… The first little body through which I worked, was it not by a priest that it was thrown into prison? Oh, and it was no longer able for Me to work through it, and I hardened it through death. Now it is alive and I make use of it, it is a heavenly spirit and it has unseen missions. I have prepared the one from the same root as her, and I make use of this body.
... This servant, Irineu, is My child, and I protected him wherever he went. He is the servant of My church.
Oh, My son, I give you advice to serve in order to come with your service to heavens. I looked after you wherever you have been and I watched the way you acted and I brought you back and I made way for you to be in My boat. When you miss My caress, come and I will give it to you.
My son, do you believe that I am God? „Yes, Lord.“ Be a lover of Christians, for everyone who loves God, loves the Christians too. The one who hates the Christians, hates God. When you miss My caress, come after it here, for I have nowhere else to give it to you, but come with longing.