A disciple came to an Elder, troubled, and said:
“Father, today on the street I saw something that has stayed with me and given me no peace. A group of people were performing a scene: one played the demonized, another spoke in an unknown tongue known only to himself, another came and ‘healed’ the sick one, and another shouted about God, gathering onlookers around them. Further on, I saw other people, silent, standing at stands with sectarian books and magazines, smiling and stopping passersby with gentle words. None of it felt clean to me, but I cannot say why. What do you say, Father?”
And the Elder, after a moment of silence, answered: “My son, you saw correctly, and precisely because you saw correctly, it troubled you. This isn’t the reaction of a narrow mind or a closed heart — it’s the natural watchfulness of one who smells falsehood even before he can name it.
What you saw on the street wasn’t evangelism, it was theater. One man plays the demonized, another mimics unknown tongues, another ‘heals’ on cue, and behind them stands the recruiter — all four are actors in a play with a single purpose: to sell credibility. St. Paul named this thing plainly, without softening it: even Satan disguises himself as an angel of light, so it is no surprise that his servants disguise themselves as servants of righteousness (2 Corinthians 11:14-15). It doesn’t matter how convincing the performance looks; the source of a manifestation isn’t proven by its emotional effect on a crowd, but by its fruit and by humility. And humility is precisely what such a street spectacle lacks — what it has instead is stage direction.
Christ Himself gave us, in advance, the mark by which to recognize wolves in sheep’s clothing: ‘By their fruits you will know them’ (Matthew 7:15-16). A performance that needs a crowd, a mask, and a script to ‘prove’ God’s presence is not carried by the Spirit, but by a director. God does not demonstrate Himself in the marketplace like a conjurer paying his own claque. St. John Chrysostom taught that true miracles are not worked for spectacle but for the quiet benefit of the soul in need — rarely before a paid or specially gathered audience.
St. Ignatius Brianchaninov calls this state prelest — spiritual delusion — when a person, or a whole assembly, mistakes for the working of grace what is in fact the working of imagination or, worse, of cunning spirits exploiting the onlooker’s weakness and spiritual hunger.
Scripture commands us plainly not to believe every spirit: ‘Beloved, do not believe every spirit, but test the spirits to see whether they are from God’ (1 John 4:1). This testing is not optional — it’s a duty. Whoever believes without testing, simply because he was impressed, resembles the crowd in Acts 19, who watched the sons of Sceva try to cast out demons in Jesus’ name without knowing Jesus — and it was the demon who beat them, not the other way around.
As for the stands with ‘sectarian books and magazines’ quietly recruiting with a smile and a pamphlet: the method differs, the spirit is the same. Not by accident does the Apostle say bluntly: ‘Even if we or an angel from heaven should preach to you a gospel contrary to the one we preached to you — let him be accursed’ (Galatians 1:8). It isn’t the seller’s gentleness, the glossy paper, or the warm tone of ‘let us help you understand Scripture’ that validates a thing — it is its agreement with the faith once delivered to the saints (Jude 1:3), kept unchanged in Christ’s Church for two thousand years, not reinvented every few decades by some new group with new literature.
You are not called to judge the souls of those people, my son — many of them may themselves be deceived, victims before they are hunters. You are called, however, not to let yourself be drawn into their net, and to call the thing by its name when you see it: not gospel, but spiritual merchandise; not the Spirit of God, but the spirit of the world dressed in religious garb. Your prayer, as you pass such a ‘spectacle,’ can be simple and sharp as a knife: *Lord, keep me — and those being deceived — from the spirit that disguises itself as light.’”

