… Oh, My child, I stand like the leaf in the air, without a body, and I speak to you to have no other god but Me, for My hand works through your hand, and My eye works through your eye, because My step works through your step.
Oh, My children, do not go any more from place to place after other prophets, for the one who seeks to have more than this, will sit at no table. Come, sons, to Me and do not lose yourself in the distance, for your life is like a water. Do not leave yourself to the will of the water. The water takes you where it wants, but you come to Me.
… I have come, sons, to you to tell you that your parents are not the earthly parents. Your parent is God. Do you hear? Your mother is not the earthly mother, but your mother is the spiritual mother. Your mother is the church, sons, it is the one who does My will. Draw near to Me, for I am, and it will not be long and I will speak to you from glory, from the wind and from the clouds and you will look at Me when I speak to you, and you will forget the tears, for then all the enemies of My people will perish like the flies of today.
Son, do not covet after earthly things. The one who is with Me, let him no longer desire the world, and the one who wants to come out from Me, let him come out, and let no one dare to stop him.
Be careful, for many prophets will appear. There was a work at Vladimiresti, (Through the monastic priest Ioan, the fourth trumpet, following here the fifth, - the nun Veronica -, the third being Arsenie Boca, r.n.), there was a work at Maglavit. (Through Petrache Lupu, r.n.) Beware, My sons, with the work you have in front of you. Blessed he who will be in this work till the end. Oh, what will you say when My vessel disappears from among you? You will say that it died, as the people of Israel said of Moses. Moses did not die, but he weeps for the corruption of the people of now.
My people, graze My grass and do not go any more to other tables. If you want to be My little sheep, stay in My sheepfold, stay in this work, for many wolves are hungry for you. Do not seek, son, to go out through other doors, for the sheepfold has one door. The little sheep that does not go out and does not come in through the door that I have set, is lost. I am the door. Brother, do not steal away from Me, for wherever you go out, I will see you. My little sheep, stay with Me, for I have much pasture, for if you go out from Me, you will perish of hunger and of cold.