My holy Romania was ruled by holy and brave rulers, who loved God. Now it has been governed by rulers, who have defiled it. It is like a garment of a petroleum worker, befouled with black oil. I will pass it through fire to be cleansed.

I want, and I have to accomplish it to bring the ruler that God wants and to establish him as ruler over My little church after My will. The world does not know what I speak, but you should know that it will hear, and My word will come out to be known. Then many people will answer: “We did not know, Lord, that it was You that worked”.