed their thoughts, desires, temptations, and habits from a place of silent wisdom. What the monastics experienced through lives of prayer and ascetic discipline, the Catholic Church would later describe more systematically as the sanctifying work of the Holy Spirit.
“For fourteen days and nights, I have stood upright
-Abba Bessarion
in the midst of thorn-bushes, without sleeping.’”
For someone living with PTSD, whose interior life was often marked by an enduring sense of unrest, this vision of hesychia carries a complicated resonance. Like every human person, I am not immune to the corruption of our fallen nature. Trauma can intensify the disorder that suffering introduces into the interior life, making the heart more difficult to purify. Still, for centuries, they cultivated an impoverished way of life that formed the human person for greater cooperation with grace, without reducing the work of grace to its outcome. That is, whether healing, peace, or relief from suffering followed. The earliest monastics did not yet follow the fixed canonical hours that later characterized Benedictine monasticism. Nevertheless, they ordered their days around regular times of prayer, Scripture, manual labor, fasting, and silence, creating a disciplined order that disposed the mind and heart toward God. Although St. Thomas Aquinas did not write extensively about the Desert Fathers themselves, his theology provides a philosophical and theological account of what they embodied in practice. He captures this vision when he writes that “the contemplative life is simply more excellent than the active life” (Summa Theologiae II–II, q. 182, a. 1). Aquinas teaches that every creature possesses a natural end (telos), and human flourishing consists in living according to the order established by God. The spiritual disciplines of monastic life are therefore not attempts to earn God’s favor; they are means by which grace gradually perfects the human person. By embracing the contemplative life, the monastics devoted themselves to what St. Thomas Aquinas describes as the highest activity of the human person.
“Without great vigilance a man does not advance even one step in virtue.”
-Abba Agathon
Since my conversion, I have come to understand the Christian life as a lifelong work of sanctification in which God meets us within our wounds and draws us toward communion with Himself. Perhaps the deepest lesson the monastics have taught me is that they did not seek freedom from suffering as the measure of spiritual progress but learned to endure affliction in the presence of God. Their witness taught me that suffering itself can become a place of transformation, where grace heals and perfects nature, rightly orders our loves, and directs the restless heart toward its true rest in God. Living with PTSD showed me how fragile the peace offered by the world can be; the monastics taught me to seek instead the peace that comes from a life increasingly conformed to Christ. This does not mean the absence of temptation, affliction, or spiritual warfare. The Desert Fathers understood that even profound holiness could coexist with fierce demonic assault. Their witness reminds me that the Christian life is measured neither by freedom from suffering nor by the absence of temptation, but by the soul’s increasing conformity to Christ through the sanctifying work of grace.
…”my thoughts trouble me.”
-An unnamed brother
One of the greatest misconceptions about monasticism is that withdrawal from the world represents a departure from reality, when the monastic tradition understands such withdrawal as a more radical confrontation with the truth of the human person before God. The desert did not guarantee peace, freedom from affliction, or the absence of demons; yet none of these realities altered God as the end toward which the soul was ordered. Ironically, it was through confronting my own brokenness that I began to understand their vocation. Years of wrestling with PTSD, alongside the recognition of my own sin and need for conversion, awakened questions that neither psychology nor neuroscience could answer on their own. Those disciplines helped me understand aspects of my mind and body. The monastics helped me understand my soul. They led me to recognize that beneath every fear, every disordered attachment, every longing for security, and every search for meaning lies a fundamental truth: the human person cannot be rightly understood apart from God.
“The body prospers in the measure in which the soul is weakened, and the soul prospers in the measure in which the body is weakened.”
-Abba Daniel
History cannot tell us with certainty why every monk entered the desert. Yet amid the uncertainty and upheaval of their time, the monastic movement offered a profound response to the human person’s need for grace and communion with God. Whether or not the individual monks experienced personal trauma, they certainly lived in an age shaped by instability, violence, and profound social change. The monastics did not respond with despair or fear-driven withdrawal; they intentionally cultivated a space for silence, prayer, simplicity, manual labor, community, and continual attention to God. Their response to a disordered world was not greater participation in its disorder, but the formation of souls increasingly conformed to Christ. In many respects, the disciplines of psychology, psychiatry, and the broader clinical and medical sciences have since come to describe aspects of human flourishing that the monastics had already embodied. Stability, labor, disciplined habits, attentive self-examination, a community ordered toward communion with God, contemplation, and a life directed toward transcendent purpose are now recognized as contributing to human well-being. The Christian tradition, however, understands these not principally as therapeutic interventions but as ascetical disciplines that dispose the human person to receive God’s grace, thereby drawing the soul into deeper communion with God. While theology and the clinical sciences employ different methods, both seek to understand enduring realities of human nature: the clinical sciences through empirical evidence; theology through divine revelation, natural law, and the lived experience of the Church.
“Go, sit in your cell, and your cell will teach you everything.”
-Moses the Black
If the human person is created for communion with God, then the question becomes what way of life most faithfully orders us toward that end. Few Christian traditions offer a more enduring example of such a life than the monastic tradition. It seems plausible to me that, amid the political upheaval, social instability, and shifting cultural currents of the late Roman Empire, the early monastics gradually came, through faithful cooperation with the Holy Spirit, to recognize those ways of life that most fully disposed the human person toward union with God. Yet whether this hypothesis is ultimately confirmed by history is less important than the deeper theological truth it has revealed to me. The Christian faith teaches that humanity was not created merely to survive, to master suffering, or to pursue comfort, but to share in the very life of God. We were created in His image, redeemed through the Incarnation, Death, and Resurrection of Christ, and are continually drawn into communion with Him by the Holy Spirit. At this stage of human history, we may never know with certainty which way of life most perfectly disposes the human person toward communion with God. Nevertheless, it preserves room for the mystery of God’s action through the natural order.
“Sit in your cell, collecting your thoughts. Remember the day of your death…”
-Abba Evagrius
Amid the distractions, demands, and constant stimulation of modern life, those of us living with PTSD may experience with particular intensity how difficult it is to preserve interior peace and sustained attention to God. The more I have reflected upon both the monastic tradition and my own life, the more I have become convinced that the Desert Fathers and Mothers perceived something enduring about the human condition. Against the powerful influence of their culture, they chose a way of life that cultivated recollection rather than distraction, virtue rather than impulse, contemplation rather than constant activity, and fidelity rather than convenience. Centuries before Thomas Aquinas would provide the theological vocabulary to explain these realities, they were already living them. Their lives became a living testimony that the less the heart is occupied with itself, the more it is able to receive the presence of God, in whom alone peace is found.
“If a man does not say in his heart, ‘God and I alone are in this world,’ he will not find peace.”
Abba Alonius
If this theological reflection leaves the reader with anything, I hope it is this: the enduring significance of the monastic tradition is not found primarily in deserts, monasteries, habits, or ascetic practices. It is found in the truth to which those realities point. The monastics bear witness to the extraordinary claim at the heart of Christianity: that every human person is created in the image of God and ordered toward communion with Him; that grace perfects rather than abolishes nature; and that the Christian life is the steady ordering of the whole person toward that final end. This work of sanctification is never complete in this life, yet it is the pursuit for which we were created. Paradoxically, it is in freely surrendering ourselves to God that we discover our deepest freedom. That truth was not confined to fourth-century Egypt, nor was it exhausted by the writings of Aquinas. It remains as compelling today as ever. Looking back, I realized I was never simply studying monastics. Through them, God was teaching me what it truly means to be human: that neither the wounds of trauma, nor the suffering they may bring, nor the forces of history and culture can obscure the image of God in which we were created or alter the end for which we were made.
“…prayer is warfare to the last breath.”
–Abba Agathon
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