Last week, we celebrated the Feast of Sts. Julitta and Kyrikos, mother and son. Our church is blessed to have a relic of Saint Kyrikos contained in our altar and in a reliquary so that we may venerate it on his feast day Theirs is a tremendous and tragic story.
Saint Julitta and Saint Kyrikos
“The Holy Martyrs Cyricus and Julitta lived in the city of Iconium in the province of Lykaoneia in Asia Minor. St Julitta was descended from an illustrious family and was a Christian. Widowed early on, she raised her three-year old-son Cyricus (Quiricus). During the emperor Diocletian’s persecution of Christians, St Julitta departed the city with her son and two trustworthy servants, leaving behind her home, property, and servants.
Concealing her noble rank, she hid out first at Seleucia, and then at Tarsus. There around the year 305 she was recognized, arrested and brought to trial before the governor, Alexander. Strengthened by the Lord, she fearlessly answered the judge’s questions, and firmly confessed her faith in Christ.
The governor gave orders to beat the saint with rods. During her torments St Julitta kept repeating, “I am a Christian, and will not offer sacrifice to demons.”
The little boy Cyricus cried, seeing his mother being tortured, and wanted to go to her. The governor Alexander tried to sit him on his lap, but the boy broke free and shouted, “Let me go to my mother, I am a Christian.” The governor threw the boy down from the high tribunal and kicked him down the stone steps. The boy struck his head on the sharp edges and died.
St Julitta, seeing her lacerated son, gave thanks to God that He had permitted her child to be perfected before her, and to receive the unfading crown of martyrdom. After many cruel tortures St Julitta was beheaded with a sword.”
~excerpted from the Orthodox Church in America
Would that I had the courage of Saint Julitta and, my children, the devotion of Saint Kyrikos!
How Saint Julitta did not fit the mold:
1. She was widowed young, but did not remarry, nor did she return to her father’s house. She managed a household, but she did not submit to any male authority.
2. She was tortured and beheaded for Christ. A lot of us like to fancy ourselves as martyrs, but I’m fairly certain that if someone threatened the lives of my children, I’d have a very difficult time not saying anything they’d ask me to. I’m ashamed to admit it, but there it is.










