He spoke with his eyes closed or half-open. No one ever understood if they were open or closed. The great era of Koustenis is ahead until the end of the ages with the practical teaching of ambition and the industriousness of a great mind that, by the grace of God, became even greater with countless rooms, simply decorated rooms and other grandly adorned rooms. Everything was fine when you heard Father Ananias. Dense, warm, enlightening. You learned many things. You understood a mind that you didn't have, a genius and an Orthodox theological atmosphere, if it could be called that. It was a reservoir that you thought knew everything, having all the knowledge of Heaven and Earth for its own absolute detailed use. Great achievements to not be divine.

Memorable speeches for whole series of years that drove the indices of the soul and the audience with countless emotions of millions of listeners or people who heard him up close. You understood holiness and did good. What he hid, God overflowed on him.

Father Ananias was "The Great Mind" and the most charismatic contemporary thinker of Orthodoxy on a global level. They called him crazy. They called him wise. They called him Saint. They called him lost and took him back in reality. Saint Porphyrios of Kafsokalyvia foresaw for Father Ananias that one day he would emerge as a new Great Kingdom. He had read everything and kept it indelible in his great mind. God gave him even more. Self-imprisoned in Exarcheia, he had found the path of study and sacrificial holiness from the ascetic sign on the right uphill that said "Sweetest Jesus Christ" in a climb of holy fatigue and self-sacrifice that only God watched with every detail in the narrow and inaccessible path of a new Great Kingdom.