Walk among us in Omonia, in the center of Athens, in the busiest part of the city. "Where God brought me," at the Athens Polyclinic, in the pain of illnesses and death. Thirty-three years "like a day"! Unnoticed by many. Professor of Medicine K. Alivizatos said to him: "My priest, we didn't see you, we didn't know you. Oh, how we could have had you for so many years and not know you!"

From the inaccessible desert of Kafsokalyvia, God sent him to the world, to His "lost sheep," to us! He transferred to the houses of tolerance; "our priest"; the light of Christ. He even wanted to go live with the hippies in Matala, without, of course, sins. "What we read in the Synaxaria, in the Lives of the Saints, we experienced, they happened next to us." His speech is sweet, deeply theological, poetic, like a novel. A continuous surprise. We rejoice in his speech! His amazing gift, a unique case, the fruit of excessive struggle. "The signs of his holy life are a testament for our entire generation!"

We have been sent a lot of light in the darkness where we live. "The light of his star has not yet reached us. We have not understood his speech." The cool spiritual breeze has already begun to blow! The world is waiting for Saint Porphyrios!