My dear son, I mean you, Salvatore. I want to console you. When you look back on the years when you were doing a mission, many times you felt frustrated about your small results and even now you think you failed in your mission.

I didn't send you to the former Soviet Union because I needed a teacher for the people there. They were coming by themselves because they were hungry for my Truth. I had so many qualified and clever members who knew how to teach the Principle. I needed you there for other reasons. I needed somebody who didn't have special skills, who had very little to be proud of. Your English was so poor that the Russian teachers refused to have a meeting with you, because of your limitations in the language.

You had a special mission. Your mission was to convey my love in a very simple way. You have to remember how many people, who could not speak English, asked you to take a trip with them to show you the beauty of their country.

How could you understand each other? This was the language of heart. This is my language. There is no misunderstanding in this language. There are no arguments.

When you went to visit the Korean brother near St. Petersburg, who was trying to make a Korean community there, you promised to support him. This created a big misunderstanding with your leaders.
Please don't have any resentment. They had their reasons. You lost your local mission, but you didn't lose My trust. This is why I stopped you from leaving Russia.
I needed you there. So many people during the workshops liked to speak with you, even though you could communicate so little with them.

Now you are here. Forget about all the past. Don't think too much about your future. Do what I suggest to you every day. You see that I come to you almost every day and sometimes even many times during the day. Yesterday we were in contact almost all day long. We discussed many issues. I taught you many things. You don't always need to write everything I tell you. Don't have any illusions. Not everybody can understand and agree with what you are writing.
You are not the best writer and My deep thoughts are not easy to translate into words.

You are not bound by dogmatic teachings. You are somehow free to say what I tell you and one day, if you should be alone, I will be always with you. Don't be afraid. Please continue the way you are doing. I will take care of you as I did until now. Don't leave me. Your True Parent God