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Wednesday, September 17, 2025

17 September 2025

It is worth watching this video again.

And they said to them, "But you know, they say the saint had a sense of humor and told us 11
of what they saw, apparently, because we couldn't bear to hear the whole
truth". And what did the saint say? Hey, guys, he says so many millions of
Chinese soldiers are coming to fight Israel. People will be so thirsty
on the street. Well, but a glass for a
million Chinese to drink, what are a million Chinese? Never mind
the Chinese. Well, a glass for everyone to drink says to dry up the
Euphrates. Well, he was trying to entertain
our fear. Well, now
what can we say about what the YouTubers are showing us?
Yes, even the Euphrates and you can
walk on it, a great thing, of course,
because the Euphrates has dried up, or it is drying up, that is probably the correct word,
the Euphrates is drying up, a rationalist will tell you,
an atheist. But above, the Turks in Turkey built huge dams, and the waters of the Euphrates catch them and don't let the criminals go down
to the Middle East to irrigate. And this area, which for centuries
has been watered by the Eura from the Euthratin and the Tigris rivers.
Well, that's a logic. Interpretation. Well, that's why
I say it's dangerous stuff. Let me sit down now and tell you.
Ah, you see, the Euphrates is exceptional. So wherever you are,
we have Armageddon. Where is Armageddon? It is not the
third world war; it is the final war, in which
everything will be shaken. The powers of the heavens stir. That is, the final
that will take place shortly before the second presence of the Lord.
So any interpretation, especially those who rely on the
internet,
Beware of this, the great harm the internet does, but let's be
fair, the great mission is also done by the internet. It depends on
how smart you are. And if you go and ask any man,
as the doctor did, whom I told you before.
Well, for him, yes, there is a risk of error.
If this is a short, clear-cut prophecy of the Saint, and whose
beloved disciple of the Lord, John the Theologian, is taken for granted.
If we try to interpret this
based on the facts that are happening today in the Euphrates River,
there is a risk of going astray. And how do I know tomorrow when the Kurds
will apparently establish a state and not catch the dams that
the Turks made? Do not break the dams, and the water starts to
go down and fill the river again.
Do you understand what I mean
that indiscriminate prophecy offends the memory of the Saints because of the
contradictory and conflicting prophecies, everyone says they read or
heard from the modern saints, and this one is correct.
They are already living with the memory of a great saint, like Agios Paisios, being insulted,
As everyone ascribes to him various prophecies that were not spoken by man.
Well, it gets to the point where a brother says, "It's all lies." Ah,
all lies, my lord, alas. Praise be to God. The disciples of Agios,
Agios Paisios live. Saint Father Euthymios,
Father Gregory, Father Paisios, the mathematician.
Well, the nuns of Sourotes, the nuns of the Transfiguration, are serious
people. We have the books of Agios Paisios,
we read them, and he writes in them. He checked them himself.
Where he chose them himself. Sure. So you see, we are reaching the other
end. It's all lies. Well, not like that.
Not like that.
We insult the memory of the Saints. Certainly,
we who deal with prophecy with excessive zeal may cause this offence.
They all want their distinction. And you know something, you lay people are not responsible.
Not even the priests or the bishops are responsible.
All the bishops had to deal with Saint Paisios.
All the Bishops had to deal with Saint Sophia of Klisoura,
who spoke terrible prophecies, and with all the saints who
prophesied. Because what are we doing now, some of the
supreme bishops are performing many miracles.
On that foot, St. James soared and caught the
True miracles. Real miracles. I even placed, and they painted the
miracle performed by Agios Iakovos. And you will see it when you come to
the feast of Agios Iakovos there in the mansion that we erected
in the empa of Achaios. You will see a huge picture of
the plane that saved 250 people who were in danger.
But we should not only
concern ourselves with the miracles of the Saints. A miracle upon our saints is
also the prophetic word. That is why even when you open the Gospel,
you keep hearing about the gift of prophecy.
First apostles, he says, second prophet.
They were teachers. And the apostle Paul of the gifts speaks next.
Perceptions says a generation of languages. He says who is first, and he is jealous of
the gifts of the critics. To envy, to aspire to, to acquire the krytons, the
superior gifts. That is, the apostolic gift.
That is, to make people come to the Orthodox faith. Well,
You thought of us going around crazy Limassol and getting people to
confess.
Big deal. Big thing. In such a time when we live crazily and
are atheists. This is an apostolic gift.
Well, the second gift in between is prophecy. This is the
Gift most of the bishops locked in the closet.
Some even reached the terrible error of saying
that prophets were only of the Old Testament.
Sorry Timos, the forerunner is not the greatest of prophets. What
prophecy they said I'm a forerunner. Only one.
Only one prophecy, he said. And indeed it was not for the future.
It was for the time they lived in. Said,
Behold the lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world. He said he is the
Messiah, the Son of Mary, Jesus Christ, only
he said, and he said to his disciples, " Follow me.
I must decrease, and he must increase. I am not worthy nor
worthy of his shoes to solve it. And the disciples of the holy forerunner,
the apostle Andreas and Saint John, this Mytsis
the Theologian, resigned from the forerunner and followed Christ
To obey the Holy Forerunner. And
this man is the greatest of the Saints.
I repeat the one prophecy he said that was not for the future, it was
for the present, for that time. Well,
as for the other prophets who lived 400 years BC.
Isaiah lived 800 years BC. Jeremiah 600 years BC, Daniel 300
years BC You know that many prophecies are yet to be fulfilled
from the prophecies of the Old Testament. There is a prophecy of the Old Testament
that says that Damascus, the capital of Syria,
when this world war, which we call the third, takes place,
nothing will be left. Nothing. One of the most ancient cities in the
world, and it is mentioned in the Old Testament.
Well, I want to say that in our days both
high priests and priests and God's people have been led to an ignorance, to 
sketchy preconceptions.
The same would happen to me. If in 2009
10 and 11, I did not make the pilgrimages to Syria, Lebanon, and the Holy
places.
And if two or three men of God did not tell me that great
trouble is coming to the world and you, who are bold and out loud, must deal
with the prophetic word. I don't do it
myself. That wasn't my hobby. So.
And especially after I met Agia Galactia at 16
When Agia Galactia reached very great measures of holiness, feminine
porphyria. And you remember what he told me. He told me what the spiritual
causes of the world war were.
The three abortions, the unrepentant abortions, the unrepentant.
The paraphysis he told me will become bills, and those that take place both inside and outside of marriage. And I, the jolly
old man, didn't know what happens inside a marriage, and they explained it to me.
And then Ephrem of Arizona came and sent people to Evrichou to
tell me.
Well, the third point is what we said
last time about witchcraft and satanism.
Well, you see, real saints care.
And they have a complete picture of both the world and
the church. And don't forget
the beautiful word of the Gospel. The prophet who received the prophet's salary in the name
of the prophet is gone. Well, he says to me, "Merchima, why are you so busy
Synod of despots". Well, I tell them I want to hire them.
No, or I tell them from above since the gospel is written inside. Like this.
But I also have to be careful. Not that I read a prophecy or what
I do. I answer here. Now I usually say the prophecies
that are either in the Revelation of Saint John the Theologian
or from the younger saints that I come across that were repeated by not only
one, two, or three saints. He does not say the gospel before two or
three witnesses; he stands panverb
He also says here

Monday, September 15, 2025

Saint Paisios for the revival of Orthodoxy.


 


You listen to me; I'm going to an abortion. He catches me trying to go.



Kill my baby. It's sure to kill your baby, people.



She's the only one who's yours. And what do we do in such a dead end on our knees?



Kneeling, the truth is, I made the man.



Kneel too. May God bless his knee.



[music] But my daughter didn't go by 10 days without



For an appointment, she came to my office. As soon as I saw her, I said, "Oh my God, she came to



beat me."



Then I remembered the baby, and I saw her kangyan.



[music] Tells me what you see, tells me if



I deflated in here, baby. And I came to tell you something that happened.



The last 10 days. How little God needs our prayer to



Answer.



I was sitting at home. I have told them this before, but they forget.



And inside the house, he says, I cried there. He was reading something.



Well, I see a little girl.


12 years old, 13, and she says Put on some nice pink clothes



And go on something in front of me. That's what he says. When do I want you to come into the house?



My daughter, who are you? Mom, don't you remember me? Mom says to her Yes



You are my mom. [music]



Why do you say I have a daughter? In fact, you have a daughter. You are glad you were in France and



You were studying, and you killed my mom?



Well, my daughter, since you are dead, you are alive in heaven. That's the only way.


I am, and I don't want it to happen to him and



My brother and I showed her her bed.



Why should I, my daughter, do whatever the despot tells me?



He tells me in a hurry, and I come to you. I'll do whatever you tell me. No wonder



He tells me that souls are alive. And I told her then.



After your little chick grew up, it wore pink colors as well. Let's call her.



Rosa. [clap]

Friday, September 12, 2025

Dead 💀 Man visiting Photios kontoglou

One evening, on Easter Monday in 1964, just past midnight before I went to sleep, I went out into the little garden behind our house and stood for a while, looking up at the dark, star-filled sky. A holy elder once told me that at this hour, the heavens open. I would stand there alone until dawn, feeling as though I had no body and no connection to the earth. Sometimes, I wondered if someone in the house might wake up and worry that I was gone, so I returned inside and lay down. Yet I wasn't very sleepy. I don’t know if I was awake or asleep when I saw, before me, a man with a blank face.
He was as pale as death, his eyes wide and staring at me in fear. His face was like a mask, like a mummy’s—skin black-yellow, shiny, and clinging to his skull, showing every hollow. He was gasping for breath. In one hand, he held a strange object I could not identify; with the other, he pressed his chest as if in pain. The sight of him made me shudder. I looked at him, and he looked at me without speaking, as if we had been destined to meet. And although he was silent, it was as if a voice in my head told me, "It’s so-and-so." As soon as I heard that voice, I knew who he was. Then he opened his mouth and gasped, but his voice seemed to come from far away, echoing from the depths of a well. It was obvious he was in great distress—his hands, legs, eyes, everything showed he was being tortured. In my desperation, I tried to go to him to help, but he signaled with his hand for me to stop, not to approach. I started to moan, frozen in place. Then he said, "I did not come by my own will—they sent me. Here I tremble always. I am dizzy. I want to die, but I cannot." "Ah, what you said, Foti, came true. Do you remember, a few days before I died, when you came to my house and spoke to me about faith? You warned me about my friends, how they were unbelievers like me. While you spoke, they only smiled. When you left, they mocked you, saying it was a shame that a man like you believed in such nonsense. Another time, I told you, as I often did, 'Brother Foti, save your money, or you’ll die penniless. Look at me—I have plenty, but I still want more.' You asked me if I had any guarantee I would live as long as I wanted. I told you, 'I’m 75 now; I’ll live past a hundred. My children are provided for, my son makes good money, my daughter married well, and my wife wants for nothing. Not like you, listening to what priests say.' I told you that Christians end their lives with nothing, and what do they gain from giving money to the church? 'Your God made the poor for me to help? Nonsense. I know all these tricks. Let the simple-minded believe it. Not you, my Light—you’re educated and yet you’re lost. You’ll die before I do, leaving your family behind. But I tell you as a doctor—I’ll live to 110.'" As he spoke, he twisted about as if roasting on a spit, pulling something dumb from his mouth. "Ah! Ah! Ouch!" He calmed down for a while and continued, "But in a few days, I died. I lost the bet. What a riot. What horror I endured! Helpless, I would sink, then rise, and cry for mercy. But no one heard me. A current spun me around like a dead mouse. What agony! Everything you said came true. You won the bet. When I was alive, I was clever—a doctor, respected. I mocked religion, dismissed the afterlife. Now I see what I once called fairy tales are real. This is the agony, the gnashing of teeth the saints spoke of." After that, he vanished, though I could still hear his moans fading into the distance. I must have slept for a while, but suddenly I felt a cold hand push me. I opened my eyes and saw him again—smaller now, more hideous, the size of a child with an old man’s head shaking to and fro. He opened his mouth and said, "Soon it will be dawn, and those who sent me will come to take me." I asked who sent him, but his answer was confused, unintelligible. He told me that where he was, there were many others like him—people who mocked my faith. Now they understood that cleverness ends at the grave. There were others, too, whom I had treated well, and they spoke badly of me. The more I forgave, the more bitter they became, for kindness made them feel defeated. These souls are in an even worse state, unable to leave their prison as he had. "They are tortured even more, beaten with the scourge of love, as a saint once said. The world is not as we see it—it is upside down from what we thought. Now we understand that our cleverness was foolishness, our talk was empty, our joys were false. You, who have your heart in Christ—you have won the great bet between believers and unbelievers, the bet I lost. I am lost, trembling, sighing, without peace. In Hades there is no repentance. Woe to those who walk the path we walked. We mocked belief in God and the afterlife, and many applauded us. We called you fools and hypocrites, and the more patiently you accepted our insults, the more our malice grew. I see even now how saddened you were by our evil, but how patiently you accepted the arrows we shot at you, calling you names. If only the unfortunate could see what I see now, they would be horrified at their actions. I want to warn them, to tell them to change, but I have no permission—just as the rich man begged Abraham to send Lazarus to warn his brothers, but was refused. And so, the wicked are condemned, and those who walk with God are saved. I have wronged the unjust, the defiled, and the righteous, for years, as the scripture says..." And then he faded away.

Wednesday, September 10, 2025

When we asked Father Paisios

Когда мы спросили о времени Пасхи: «Но как мы освободимся?», он ответил: «Сынок, после угрозы, которую турки выдвинули в Эгейском море, русские ударят по ним со всех сторон так сильно, что им придётся вывести
свои войска с Кипра, чтобы отправить их на войну в
Босфорский пролив. И однажды ты проснёшься и услышишь, что
войска уходят воевать в Турцию, и тогда тебе придётся
управлять Северным Кипром, у которого не будет армии,
но он будет полон эпоса, поскольку он будет полон турок-киприотов,
курдов, лазов, алевитов, суннитов и шиитов — там мы увидим свой разум, и мы
Как церковь, мы должны нести большую ответственность перед
христианами, также и перед мусульманами.
Я сейчас замерзаю здесь. Люди говорят, что будут протесты.
Прежде чем Кипр будет освобождён, будет период процветания, как это было
мы видели. Но тогда наступит великий суд, как мы и живём. Если мир не поймёт этого и не обратится к Богу, наступит великий суд. Вслушайтесь в подробности:
Отели будут забронированы. И дома будут стоять на
столпах без конца.
Бог вод может закрыть небо и вызвать дождь. То есть, всё принадлежит
ему. И есть одна милая истина, которая, однако, скрывает трагическую
истину, которую, к сожалению, приходится говорить: наступит время, когда
Осёл будет выведен и не будет найден. Зачем мы будем гнать ослов?
Потому что не будет топлива. Вот в чём причина.
Когда не будет топлива, как я доберусь из Эвриху в Ставратос?
Э: Так вот в чём большая проблема: у нас может
не быть войны, но у нас не будет товаров. Кроты Саколы высохнут за
три дня. Как будет прокормлен этот мир городов? Вот почему я говорю, что
Важный вопрос, к которому мы должны отнестись серьёзно, — это сельское хозяйство. иметь свою собственную в трудные времена, уметь самостоятельно управлять
по крайней мере, своей жизнью, по крайней мере, своим существованием

Monday, September 8, 2025

Everyone must watch this

4 Σεπτεμβρίου 2025

Father Nikon answers questions

How can we understand where we are if we are really progressing