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There was once a God-fearing and virtuous lady who was married and had children. She was never absent from church, gave generously to the poor, fasted, and possessed many other virtues as well. Even so, this unfortunate woman had committed one sin that she never confessed. Oftentimes she would go to her spiritual father intending to reveal it; however, after confessing all her other transgressions, she would feel embarrassed and fail to reveal this one as well. This lady would frequently stand and cry inconsolably before the icon of the Mother of God, beseeching Her compassion to forgive the crime. Finally, she died without confessing her sin to anyone. When she passed, her family members were waiting for one of her daughters from a distant region to arrive for the funeral, and for this reason, they did not bury her until the third day. As they were chanting the funeral service in the church—great are Thy wonders, O Lord!—this deceased woman came back to life. She sat up in the coffin and proclaimed the following: “Great is the power of the Ever-Virgin Mary!” Then she requested that someone call her spiritual father. When he arrived, she confessed her hidden sin to him and then said the following for all to hear: “I, the wretch, on account of shame, did not confess one sin I had committed. I wept every day for this mistake with much contrition, begging the Ever-Virgin Theotokos to show Her mercy on me and not permit me to be condemned for this particular sin. As soon as my wretched soul came out of my body, however, many demons grabbed it like wild wolves, jeering at me for my hidden sin. They were rejoicing for this sin and assumed that they would retain me on account of it. After they dragged me down to Hell, where there was a deep darkness and inconsolable suffering, unexpectedly, the intercessor of sinners and Queen of the Angels appeared. She was shining brighter than the sun and emitted the limitless light of God into that entire gloomy area. Censuring the demons for taking me without the Lord having given them authority to do so, she rescued me from their hands and said to them, “Let us take her to the righteous Judge, and may whatever His compassion decides be done.” Then she turned to me and said, “Fear not, my daughter, I will help you.” When she took me to Christ the Lord, I saw Him sitting on a magnificent throne. I could tell that He was upset and displeased with me, ready to sentence me to eternal death. But our Lady Theotokos stood before Him with humility and said, “I pray and beg Thy goodness, my most compassionate Son and loving God. Please forgive this poor soul through Thy great mercy and through Thine immaculate and precious Blood, which Thou didst spill for sinners. Thou knowest the great reverence which she had for me and how many tears she shed before my icon, weeping for her sin.” The Lord, however, responded, “You know, my dear Mother, that no one can be saved without the mystery of life-saving confession, which this soul foolishly disregarded. She did not confess her sin, and now I can't forgive her, for in Hades there is no repentance.” The Theotokos replied, “Truly, my sweetest Son. No one can be saved without confession; however, You are the Ruler of life and death, and You are capable of all things. Please, I ask You to remember this unfortunate soul’s numerous good deeds, and above all her fervent adoration and her tremendous love and faith towards Me, and show to her Your infinite compassion, which exceeds all the sins of the world.” Then Christ responded, “So that I do not sadden you, dear Mother, I command this soul to return to her body. Let her confess her sin according to the law, and then may she be forgiven.” “When the Master Christ had finished saying this, my guardian angel returned my soul to my body and brought me back to life, as you have witnessed. And now I am about to die again momentarily. For this reason, I beg all of you, my family and friends, and my beloved daughter: cease from your tears because you do not help me by crying. Instead, commemorate me during the Divine Liturgies, and give as many alms as you can on my behalf. Live carefully, for the love of God, so that you do not sadden Him with anything, and confess all your sins sincerely, without concealing any of them.” And having said these things, she fell asleep once more in the Lord.

 Вольтер всю свою жизнь боролся с религией и Богом. Но последний

день его жизни был настолько ужасающим, что он умолял врача следующими

словами: «Пожалуйста, помогите мне, и я отдам вам половину своего состояния, если

вы сможете продлить мою жизнь хотя бы на 6 месяцев. Если нет, то я попаду в

ад. Но и вы последуете за мной в то же место».

Он хотел позвать священника, но его друзья не позволили ему этого сделать. Модернисты.

Умирая, Вольтер воскликнул: «Я покинут Богом и

людьми. Я пойду в ад. О, Иисус Христос! О, Христос».

Американский писатель Пейн перед смертью сказал: «Я отдал бы весь

мир за то, чтобы моя книга никогда не была опубликована. Мой Христос, помоги мне,

останься со мной». Ницше сошел с ума и умер как

собака.

Дэвид Хум, атеист, перед смертью кричал, что он в огне. Его отчаяние

было ужасным. [музыка]

Зигмунд Фрейд, который критиковал религию и говорил, что она вызывает неврозы, в 1938 году

после объединения Австрии с Германией и после фашистской охоты

на евреев уехал в Лондон. После долгих страданий

от рака, вызванного курением, и страданий

от невроза и суицидальных наклонностей, он попросил своего врача и друга

Максу Фуру в 1939 году помочь ему покончить с собой.

Тот дал ему тройную дозу морфия, от которой он умер 23 сентября

1939 года.

Наполеон. Его врач написал, что Наполеон умер в полном одиночестве. Все его слуги покинули его перед смертью. Его смерть была

шокирующей.

Дарвин был великим атеистом. Перед смертью он держал в руках

Библию. Когда его спросили, что он читает, он ответил: «Книгу жизни». И

ему сказали, что книги, которые он писал, были очень противоречивы Библии. И он

ответил: «Я был тогда молод и не сформировал свой нормальный характер».

Я поделился своими фантазиями, и, к моему удивлению, мои идеи были

восприняты с молниеносной скоростью. Люди создали

из них новую религию.

Ленин сошел с ума перед смертью и полностью потерял рассудок. Он просил

столы и стулья простить его грехи. Как странно

это для человека, который был для миллионов людей идеальным лидером

и идеологом? Уинстон Черчилль перед смертью говорил,

каким глупым я был. Джон Леннон, на пике

своей карьеры в 1966 году, в интервью крупному американскому журналу сказал: «Христианство скоро закончится, и

я не хочу делать на это ставку, потому что я уверен, что так и будет». Иисус

был, но его идеи были очень простыми. Сегодня мы более известны, чем

он. После своего заявления, что The Beatles

более известны, чем Иисус Христос, он встретил трагическую смерть. Психопат

выстрелил в него шесть раз. Убийца сказал, что его цель — лишить

самого известного певца его славы и прославиться во всем

мире как голос знаменитого певца.

Бразильский политик сказал, что если я наберу 500 000 тысяч

голосов, то даже сам Бог не сможет отнять у меня должность

президента. Конечно, он получил голоса, но

внезапно заболел и за день до того, как стать президентом, внезапно умер.

Бразильский певец и поэт во время концерта затянулся

сигаретой и, выпуская дым, громко сказал: «Боже, ты».

Вскоре он умер в возрасте 32 лет от H. Инженер, создавший «Титаник»,

только что закончил свою работу, в интервью журналист спросил его

о том, насколько безопасен созданный им корабль, и он

иронично ответил, что теперь даже Бог не сможет его потопить. Все, наверное,

знают, что случилось с кораблем. Известная актриса Берн Монро после

спектакля была одна в своей гримерной. Тогда евангелист по имени Билли Грэйн постучал в ее дверь

и сказал ей, что Бог послал его поговорить с ней,

а она ответила: «Мне не нужен твой Иисус». Через неделю ее

нашли мертвой в своей комнате. В 2005 году в Бразилии в каютном городке

трое пьяных друзей пошли забирать ее подругу из дома, чтобы

продолжить веселье. Ее мать, которая скорбела о

своей дочери, проводила ее до машины, держа за руку, и говорила ей:

«Дочь моя, иди с Богом. Пусть он защищает тебя». А она нервно

ответила, что в нашей машине для него нет места. Разве что он поместится в

багажнике. Через некоторое время они позвонили

ее матери и сказали, что машина разбилась так сильно, что от нее ничего не осталось и что

все погибли. От машины ничего не осталось. Но дорожная полиция сказала,

что, хотя машина была в узнаваемом состоянии, им было трудно

определить, какой это была марка, но багажник был

полностью целым, что совершенно противоречит логике. Но самое невероятное

было то, что, когда они открыли багажник, то увидели там ящик с яйцами, ни одно

из которых не было разбито, даже не треснуло.

Gerontissa Galactia

Gerontissa Galactia was claimed to experience an apocalypse that surpasses all human

reason. An experience that, if you consider it carefully, can

change the way you see yourself, the world and

God himself. The Old Lady didn't just have a dream.

He lived a heavenly reality and what he conveyed is neither philosophy

nor theological fantasy. it is the fruit of experience in the uncreated light of the Holy

Trinity. Let us stand with respect and silence before

her words. No one can describe the

greatness of heaven. Gerontissa began with this phrase.

He spoke of a light that has no beginning, middle, and end. A light unlike

any earthly light. It has no shape. You have no shadow. You can't touch it.

And yet it contains all information, mysteries, explanations that do not fit into the

human mind. It was the light of the Father, the Son, and the

Holy Spirit. One common light, but at the same time three

distinct lights. A mega mystery that you cannot describe.

The anarchic father is nowhere to be seen. No one has seen him. Neither do the angels.

And no one will see him either. His polylight covers him.

But his goodness, his love, his provision for the world,

his tolerance and his longsuffering spread everywhere.

The Son is seen because he became like us. He took on a human body and is

clearly seen emitting light. He has blue eyes, auburn hair

and forked sideburns, average height and a symmetrical body. It is Christ

as crucified. His wounds remain unhealed to

recognize him. The Holy Spirit has no form. It is

light. It moves with a clattering force, but no one hears it.

He passes by all, but only the repentant stands.

He dwells where there is humiliation and brokenness.

He came into the world and did not leave. Let's stop and wonder.

Do we ever feel that this light surrounds us?

In another experience, the old galactia saw something even more

shocking. He saw a shining man sitting on a

terrible throne. In his hands he held a small ball.

Something like germs started to grow inside her.

When she came to, she prayed with all her soul that she would understand what she saw.

and received information. He who sat on the throne was the ancient of

days, our Lord Jesus Christ. And that ball was the universe, so

small before him that it is not even a grain of sand in his callous hands. And

the germs were the people. We who are puffed up with selfishness

grow inside and think we have become gods and forget that without

him we are nothing. We can be great as we are

his children. After all, the entire universe was created for us. But we must

feel a nothingness before the Lord.

And now think how differently we would live if we remembered this

every day. When the Old Woman dared to ask to

see the earth, she saw it as small as a sphere in the hands of God, but it was not

clean. It was wrapped in a

stinky membrane. And then the voice of God was heard

telling the archangel Michael to take out that dirty face with his sword.

The stench comes from men, from their mouths, their nostrils,

their sinews, and all their wicked works.

Gerontissa was crying, begging for the knife to go in gently, so that the

world wouldn't bleed too much. But the answer was no. It 's not

possible. Let's stop and ask ourselves

why we really fear this purge. When you see a world

drowned in sin, you cannot ask for a doctor without pain, just as an

operation saves you, but a knife is needed.

Then Gerontissa turned towards her homeland.

With tears she begged God to have mercy on her and he replied,

your country is drowned in this stench, but for my mother's sake it will come off very

lightly. They won't feel the knife much. It was then that he came to his senses. He understood that the

world would be cleansed with blood. It will be filled with unbearable pain and

wars. But Greece, our little homeland, will be lucky.

Not because it deserves it, but because the Virgin Mary covers it.

Let us also begin to ask for mercy from the Lord. But tears are needed.

Difficult times await us. What Gerontisa Galactia saw is not

a threat, but an opportunity for repentance. The light of God is here.

Хотите, чтобы вы рассказали нам о славе Божией и святом Паисии, чтобы мы...

I want you to tell us about the glory of God and Saint Paisios, so that we may have Him here with us.

What did Agios Paisios tell you about these clarifications that you asked for? Yes.

Indeed,

the old man had said to me that they would fight each other.

They will not be able to defeat each other and they will find a compromise

solution and say Constantinople neither we will take it nor you will

give it to the Greeks and a Greek army will enter the city without

fighting. It was afternoon when he told me this.

80 let's say somewhere there. If anyone else said that to me

I would say this is science fiction.

But because the old man had told me too many facts about my personal life

that were coming out, I couldn't pass their words

on to Tupac, so to speak. But I was worried and I said,

"Okay, my child, I went there to my room, I say all of us, all of us in

Greece are under 10 million. The city is 15 million and

give it to us, how are we going to bring them around, how are we going to govern them."

So the other day I went down again and told him now and now old man how are we going to

rule them they are more than us.

he was glad that I thought of it, he liked it and gave me

more details of the matter. One thing, he said, is that

many Turks will die in the war that will take place. Because the old man was saying that Turkey will

dissolve and we will make a state and the Kurds and the Armenians

and we will take the city and our parts. Anyway.

The second is that he says that cholera will also fall in Constantinople

and this has also been prophesied by Saint Arsenios.

The third is that he says that a large part of the population will be passed over

to the non-European side and we will only be given the European side. If

you have been to Istanbul, they have built

three big bridges, if I am not mistaken, that connect the

European side to the Ashgatian side. So a large part of the

population will pass those who naturally want to the non-eligible side.

And the last and most important thing

is that many will be rebaptized as Christians.

Let me say that again. Too many will be rebaptized

Christians and with their help we will rule

the city. Here I should make a parenthesis and say that the

Turks are Mongols. I came to Asia. They're schismatics.

If you go today and see the inhabitants over there, they are not Mongols, they do not have

such characteristics. What are converted Romans?

Erdogan himself is a Pontian and so is Imamoglu. You don't see Asians.

Asians exist only in one area near Shiva. And now most of

the educated Turks searching through the net know this. They search the

internet, find their roots and understand

where so many come from. And when he said a lot,

he didn't mean thousands. That's how I understood it. It meant millions.

And with their help we will rule the city.

Of course, God will do this. We've gotten into a bad mess

today. You see

what we can say.

And what the old man wanted us to say these things, not for us to become complacent and

turn the other way and say,

since God will do it, what should we do? No, he didn't want it that way. he wanted

us to strive to do everything in our power, but to

do everything in our power and

in our power. I also told you to light a candle and say a prayer

to the environment, to our environment, to our friends, to talk

and whatever else everyone can do, let them do it.

When will these things happen, I will tell you something that I have not believed.

This incident was told to me by the elder

and I went and told the students of Athoniada

in the class. He reported this incident to them.

After about a week, 10 days, some children come and say to me,

"Sir, sir, he told us that too." I forgot. I say what he told you, he says what

you had told father Paisios, he says about Constantinople. And what happened,

he says, we wanted to hear it with our ears, he says, and I went down with a group of

three or four children to ask the old man,

but they were too shy to speak. The old man asked them what happened, children

you want and they were hitting each other say you say you but nobody opened their

mouths at the end he said it himself what do you want to ask he says you want to

ask if they will give us the city They will give us the city and you will live and

you heard it

They will give us the city and you will live too

when was that Anamsa 90 and 95. How old were those children then

let's say 15-16. How many more years they will live that is,

someone can be an indirect determination.

Let me tell you one more thing. A year ago I went to Mount Athos and

met a dear person we knew from students. He also went

to Agios Paisios. I was also going and we got to know each other

and we talked a little friendly like that. He became a monk on Mount Athos and

is also a monk. He is also a priest and hieromonk.

So he talked to the old man so and so. I told him what I am telling you

and he says, "Me, he says, you know what he told me". I say, "What did he tell you?" He told me

that I won't make it, he says, "but you will take part in the vigil that will

be held in Agiasofia when they give us the city."

He is now in his 70s.

Ah.