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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2026 6:16 pm
“You’re not like that.” I always do that. Whenever someone is about
to stumble and do something foolish, I tell them: “You’re not like that,
you’re a good person, you don’t need to do this. You don’t need to get those
tattoos. You don’t need to run away from home. You don’t need to hurt
your parents. You don’t need to abandon your family and children.”
And the person replies to me:
— I want freedom.
— Freedom is currently the devil’s strongest tool — that word “freedom.”
And all the people who don’t want to think, who are a bit foolish, they grab
onto this word “freedom” and hide behind it while committing sins.
But in reality, freedom is not about nightclubs, harmful substances,
or half-naked photos on social media. Those are completely different things.
Yet people use it as a cover; when they descend into sin, they claim they want
“freedom.” And if you don’t grant them this freedom — meaning, if you don’t
allow them debauchery — they believe you have slighted them, suppressed
their personality, and that they are losing themselves. Can you imagine?
Well, that is how sinful people speak in the dark worlds.
So take note: it is vital to remember once and for all — and the system is
highlighting this to me especially clearly now — that in everything where you
see the bad, you must force yourself to think. Do not be lazy; look at it from
a positive, constructive point of view and search for the merits in addition
to the flaws. Even if it happens on autopilot, for some people the prompt
will be: “Oh, this person is bad.” If I’m walking down the street and I see, for
example, a girl dressed provocatively — or rather “undressed,” so to speak —
without underwear, in a tank top, nipples showing, wearing heavy makeup,
with all the men staring and drooling over her... I actually worry for her.
Later, girls like that tell stories about waking up in the bushes, violated, not
understanding what happened to them. Even though their parents and I
told them: “Don’t wear a short skirt, and don’t hang around seedy places.”
So, when I see a girl like that, naturally, I’m like an old lady on a bench:
“Oh, look, a junkie, a prostitute walking by.” I truly have that reaction.
And I must stop myself from such thoughts if I suddenly see such a girl.
to stumble and do something foolish, I tell them: “You’re not like that,
you’re a good person, you don’t need to do this. You don’t need to get those
tattoos. You don’t need to run away from home. You don’t need to hurt
your parents. You don’t need to abandon your family and children.”
And the person replies to me:
— I want freedom.
— Freedom is currently the devil’s strongest tool — that word “freedom.”
And all the people who don’t want to think, who are a bit foolish, they grab
onto this word “freedom” and hide behind it while committing sins.
But in reality, freedom is not about nightclubs, harmful substances,
or half-naked photos on social media. Those are completely different things.
Yet people use it as a cover; when they descend into sin, they claim they want
“freedom.” And if you don’t grant them this freedom — meaning, if you don’t
allow them debauchery — they believe you have slighted them, suppressed
their personality, and that they are losing themselves. Can you imagine?
Well, that is how sinful people speak in the dark worlds.
So take note: it is vital to remember once and for all — and the system is
highlighting this to me especially clearly now — that in everything where you
see the bad, you must force yourself to think. Do not be lazy; look at it from
a positive, constructive point of view and search for the merits in addition
to the flaws. Even if it happens on autopilot, for some people the prompt
will be: “Oh, this person is bad.” If I’m walking down the street and I see, for
example, a girl dressed provocatively — or rather “undressed,” so to speak —
without underwear, in a tank top, nipples showing, wearing heavy makeup,
with all the men staring and drooling over her... I actually worry for her.
Later, girls like that tell stories about waking up in the bushes, violated, not
understanding what happened to them. Even though their parents and I
told them: “Don’t wear a short skirt, and don’t hang around seedy places.”
So, when I see a girl like that, naturally, I’m like an old lady on a bench:
“Oh, look, a junkie, a prostitute walking by.” I truly have that reaction.
And I must stop myself from such thoughts if I suddenly see such a girl.