I was just opened my eyes after the destroyed night nap, when, with my soul, I saw God in the room, seeming that He supervised those who had fun with my sleep, to not succeed what they wanted on this night. He looked at me livid from sorrow, lightly turning his head down, me understanding His unspoken Words: ”Write what you chose yesterday…”.
Noting that my nervous system becomes more and more distressed and tired while focusing, leading to the preceding states that require medical care, I told God last night: ”I can’t continue to make new efforts requested by You. Seeing that Lucifer’s Empire is continuously working to harm us, because I am their goal, that’s why they’re doing this ceaselessly havoc on all and on me, that it’s really important for them to let on Earth the clear evidence: ‘Marcica ROATĂ’s daughter, Angelica, didn’t see the Mother of God’, because they took me in a state where I must stop my activities at any time to go back to rest, not because I’m physically tired, but mentally, otherwise leading to physical breakdown, while I’m in bed, once in the day, once at night, alongside Parish Priest Toma Lucaci’s soul, I will say or think f from if: ‘What it needs to be between us and those who don’t stop this endlessly evil'”.
I told God that I can’t keep going and I don’t consider it is necessary to keep writing, by myself I’am destroying my health restoration. I keep making efforts… He says nothing… Although He promises:_____. But I know that when he passes to the next dead sorcerer, man or women, the wave of the dead sorcerers is coming. It’s his way that he waited for their retreat after Antălucă Eugen, but His Patience won’t exist anymore if he decides to move on with their deaths (of the sorcerers).
From Heaven for Earth 