Nasir Isiaku - Former Boko Haram Member

Behind this face that exudes innocence hides a fiercest Islamic warrior, a member of a terrorist movement linked to the terrible bloodthirsty sect of Boko Haram.

This “youth” was a wolf disguised as a lamb, a green snake camouflaged under the green grass, a machine to kill Christians whom he hated from the depths of his being. Nasir Isiaku, 27, described himself as an Islamic warrior who took pleasure in chopping off Christians’ heads with a saber.

Until the day he made a meeting that turned his life upside down. From an executioner, he became a victim; from a hunter of Christians, he became the prey to be flushed out and slaughtered; for he committed the most horrible crime for a Muslim, the unforgivable crime, punishable by death: he converted to Christianity. Isiaku testified of his journey from murderer to redemption, before an assembly of Christians in Ghana:

“Our masters taught us that the more Christians we kill, the more chances we have to enter Allah’s paradise” (Alijonan).

I joined the “Bafarawa Islamic Center” in 2010, where we were taking Arabic language courses. Each year, about 20 of our members stayed in Iran where our headquarters is located for special training. Our group was called – and still is called – “Shiitte”, but we shared with Boko Haram its “ethnic cleansing program”. You have only heard of Boko Haram, whose name means “Western education is a sin”, but there are other criminal Islamist groups, which are part of the Boko Haram sect and I know some. at least six.

As soon as we heard that one of these groups was going to attack Christians, we joined them. My own group existed long before I was born. He imposed his law in the North, under the military regime of Abacha and even today, he directs many branches in this region. We are present in the majority of northern states, notably in Kastina, Kaduna, Zamfara, Kano, Bauchi, Borno, Gombe, Zaria. 

Sometimes when we decided to attack Christians and spread terror among them, we would hire a private bus, to carry our own weapons, which we would use against the infidels. We joined the members of the Boko Haram sect, whenever they decided to massacre Christians or soldiers, because we knew that the latter were killing our Boko Haram brothers in Maiduguri, Yobe and Potiskum. I was one of the trusted men in the group because I was obedient and loyal. I had my own secret office, where I received the delegates of our sponsors, when our leader was absent and I provided for the needs of each of our members.

This is the reason why I could not participate in all the attacks against Christians and the military. Our leaders prepared us psychologically by brainwashing us, in order to prepare us to fight the Christians, because they were the enemies of Allah. The more Christians we killed, the greater our chance of entering Allah’s paradise. Most of our training took place at night around 10 p.m. and took place in the grove surrounding the Islamic school.

Some forms of training were rather unusual. We were drinking special water, which some would call “spiritual water” because it was not ordinary water. We also had strange visitors, who looked nothing like human beings. They manifested themselves in bizarre ways. Our leaders asked us to recite certain passages of the Koran to make these visitors appear. Today, I realize that these practices were evil. 

They could appear in three or four. They looked like humans, but weren’t. They fortified us with charms and prepared us for our task. They asked us to be strong and to fight.

Our leaders also gave us a lot of material and financial assistance to support our cause. They were carrying large amounts of money in a pickup and asking us to buy weapons. Many of our suppliers came from headquarters in the region. There was also a fairly popular man from the town of Bayelsa who, although a Christian, supported our cause financially. I don’t remember his name. This man gave us money and weapons to help us accomplish our mission.

I was the second in chief and every time our president went to Iran, I became the group coordinator and I received the sponsors in his place. This is how I knew everything that was going on. We first planned to kill all the Christians in Kaduna, before dealing with the others in the North. Before each operation, we drank the “spiritual water”, so we became impatient to do evil. 

This “spiritual water” made us very dangerous and if we were bored we could easily kill. The water also fortified us against revolver or rifle bullets. When we drank this water, the bullets could not hit us. Our leaders had rings of mysterious power. Eight of us were selected and received these rings.

I don’t remember how many people I killed. We took our guns to shoot people in the legs. When we asked a victim, “Do you agree to become a Muslim” and she replied, “No”, we slaughter her like a goat. And after killing the infidel, we would collect his blood in a little cup and drink it. 

Thus, the ghost of the slain person could not come to haunt our dreams. This is what our leader said. And, indeed, when we had tasted the victim’s blood, we did not see her in our dreams. Sometimes when we didn’t feel like drinking the blood, we would dip our fingers into the cup and mouth it and that was enough to keep the ghost from coming to haunt our dreams.

We murdered Christians because we thought we could enter Allah’s paradise after death. Our leaders read to us a passage from the Koran which seemed to justify our criminal actions: “Oh you believers, do not take your enemies for friends”. The “believers” referred to us, we Muslims and the “enemies” were Christians.

We have many chefs and sponsors. They are wealthy Nigerians, they work in government and some were Nigerian leaders. If I told you their names, you would think I was lying. There are governors, senators who strongly support us. Some are part of our group. We often invite them during the graduation ceremony for students.

 

Some days we would go to town to preach and attract new members. We wore a red cap, a white T-shirt and heels. When we wore a black cap, it meant we weren’t going to fight. Our movement had infiltrated the Nigerian forces. We have members in the police and in the military.

These brothers helped us enormously when we decided to fight Christians. But we are very secretive. My blood brother, who was not a cult member, did not know that I was. I did not speak about my involvement in the sect to my relatives, because they did not share our ideas about Christians. My father loved me very much because he didn’t suspect a thing.

When we attended school in Chachangi, a small school in my neighborhood, the Islamic instructors drummed in our ears that we had to “tighten our belts” to fight Christians. They gave us instructions to always be armed, either with a knife or with a weapon. They also advised us to have a permit to carry a weapon. My territory in Kaduna was Torumada. It is a haven for many Islamic terrorists in Nigeria.

Before I joined the Shiite school, I took part in many attacks against Christians, during which we massacred many people. Christians in Sokoto are more vulnerable to attacks from our people because they are within our reach, but they are also lucky, (so to speak) because a prominent Islamic cleric often advocates on their behalf. We know of many places in Sokoto where Christians live, but out of respect to our imam, we keep them alive. Boko Haram men are training in Afghanistan.

 I don’t know if you’ve heard of the Taliban, those clerics who sacrifice their lives in suicide bombings, well, they’re the ones who train members of Boko Haram. About sixty men regularly go to Afghanistan, where they learn how to carry out suicide bombings, make their own bombs, fight etc. They also provide them with sophisticated weapons.

Since I gave my life to Christ, I have been threatened many times by the sect. One Thursday evening in Sokoto, I had to go to a vigil with my friend Mathieu, my roommate. But since I was tired, I decided to stay home. During the night I heard a knock on the door. The voice that called me out sounded like Mathieu’s. She asked me to open the door. 

The man spoke in Hausa and insisted that I open the door, but something stopped me. My heart was pounding very hard and I suddenly realized that it could be an impostor, come to attack me, but I could not pray, just mumble “by the fire of the Holy Spirit” I repeated these words several times. times, until the stranger disappears. And then I heard a dog barking somewhere in the night.

And when my friend Mathieu came back from the church and asked that I open the door for him, I became hysterical with him, because I was suspicious of everyone. I asked him to explain himself about his previous visit, but he replied that it was not him. I didn’t believe it. It was only when another brother confirmed to me that Mathieu had spent much of the night in church, that I decided to calm down. I could have killed Mathieu.

Before this attempted assault, I hardly ever went out. I couldn’t do it anyway, because I was wanted by the cult members . After this incident, the pastor decided to take me to his village.

God alone can stop the war that Boko Haram and all other Islamic terrorist groups have started against Christians. I thank God for having become a Christian, for no longer being part of this criminal sect. I sincerely advise Christians to begin preparing for war, arming themselves and “tightening their belts.” Islamist terrorist sects are ready to go to war. For me, all the Christians in Nigeria are going to die, moreover, I see them all already dead, given the level of preparation of the sects and their determination to go to the end, namely the extermination of all the Christians in Nigeria. .

It was on March 6 that I had a meeting that would transform my life. We went out for our sermons on Fridays and Saturdays. I had just come home and was about to do my ablution for the evening prayers, when the incredible happened. I saw a man in front of me in a shining white coat. I got scared, the small container of water fell to the floor and I ran out of the office. 

My comrades asked me what was going on. I described to them what I saw, but They replied that they had not seen any stranger. I then returned to where he had appeared, but the man in white was no longer there.

That night, when I fell asleep, the strange man, dressed in white, visited me again. He was holding a stick. Frightened, I started to scream. My friends ran to me and I told them about my nightmare. The chief told me that this man in white must be the devil and he took me to see a mighty Mallam, (a Quranic scholar), in Gombe, who made some prayers to drive out the evil stranger dressed in white.

 After the prayers, the Mallam assured me that nothing could happen to me and that I could return to base. But the next night the same man in white appeared to me again and said, “God has chosen you. He repeated it three times. Again, I woke up with a start and my screams alarmed my friends. But this time, I lied to them, telling them it was nothing.

The next morning, I went to a hairdresser friend. After he finished cutting my hair, I told him about my meeting with this strange man in white. The hairdresser confessed to me that he was a Christian and then told me that this man in white must be Jesus and that He was calling me to Him. I answered him: “but why me? He then asked me if I was ready to give my life to Christ and to serve God and I immediately answered yes. I myself was surprised at my answer.

Since my conversion, I have become a different man. I feel like I took a bath that purified me of all my impurities. Before this experience, I walked the streets like a man stricken with madness. Since then, I have found inner peace . I’m off drugs and I feel good. It is not easy to leave the sect, as we were undergoing terrible devilish initiations that hardened us. It is only after being touched by the grace of God that we can detach ourselves from this satanic group.

When I was still part of the group, a very important member of Boko Haram, a certain Shuaib left the sect. I was among those who personally vowed to skin him alive if we ever met him.

I would like to tell my former companions to change their hearts. I realized that by killing Christians I will not go to heaven, but to hell. And I am ready to live a Christian life, to lead a life in the service of Good ”.

Often, when a Muslim converts to Christianity, he becomes calmer, more peaceful and regrets his past.

On the other hand, when a non-Muslim converts to Islam, he turns into one of its most zealous defenders and does not hesitate to take up arms, to call for jihad, to become violent to impose his news ” religion ”by force.

This raw testimony is that of a former Islamist terrorist, transformed into a killing machine by “religious” of the “religion” of peace, love and tolerance. No difference between these techniques of psychological conditioning, of annihilation of any particle of humanity, of destruction of any notion of good and evil, with those used by the Communists and the Nazis. 

The goal is always the same: to make an individual, preferably a young person, a future zombie-soldier ready to carry out all orders, even the most perverse, the most cruel, the most terrifying by dispossessing him of his soul and his conscience.

Moussa Kone - Former Muslim Son Of Imam

To God alone be the glory for making the editing of this book possible.

To My Muslim Brother

My childhood.

Hail brothers and sisters, my name is Moussa Koné. I am the last and the third son of the Koné family. I want to talk to you today about my personal testimony. At the same time, I give you some advice. Brothers and sister, never let yourself be deceived about the salvation of your soul. We can deceive you with a bad check, your wife, your father, your sister can deceive you but on the salvation of your soul. When I was born in 1953, my father, Ibrahim Koné, was already an Imam.

My father, who was very affectionate towards me, led me to read the Koran very early at the age of three. At the age of six, I was enrolled in elementary school, first class. However, only three weeks after I was enrolled, I lost my sight and had an operation. This’ forced to stay at home which suited my father very well because his heart’s desire for me was that I become a serious Quran student and would not prefer to send me to school like my two older brothers . Her own father had 40 children and none of them were sent to school. So, at home, I had no other activity than reading the Quran which I liked greatly.

I must say that the study of the Quran interrupted my basic studies which I only did occasionally at home with my older brothers. At the age of 13, I am a free candidate for the (CEPE). By the age of 14, I could read the Quran so well that I taught other children in my neighborhood. As a result of this, children from different tribal groups came to Islam, even the Baule.

However, one day while reading the Quran with my father, I asked him a question that came to my mind: “If tonight you and I were to die, would we go to Heaven?” He answered me sincerely: “My son, I do not know. And, I cannot know because the Quran does not clearly say if we can enter Heaven.”

I was touched deeply, but my father was sincere with his God, with me, and with himself. He knew that lying would not solve anything because I could search the Quran on my own and find out the truth. The answer bothered me, but did not change my attitude towards studying the holy book of Islam.

And I would like to touch on a passage, since we had the power to use the Quranic verses to do other things.

By the age of 18 I could recite Surah and do a lot of things. I will just mention two experiences I had with the Quran. This is neither to glorify myself nor to glorify Satan, but to show how much I had mastered the Quran.

Initiation as a Muslim Marabout

We left one night in Vredi, at the current location of the SIR (Société Ivoirienne de Raffinerie) in Abidjan, it was around 2 a.m., there was brush and sand, my father, one of his friends called Adama and I sat in the sand. I recited the sura called miracle, Sura Yacin. Ten minutes later, there appeared a strange being a few meters from us. Adama then left us to go talk to this being. And I continued to recite without knowing what was happening, having been ordered to recite because of my ability to recite this Surah Yacine.

 This conversation lasted about 20 to 30 minutes after which the being disappeared and Adama came back to join us. My father explained to me that the stranger was a spirit who had come to make a date with us. The next day around 4 p.m., we went to the yard and closed it. There were only the three of us and we had a large male with us. We then began to recite the suras from the Quran.

Really, it was my turn to do it then. While I was reciting the Yacine and the Hayatere korecire, Adama abruptly pronounced the names of Senegal, Burkina-Faso (Haute-Volta at the time), and Togo, and the banknotes of 1000 CFA francs packed in the bags are fallen from the sky. When he said the name Ghana, it was Ghanaian cedi banknotes that fell for us. Since we didn’t need a Ghanaian cedi, we decided to stop.

 Besides, the male was full. Where did this money come from? Probably, banks from the countries mentioned. VS’ is why you see that bank tellers often have problems with their bosses and are accused of embezzlement. While we were somewhere manipulating. Suddenly a huge snake appeared on the money in the suitcase. We closed the suitcase and the money should be left for 40 days before it is used. It was my first experience of this kind.

 However, the deep knowledge of the Quran gave us another science, another way to use it, and it spawned my second experience. We closed the suitcase and the money should be left for 40 days before it is used. It was my first experience of this kind. However, the deep knowledge of the Quran gave us another science, another way to use it, and it spawned my second experience. We closed the suitcase and the money should be left for 40 days before it is used. It was my first experience of this kind. However, the deep knowledge of the Quran gave us another science, another way to use it, and it spawned my second experience.

Kawatim.

A higher education professor was in love with a white woman, but she was not interested in him. There was no contact between them. However, he came to me to make him a talisman. I asked him for the hair of a white person that he brought back from the Plateau, the Abidjan business district. I did what is known as kawatim. It is a technique of converting a name into numeric digits and arranging them in a square, in a given order. They are then all wrapped in leather or any other object which is ultimately given to the customer.

Those who are marabouts know it. I converted their names into the numbers and arranged them in a square. I put everything in order, and wrote the name of the Prophet Muhammad on all four sides. I poured some liquid next to the kawatim’s writings on the walaha (a wooden slate used for Quranic writing) and gave it to him in a bottle.

 It should rub off the liquid. Three months later, they got married and finally had a child who is now fifteen years old. It was a marriage without the woman’s true consent because she was manipulated by a demonic force that we have used through the Quran. Today this couple has a thousand problems and my friend is unhappy.

The power of the devil has an end while that of God is unlimited. After my conversion, I confessed with tears in front of this man explaining to him that it was the fruit of the devil This was a step for you quoted a little what we were doing with the mastery of the Koran, but it has nothing to do with real Islam. it has been manipulated by a demonic force that we have used throughout the Quran. Today this couple has a thousand problems and my friend is unhappy.

 The power of the devil has an end while that of God is unlimited. After my conversion, I confessed with tears in front of this man explaining to him that it was the fruit of the devil This was a step for you quoted a little what we were doing with the mastery of the Koran, but it has nothing to do with real Islam. it has been manipulated by a demonic force that we have used throughout the Quran. Today this couple has a thousand problems and my friend is unhappy. The power of the devil has an end while that of God is unlimited. After my conversion, I confessed with tears in front of this man explaining to him that it was the fruit of the devil This was a step for you quoted a little what we were doing with the mastery of the Koran, but it has nothing to do with real Islam.

A Bible thrown into the Sea.

Despite all the knowledge of Quranic Surah I had, the question I asked my father tormented me: “If you and I should die, will we go to Heaven?” Nevertheless, life continued as before and my father had all the honor and respect due to him. We were all very happy about this. He had everything he wanted except cash. I therefore had to work to help the family. I started working at the Post and Telecommunications Department and later SONITRA and SOTICI in Abidjan.

 In 1980, I became a sailor. It was after the discovery of oil in Côte d’Ivoire, on the shores of Grand Bassam. I was among the first Ivorians to work on these oil bases. VS’ were American platforms that drilled in the sea to extract oil. I initially went to work as a replacement for two weeks, but I stayed there for eight years. And it was during these eight years that I had the most extraordinary experiences with the Lord which and which have transformed my life.

In 1984, I was on a very large vessel belonging to the SEDCO Company. The Captain was named Welford, a man from Mississippi. One day this man met me on the deck of the boat and asked me if I was a Muslim. He asked this question because he knew my name. I replied in the affirmative. So he said to me, “Tonight I’m coming to your cabin to chat with you.” And there we already found ourselves in the Gulf of Mexico because the contract in Ivory Coast had ended.

 It really surprised me that this man came to see me. I was completely amazed because the Captain of a ship is like a President of the Republic on his ship. He is the most important person. Plus, I was the only black on this ship that was really big and, my room was on the ground floor his was on the fourth floor. Several questions crossed my mind.

Had I done something serious? Why didn’t he order me to go upstairs to see him instead? So, like to announce, I was there at 8 p.m., the Captain arrived. It happened just as I was reading my Quran. He knocked on my bedroom door, and walked in and sat down next to me. He had in his hand a book with “Holy Bible” written on it. The Captain told me that he had come this evening to talk to me about Jesus. Suddenly I was filled with great anger because just the name of Jesus irritated me.

 I got up suddenly, took the Bible he had put on my bed, and threw it out the porthole into the sea. I was very glad I threw this Bible into the sea, it got me. relieved and I was very proud. I thought I the had bored and was waiting for his reaction. But when I looked up at him, I saw a huge smile on his face. He was calm and did not lose his patience in any way. I was completely amazed because I could never have accepted someone to behave the way towards me.

Who would dare to throw my Koran into the sea? The Captain said quietly to me, “Calm down, my boy.” I answered him. “You know that I am a Muslim and Muhammad is my prophet. Allah is my God. If you do this again, I will leave the boat and return home to Abidjan.” After this conversation, he stopped talking to me directly about Jesus Christ. He did not get angry or discouraged. From that day on, he loved me very much and became closer to me. He came up to me while I was working in the machine room. He gave me soft drinks as the weather was hot, showed me affection, helped me with my job, and talked to me about his life, which he didn’t mess with. other white people on the boat. I was really touched.

Now at the end of 4 years, I should go home to take a vacation and spend some time with my family. I said to him, “I am going home to share the little money I have earned with my parents, because they are poor. While for you, you are very rich.” He replied, “I am not rich. Everything belongs to God. He gave it to me for my family and for my needs,” he spoke to me modestly. It touched me again, because I knew he was rich. Actually, he owned an airplane and a helicopter as well as several other properties. He further added, “It is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to enter the Kingdom of God.” This proverb caught my attention. He had a real impact on me. I didn’t know it was a bible verse.

However, I understood that it was difficult for a rich man to enter Heaven and his riches could take him to hell. I came back to Abidjan with this thought in my head. My father was not there. He was in Bouaké ‚where he was Imam in the industrial zone district. Before going to join him there, I met a Ghanaian friend who had worked on platforms with me.

 He was in Bouaké ‚where he was Imam in the industrial zone district. Before going to join him there, I met a Ghanaian friend who had worked on platforms with me. He was in Bouaké ‚where he was Imam in the industrial zone district. Before going to join him there, I met a Ghanaian friend who had worked on platforms with me.

He told me that an American who lives in Cocody wanted to see me. I refused to go because I had spent a lot of my time with the Americans on the boat and I wasn’t particularly excited to meet him. I therefore went to spend nine months of my vacation with my family and often prayed with my father. After my period of leave, I went back to sea and when I returned to Abidjan a year later.

 The same Ghanaian was there again and my remaking the same American invitation as if I were there and turning the same pages of a book. We went to find this man who was almost my age, His name was John Weed, and we started a conversation about the Quran that he knew very well. I did not know that day he was a Christian or not. He spoke Arabic wonderfully well since he had been a missionary in Egypt.

This conversation sparked in me the same question that I had asked my father: “Am I saved?” My vacation on land was coming to an end, I returned to sea, on a Danish vessel. In addition to my Quran in French, I bought an English Arabic Quran and some Hadiths (stories that tell of Muhammad’s actions and proverbs). I have personally decided to research the subject of my salvation.

At that time, I had a salary of some 350,000 CFA francs (i.e. $ 700 US) for 28 days of work, and I looked like a serious boy to my father but at the end of the world where I was, I began to lead a life of debauchery at our several ports of call. However, I never missed my prayer times and always respect the correct prayer time. I had a pocket Quran which I always kept with me. But only Islam did not prevent me from leading this life of debauchery.

 However, what I carefully avoided were cigarettes and alcohol. As I led this life, the same question continued to torment me. I therefore decided to do some research. I remind you brothers and sisters, someone one may trick you into giving you a bad check, but when it happens about the salvation of your soul, it is important to be very careful that no one cheats on you, because the soul does not come back to the world after death. She will be facing God’s judgment, so there is no possibility of starting your life over from scratch, or going through purgatory. It is therefore vital to make sure now that you are on the path to truth.

My Research about Salvation.

In the evening, I started to do my research in my room after work and after saying my 8 prayers of the day. I did it very quietly. I was alone and struggled to concentrate. I had entrusted this to God. All I had for my research was the Quran. The Quran has 114 suras and 6247 verses.

Regarding my salvation, I took the 100th Sura, verses 6, 7 and 8 which say “Verily, a man is ungrateful to his Lord and he himself is a witness.” This verse declared to me my state of sin now that I was a witness of it, and that God knew it. As I progressed in my search, I realized that I was not saved, but that I was a sinner. I found in the 101st sura the following verses: ” Whoever has done full work in the balance will have paradise as his home. But, whoever does less good works will have a ditch for his home. The ditch is a blazing fire. “

So, I am a sinner and my sins will be numbered and “weighed.” And I asked myself the following question: “If I am already a sinner (according to sura 100), how can I do more good works than bad to go to Heaven?” To continue my research, I read the 102nd sura, verse 6-8: “You will see hell , you will certainly see hell and you will realize your good done on this earth”.

So there I say to myself, here is another verse that tells me that I see hell. Outside I was like someone looking for an escape, but it was like a shock! The Koran actually told me that I would certainly see Hell. Already he declared me guilty of sin in the 100th sura and in the 101st sura he told me that my sins will be numbered, and while I was looking for an exit he told me that I could not escape. However, I needed a solution because these suras did not offer me consolation.

I continued my research and came to the 107th Sura where it is written, “Woe to those who neglectly founds prayer.” It is true that I prayed regularly. But who knows if since my childhood when I am thirty five years old today, that I might have neglected some prayers?

The Koran was clear. One should not intentionally accumulate prayers by skipping the hours, because the balance of prayer is of great importance. All this did not give me a point of salvation. I was looking at the 11th sura, verse 120: “If the Lord had so willed, He would have made all the nations one people: But they will not cease to debate … and the word and the will of the Lord must be fulfilled , when she said: I will completely fill the

I was filled with anguish. How can we escape this? I was looking for my salvation like a sick person would seek healing, but I could not find an effective remedy with the Quran. But all the same, the next day, I resumed my Koran in the evening. I read the 19th sura, verses 71 and 72: “There will be none of you who will not be rushed there: then those who fear God will be saved and the wicked will remain on their knees”.

So everyone will be thrown into it, thrown into hell even if it’s just for a minute, because if we do good works, we also do bad and we need to be purified to go to heaven. For someone who was doing good works, I was not happy to learn that I would go through Hell again. For the Koran,

If I had to meet thugs from Abidjan in hell who know me, they would say to me, “So Moussa, you who led a life of prayers with your father are you also here with us?” My brothers and sisters, I looked in the 114 suras of the Quran, I could quote you even more. I examined them one by one, and there was no one who could tell me for sure that I would go to Heaven. No verse of the Quran gives us salvation, it is impossible. I was very anxious. I closed the Quran, and went to bed with fear and despair in my heart.

The Bible Truth Confirmed.

After these salvation inquiries, there was another issue that bothered me: whether the Injil (Gospel) and Torahs are true or not? I remembered that several times in Abidjan, Christians had tried to preach the Gospel to me. I always replied that their book had been falsified. This is what every good Muslim believes. However, I wanted to be clear in my own mind about salvation. As usual, after 8 p.m. after saying my prayer, I opened my Quran to sura 2, verse 130.

 In other versions it corresponds to verse 135, and it says; “Say: We believe in Allah and in that which was revealed to us, and in that they were not brought down to Abraham and Ishmael and Isaac and Jacob and the Tribes, and in the book which was given to Moses and to Jesus, and to the book which was given to the prophets from their Lord: we make no distinction between them. And to Him we are Submitted.

 “Now I understood: God gave his book to Moses and Jesus. The book of Moses is the Pentateuch, and that of Jesus the Injil, that is to say, the Gospel The Qur’an therefore told me not to differentiate between these books and that theMuslims , should submit themselves to the will of God.

I had never read the book of Moses or Jesus. In the Qur’an, the stories of Moses and Jesus are scattered among the suras. Where was I going to find these books? Was I going to touch the Christian Bible when I threw it into the sea? If I read from the book Jesus and he told me that he was the only way was, what should I believe in that? The Quran’s command was clear: I should not differentiate between all these books and the Quran. I was supposed to have faith in them. But would God ask me to believe in a falsified book? I was now embarrassed. I thought the book was corrupted, but the Quran ordered that I obey it.

I continue my meditation, I have come to the fifth sura in verse 47, which says: ” But how would they ask you to be their judge when they have with them the Pentateuch in which the precepts of Allah are found? And they turned away. ”This verse relates to Muhammad and the Jews. God was telling Muhammad that the Jews cannot take him to be a judge or a judge since they have the Pentateuch.

The lesson I have learned from me. I pulled from it was that if anyone has the Pentateuch, he has the Word of God. This book came from God and therefore contains the Word of God. Therefore, it cannot be corrupted. In the same sura, verse 50 says: “After other prophets, We sent them Jesus, son of Mary, to confirm what was in the Torah before him. And We gave him the Gospel, where there is guide and light, to confirm what

I was deeply touched by the fact that the Quran says that it is God himself who gave the gospel to Jesus, and that the gospel is counsel and light for all people, and that he confirms the book of Moses which is the Torah or the Pentateuch. Verse 51 of sura 5 says: “Let the people of the Gospel judge by what Allah has put there. Those who do not judge by what Allah has put there, they are lost. . ” I therefore understood that the one who leads his life according to the gospel is led by God. So I found in the Quran the confirmation that the Gospel is the Word of God given to Jesus.

All the same, I continue my research, and verse 72 of the same 5th sura says to me: “Say: O people of the Book, you do not stand on anything, as long as you do not conform to the Torah and the Gospel and to that which is given to you from your Lord. ” This clearly states that a person who calls himself a Christian must be grounded in his book which is the Gospel, or otherwise nothing is solid. You can check this for yourself. It is all written in the Quran. I am not creating anything. The 3rd sura tells me this in the 109th verse: “But they are not all the same.

There is a righteous community among the People of the Book who in the hours of the night recites the verses of Allah while bowing down.” I said to myself: “Before the arrival of Muhammad and Islam, the Word of God already existed with the Christians. Why would God send another contradictory Word, because the Quran and the Bible are completely opposite? “How can God who is Holy and righteous do this?

 I started to worry and have doubts , and questions continued to flood my mind, and for good reason: The Bible I rejected was confirmed through the Quran. Nonetheless, I was not discouraged. I looked at the 10th Sura, verse 94: “And if you are in doubt as to what We have made known to you, then question those who read the Book revealed before you. The truth has indeed come to you from your Lord: therefore do not be of those who doubt. ” because the Quran and the Bible are completely opposite? “How can God who is holy and righteous do this? I started to worry and have doubts, and the questions continued to flood my mind, and for good reason: The Bible I rejected was confirmed through the Quran.

 Nevertheless, I was not discouraged. I looked at the 10th sura, verse 94: “And if you are in doubt about what We are ‘have made known, then ask those who read the revealed Book before you. The truth has indeed come to you from your Lord: therefore do not be of those who doubt. ” because the Quran and the Bible are completely opposite? “How can God who is holy and righteous do this? I started to worry and have doubts, and the questions continued to flood my mind, and for good reason: The Bible I rejected was confirmed through the Quran. Nevertheless, I was not discouraged. I looked at the 10th sura, verse 94: “And if you are in doubt about what We are ‘have made known, then ask those who read the revealed Book before you. The truth has indeed come to you from your Lord: therefore do not be of those who doubt.

This verse was addressed directly to Muhammad the founder of Islam. I liked Muhammad a lot but he did not understand this verse which told him: “Muhammad, if you are in doubt, ask those who received the Holy Scriptures before you.” He was asked to consult those who read the Gospel and the Pentateuch, namely Christians and Jews, because they have received revelations from God. Now, I ask myself, if during these moments of doubt, I, Moussa, could go and ask those who received the Holy Scriptures before me. I then had to comply without any doubt with this specific verse which is a commandment of the Quran.

 I asked myself: Suppose I close the Quran to go and question “those who received the Holy Scriptures before me,” as the Quran commands me and on the way I meet a Muslim brother who wants to persuade me to go back, what should I do? Should I obey the man or the Quran? I should obey the Quran. The Qur’an, however, tells me to ask those who “received the Holy Scriptures before me.” How could God tell a prophet to go and consult a book said to be corrupt?

But the Quran has eight verses which attest that the word of God cannot be changed. Whoever gave the Pentateuch to Moses, as well as the Gospel to Jesus, and God watches over his Word. Therefore It cannot be twisted. No verse in the Quran states that the Bible has been tampered with. However, there is a part of the Quran which says that the Jews twisted the Word of God through their tongue. When Muhammad referred to them, they were asking them to tell him the things that were in the Pentateuch and they did not unroll the whole parchment and said to him: “Rahina, you will hear but you will not understand”

In other words, the Qur’an nowhere says that the Holy Scriptures that came before it were falsified but that the man in the street who says that. Please open your eyes this is for you. Do nothing in a man’s word, even if he is an Imam or a marabout. Rather, consult the book, the Holy Scriptures, the Word of God, it is important to know where you are.

I was already in my sixth month on the boat and should summarize my research. I didn’t go out to the nightclub anymore. I had lost the weight. I had dropped from 80 kg to 60 kg. I was concerned about my salvation, however the book that I loved so much from childhood did not reassure me. No verse has told me that I can enter Heaven. The person who knows the Quran knows what I am talking about. I wanted to check if the Bible was corrupt but there was nothing to do, the Bible is the truth confirmed by the Quran. The Quran tells me eight times that the Word of God cannot be changed. So I even found the confirmation of the Pentateuch and the Gospel in the Quran.

Jesus Christ, the Holy Crucified and Risen. A. The Sacred. As I continued my research, I knew that the one who was the subject of controversy and struggle was Jesus. Christians say he is the Son of God while Muslims say that God cannot begot a child and that is not possible. Did he take a wife to have a child. “It is blasphemy,” they say. Because of this controversy, I decided to continue my research on the person of Jesus. I took the 19th sura where his birth is announced.

It is written in verses 16 and 17:

“Mention, in the Book (The Story of Mary), Mary, when she withdrew from her family to a place towards the East. She put a veil between her and them. We sent her Our Spirit, who presented himself to her. she in the form of a perfect man. She said: ‘I take refuge against you in the Most Gracious. If you are pious, [come not near to me]. He said:’ I am in fact a Messenger of your Lord to give you a sacred son “. Commentators on the Qur’an agree that “sacred” is “without sin.” In the 114 suras, I found out that five different titles greater than the others were assigned to him.

 He is called, the Messiah, and the Son of Mary, because no one knew him to have a human father. Unlike Muhammad who is called the “son of Apostle of God, the Spirit of God and the Word of God. It was said of Him in the 3rd sura in verse 40, one of close proximity to God, honored on this earth and in the Hereafter. In the 114 suras of the Koran, no sin is attributed to him. He came to heal and take care of people. During his short existence, he did nothing but good works.

 The Koran (third sura, verse 35) compares him to Adam because he is superior to the other prophets. He is the manifestation of the greatest miracle. In fact, he is taller than Adam because the latter was made of dust. When he died he turned to dust while Jesus is the Spirit of God and the Word of God. When he died he returned to God but not to the dust. It was said of Him in the 3rd sura in verse 40, one of close proximity to God, honored on this earth and in the Hereafter. In the 114 suras of the Koran, no sin is attributed to him. He came to heal and take care of people. During his short existence, he did nothing but good works.

I therefore recognized that Jesus is superior to Adam. In addition, Adam and the other prophets are sinners. Adam’s sin can be found in 36 of the second sura, that of Moses in sura 28, verses 15 and 16, and that of Jonah in sura 37, verse 142.

As for Muhammad, his sins are not mentioned, but it is said of him in surah 40, believing him: “Oh Muhammad, the promises of God are the truth: ask forgiveness of your sins in the morning and in the evening and that you will be granted. ” Also read Suras 47:19 and 48: 1.

I thought to myself, “Muhammad also sinned. So, then, how is it that Jesus never sinned? Why is he above all the other prophets?” I was indignant and jealous for Muhammad, I ended up having a lot of respect and consideration for Jesus. He has lived on this earth for over 30 years, and there is no mention of his sins. My God, who is this man? I gently closed the Quran that day which was an exceptional day, and the next day I continued my research after 8pm when I finished the job. During this period, we spent a week at sea without docking or seeing land. I stared at the sea through the porthole, stretched out, the sky too, and the two seemed to meet on the horizon.

Jesus crucified and risen.

Some Christians have told me that Jesus was crucified and that for this reason their sins were forgiven. I thought it was too good to be true. I therefore wanted to be sure about him. I opened the Koran to the fourth sura entitled: Women, in verse 156: “They say that we have killed Christ, Jesus, son of Mary, the Messenger of Allah … However, they neither have it. killed or crucified; another person like him was killed in his stead! but Allah raised him up alive to Himself.

And Allah is Mighty and Wise. ” It was the happiest day of my life. It was the first time since I started my research in six months that I had found a verse that contradicted Christians, and the Quran really struck me. I went to sleep with the intend to continue my research in the next few days. I had changed. I no longer went to nightclubs although my friends invited me. They wondered why but I avoided telling them because they couldn’t understand what was going on between God and me.

The next day I opened the Quran in verse 48 of the third sura (or around 55, according to other versions). It says, “Oh Jesus, I will put you to death, I will lift you up to Me, and I will deliver you from unbelievers and those who follow you will be above those who do not believe in you until the day of resurrection. You will come back to me, I will judge your differences. ” This verse knocked me out.

 It had the effect of a hammer on me. In fact, two elements of this sura contradict verse 156 of the fourth sura. The Quran states in the fourth sura: “They did not kill him, they did not crucify him,” while in the third sura in verse 48 (or 55), the same Quran says that: “God said to Jesus: I will put you to death, at the resurrection. I was not really ready to accept this!

At that precise moment, the other questions crossed my mind, especially about the fourth sura where the crucifixion is refuted. How can the God of glory, the mighty God, deceive men? How could he claim and make men believe that Jesus Christ was crucified when he was not? It is not typical of God. God in his power and glory, he lifted up Jesus Christ in all sovereignty without the need for anyone. What would God gain from hiding the truth when He Himself is the Truth?

I continued my research and read the 19th Sura until verse 34. Jesus Christ, very little child in his manger, said this: “Peace will be upon me in the day that I am born, in the day that I die, and in the day where I will be resurrected alive. ” We accept the fact that peace remained with him on the day of his birth, on the day of his resurrection, but not on the day he died because we do not want to accept his death. However, there cannot be resurrection without death.

 This verse indirectly attests that Jesus Christ was killed and rose from the dead. I was convinced of it. I had understood a lot of things during these six months. In fact, on the boat alone with my Koran, I realized this certainty that:

– In the Koran; there is no salvation!

– That the Koran confirms the veracity of the Bible; – That Jesus Christ is above the other prophets. He is the Messiah, the Apostle of God, the son of Mary, the Spirit of God, the Word of God, one of God’s trusted men, honored here below and in the Hereafter. I was further convinced that He was crucified.

Appearance of a Supernatural Being.

After all these revelations, I didn’t know what to do. I tried to let off steam with the others for seven months already, but it was no longer exciting. I couldn’t eat. I was gloomy because I knew I was not saved. However, one evening I was like, “If these trials I’m going through are from God, then he should prove it to me physically. He should show me what to do, speak to me with an audible voice. Tonight when I came back. in my cabin I spoke to God in Jula, my mother tongue and not in Arabic. I told him this: “My father is Imam.

When I am with him, I lead the prayers. All my uncles are Imams. I am the descendant of an Imam. For this reason, I cannot give up Islam. “I turned off the light, it was 9:30 p.m., so suddenly another light appeared in my cabin. Someone was there. First I was scared but after his presence didn’t scare me anymore but reassured me. The person in question approached me and put his hand on my right shoulder. I remember this episode as if it only happened yesterday.

He spoke to me, saying that everything I needed to know has already been revealed to me and it was up to me to decide to believe or not to believe. After this, everything turned dark again. I took a look in my room (cabin) to see this Being but I couldn’t find it, it was completely gone. Finally I knocked on the door of my neighbor, a Dane. He stepped out, his eyes red with sleep. He was also drunk. I asked him if he was in my room a few seconds earlier. He replied, “Are you crazy? What would I have come to your room to do at this hour?” I apologized and returned to my cabin. Overwhelmed by the vision, I could not sleep the whole night.

The Koran burnt.

The following evening, after supper and prayer, I repeated my request to God. I took the Quran and recited Surah Yassin. I didn’t know you had to challenge God, and when you challenge God, he shows you who he really is. I was reading when I suddenly saw a burning charcoal in the right page of my Quran. Before I could react, another hot coal fell from above. Two coals were burning my Koran. After there were several others. I would sit on my bed with my legs crossed and with my back to the wall. The Koran began to burn. I looked up and there was indeed the ceiling of my cabin and not the sky. So where did these hot coals come from?

 I was scared, but not for my safety. I was afraid because the sacred book of Islam, every Muslim’s book, the book I was holding, was on fire. This book which is the guide of a billion people in the world, a book in which approximately 50% of the population of Côte d’Ivoire believe, went up in flames! By the time I was waiting to receive the burn in my hands, everything burned, despite the hard cardboard cover that bound the Quran. Instead of being burnt myself, I received nothing but ash in my hand.

That day, I felt the greatest terror of my life. I have never been so scared. This episode lasted thirty minutes. I was left terrified by what I went through and I did not sleep until the morning. I had four sleepless nights because I resisted sleep, but on the fifth day, I couldn’t resist. I have been overcome by a deep sleep. I woke up late the next day.

During this sleep, I had a dream. In this dream, I saw a tall man who was standing in front of me. He had eyes as clear as the headlights of a car and they dazzled me. He was approaching me. I was scared, scared a lot, but suddenly my fear gave way to courage and I went to meet him. As I was going to touch him, he stopped and I asked him his name.

He refused to tell me who he was. Instead, he began to recite the Islamic creed: “Laila la l’ho: Mahomet lah du rassoula.” So he withdrew and disappeared. I woke up with a start and realized at that precise moment that there was something in me that was stronger than what was in him. In the morning, I felt much better and relaxed at my work. I felt like there was a change in my life. I had more strength and my nights became normal.

But now it was necessary to draw a conclusion from all this, I found that there is no salvation in the Quran and that the Pentateuch and the Gospel are books of God. I also realized that Jesus is a Prophet above all prophets, that he is without sin unlike other prophets, and that he was crucified. I had asked God to give me some physical proof. There was this physical vision, the burning of the Koran and then and this person symbol of Islam who fled in my dream.

My engagement.

I had spent eight months on the boat and was reaching the end of my contract. I landed definitively, I returned to Abidjan and found in Cocody (Abidjan) the missionary who had contacted me through my Ghanaian colleague previously. Without giving him a detailed report, I told him that I will accept Jesus Christ now. We prayed together. This prayer was so sincere that for the first time I knew I had really spoken to God. I confessed my sins. I was full of joy. It was wonderful. This is the day I accepted it.

I walked out of his house and headed for the Cocody Post Office. There, I suddenly and unconsciously stopped because of my deep concentration on Jesus near a newspaper kiosk that belongs to a Senegalese. I closed my eyes and, like in a movie, I saw all the sins pass before my eyes, sins committed in nightclubs, my indecent sins, the sin of invoking money bills, and so on. right now. I was there for only about 2 minutes as many of my sins paraded before my eyes.

 I opened my eyes and around me there was a gathering. The old Senegalese who had followed everything from the beginning asked me what was going on. I just replied, “It’s Jesus,” and I continued on my way. He didn’t understand a thing, he said to those who were there, “Sure, he’s crazy.” I knew that Jesus Christ had entered my life and that it was he who had forgiven me and given thisindescribable joy .

To My Muslim Brother.

I hope I have helped you to discover the source of this indescribable joy through this brief testimony. You have seen my determination to follow the Quran despite the contradictions I detected in it. You have fully realized that I was attached to the religion of my fathers. However, I thank God for giving me the strength to say yes to the truth proclaimed by the Bible.

 Muslim friend, what are you going to do? Will you follow the “uncertainties” of the Qur’an or will you go alongside the one who is the truth, Jesus Christ who now assures you of salvation and of course, in the Hereafter? Even though you’ve been deceived in all religions and by the different ways, but don’t accept it when it’s about the salvation of your soul.

Do not trust the simple words of an Imam or a marabout but take the Quran and scrutinize it, study it. If you are called Abdoulaye, Moussa, Maimouna, Fatou, Bakary or any other name, don’t say, “Because my father is a Muslim, I am also a Muslim.” Ask yourself if you are saved? If you die today, will you go to Heaven? This is the question you must answer.

You will certainly find in your Quranic research that you can be saved through your good works, but think about it for a moment: are you sure that you are doing enough of the good deeds to earn a place in Heaven? When you do good deeds, you also do bad deeds that God sees. This is why the Quran cannot assure you of salvation. You will only find “uncertainties” in the Quran when the Bible you reject is confirmed by the Quran. He is the only path above all other paths.

Don’t trust your wealth or your social rank. Don’t look around you. Look at your own life. The important thing is that your sins be forgiven, and the only way it takes is Jesus Christ. He forgives your sins, even what you have committed from your youth. Doesn’t the Quran say that those who follow Jesus are above those who do not believe in him? My Muslim friend, what are you going to do? “Come! Follow me!” said Jesus. Will you do it?

For more information on the author, contact: Pasteur Moussa Koné Éditions La Bonne Voie 01 BP 53, Abidjan 01, RCI Tel .: (225) 41-81-20

Sister Rye Of Ivory Coast - Jesus Showed Me The Principality Of Islam In Mecca

 

In 1990, the Lord revealed Himself to me and told me, “I'm taking you to a place to show you a mystery. What I will show you is the truth that you will tell the world.”

Quickly the Lord raised me up like a baby and in a blink of an eye, He transported me to Mecca. Quickly I saw that instead of landing to Mecca, we were hovering in a mountainous region where I saw hills.

I said to the Lord, “Master, you said you were taking me to Mecca but what are these hills?”

The Lord told me, “My daughter, it is in these hills that Mohammed was visited by two spirits.”

Notice that the Lord did not say two angels but two spirits. And when the Lord said two spirits, I wondered.

The Lord said, “You are asking questions and wondering. You have to understand that Mohammed was not worshipping Me the true God, but he was worshipping a false god. I am showing you these hills for Mohammed was visited in these hills by demons.”

Upon hearing this my heart was broken to hear this truth. I realized that I was in error.

The Lord said, “It is in this place that demons visited Mohammed and gave him the Quran, the so-called holy book that will rival the Bible.”

Then the Lord went on to show me the grave of Mohammed. It was opened and I saw animals there.

The Lord said, “This is Mohammed's tomb, but his soul is in Hell.”

Back then I did not even know what Hell is. I was hurt to discover these mysteries of my religion.

Then the Lord took me to Mecca. When we arrived there, I saw that it was massive. Honestly, the Mecca where the Kaaba is really massive. I saw the Mecca is really beautiful and massive.

But the Lord said to me, “This is not yet our destination. I just wanted you to see for this is where your parents come to pray.”

The Lord said, “Now we have to follow the trajectory where Muslim pilgrims go to get the blessed water.”

The Lord took me to a cave where water was flowing. And when we stood before the flowing water, the Lord opened my eyes. I did not know what was a vision or revelation. But the Lord opened my eyes and said, “Look!”

When I looked deeper, I saw a chameleon. This was not our earthly chameleon, it was actually a huge demon, having the characteristic of a chameleon. Behind this demon, I saw a two-headed Python, having red eyes, and I was seized by terror.

I was about to fall but the Lord held me on the back and said, “Fear not, for I have come with you here to show you a secret. I brought you here to show you the god that your parents worship. I am not the God that your parents worshiped for they worship something else.”

When the Muslim pilgrims were throwing stones on the water, I saw the demon chameleon was collecting their stones.

Finally, the Lord took me to the Kaaba. I saw that we were not touching the ground for we were a few meters above the ground.

The Lord said, “What I am going to show you now will turn your life upside down. And when you see what I show you here, you will have a choice to make. Now, look carefully at the Kaaba.”

After looking I said, “Lord, I don't see anything.”

Then the Lord rubbed my eyes three times in order to open my vision.

Then He said, “My daughter, open your eyes and look.”

When I looked, I said, “Lord, I only see people turning around the Kaaba.”

The Lord said, “Look again. Look carefully and look deeply.”

Beloved, when I looked again I exclaimed, “Lord, I can see the signs of a snake.”

The Lord said, “My daughter, the time has come for you to see the god that your parents worship.”

My dear, the Lord Jesus is really powerful. Witches and wizards can do a demonstration for the devil can imitate the Lord, but the Lord is the Almighty. He is tremendous.

My dear, I saw the Lord Jesus through the tip of His finger uprooting this structure called the Kaaba. I saw this building of the Kaaba that is like a house being rooted up and suspended in space by the power of the finger of the Lord. It was an instantaneous miracle. I lifted my eyes to look up to the Kaaba that was removed from its place and suspended in the air. I was impressed by the power of Jesus Christ.

And I said, “Wow, the Lord is really showing me who He is. How glorious and powerful He is.”

The Lord told me, “Don't mind the Kaaba. That's not the issue.”

I saw that despite the fact that the Lord had removed the Kaaba, people continued to move around and turn around without seeing what was beneath the Kaaba that was already removed.

My dear, when I looked beneath the foundation of the Kaaba, I saw a gigantic and enormous serpent that rose from the ground. He was a giant. He was beneath the Kaaba and he had a crown, which was similar to that of the Queen of England.

And the Lord Jesus said, “My daughter, this is the god that your parents worship. They claim to worship the true god, but they were deceived. I'm the true God. Your parents worship this serpent, who is the god of Islam.”

My dear brothers, I saw this giant serpent turning his head to me, and he began to talk to me. It was thanks to my dialogue with this snake that I learned that my family had sold me to this snake who was the author of their wealth. I was terrified to see the snake but the Lord whispered in my right ear saying, “Do not fear anything. I am with you.”

The serpent was watching me and told me, “I am happy to see you.”

I was stunned. Immediately I felt the Lord’s hand on my right shoulder. He said again, “Fear not.”

The serpent said to me, “Your parents told me that you will come to Mecca.”

Actually, my parents had already made preparation many years ago for my pilgrimage to Mecca. It was their project. I did not know that I was being handed to the snake. My dears, you who are in Islam, you are in error. Allah is not the true god of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. I was a Muslim. Yet the one who revealed Himself to me and took me to Mecca to show me the truth is Jesus Christ, the Lion of Judah, the King of kings and the Messiah, the Redeemer and the Almighty God.

This demonic serpent that addressed me knew my name and my family, for the devil knows us and he knows the kind of family we come from. This serpent was a black snake that had two sharp teeth in his mouth with his venomous tongue and he was talking to me.

The serpent told me, “You belong to me, for your parents from the paternal side delivered your soul to me. I am your husband.”

I said to the snake, “What do you mean? I don't understand what you mean. Please tell me more.”

My brother, I was talking face to face with the Principality of Islam that is worshipped in the name of Allah, who was this black serpent, yet I was fearless because of the One that was on my right, the Lord Jesus Christ who is stronger than the ancient serpent. This principality was unable to see the Lord Jesus Christ.

The serpent told me, “Your father has offered your soul to me in sacrifice and promised to do all it takes to bring you to Mecca. Understand that you are my wife, you are to be consecrated as my bride.”

This ancient serpent told me, “My dear, I am surprised that you have come before the date set by your parents. Since your birth, they presented you to me as a sacrifice. Despite the fact that you have come to Mecca before the time set, I am still happy that you have come. And I am surprised that you have come before the set date.”

The black serpent did not know that I was brought here by Jesus Christ. I was overwhelmed by all this. The black serpent, the god of Islam told me, “My bride, since you have come to me, I want to show you the treasure that I have prepared for you.”

And the serpent began to show me the nations of the world, the royal families, and the chiefs of state. He showed the ambassadors and the governments of the world. He showed me leaders of all tribes and all the races.

This snake told me, “All these people are my servants for they are in my service. And since you are my bride, all these leaders will bow before you.”

Then the black serpent, the Principality of Islam began to show me the water. He showed me the sea and the depth of the sea, where I saw a mysterious world. I came to discover that there are kingdoms beneath the sea. The snake showed me the land and the earth.

My dear, we all walk on the land. But beneath the land, the serpent showed me another world hidden that was the underworld. When the serpent showed me the mountains and hills of the world, my dears, our optical eyes only see mountains, hills, and valleys. But there are gateways and portals that lead to these mountains of the world. I saw that the Islamic snake opening a dimensional gateway in the mountains and hills of the world, which led to a mysterious world. I saw portals opening in the forests, bushes, and caves and these gateways led to a hidden dimension in the world of Satan.

The serpent said to me, “All these treasures hidden from men will belong to you, my bride. Even in the sky, they will bow before you for my kingdom is extended to the sky.”

Then the serpent showed me all the people of the world, especially all the Muslims and unbelievers, of all races and all nations. They were men, women, and children, young and old, and they were countless.

And the old snake said to me, “All these people belong to me, and they are my servants, and they will bow before you, my bride.”

Then the black serpent showed me England where he ruled. He showed me the Islamic world. He showed me the World Bank and his symbol was in the World Bank. I was stunned to learn that this institution belonged to him. The Mark of the Beast was in the World Bank.

He showed me India, Egypt, China, the Asian and the Western world including Africa and he said, “All these people will serve you for they belong to me and all the treasure are yours. Now the time has come that we celebrate our nuptials. I thank your paternal parents for allowing this to happen.”

Then I saw the old snake bursting in laughter for he was in great joy. He laughed with infernal love.

Then the serpent told me, “Even you will be crowned in the sky. My bride, why are you not celebrating despite all the glory that I have given you? I am showing you everything but you are not happy.”

I stood silent watching him. I saw the ancient snake lowering his head and he showed me gold, treasure, jewelry, and money.

He said, “All this belongs to you. I give them to you now.”

At that moment, I said to the serpent, “Now, can I talk?”

He said, “Come on, speak, I want to hear you.”

I said to the serpent, “You told me that my parents marry me to you, right?”

He said, “It's a fact.”

I said, “You told me that they marry me to you when I was still a little child. Right?”

He said, “It's the truth.”

I said, “You said to me that it was my paternal side.”

The serpent said, “Yes, that's right.”

I said to the snake, “Everything that you have shown me, the royal family, the government of the world, the World Bank, and the world leaders, they all belong to you.”

He said, “Of course they do.”

I said, “You mean all the Arab countries, China, India, and all the world belong to you?”

He said, “Yes, they do. And they will bow before you and serve you. I have prepared a mountain for you.”

As soon as the beast talked about the mountain, I saw a hill before me. And I saw innumerable crowds of the people of the world around this mountain.

The serpent said, “You will sit on top of this mountain and the people of the world will bow before you and serve you. They will belong to you.”

I said, “It's fine, and it's good. But you said that my parents married me to you when I was still a child. I was not conscious. But they were conscious.”

He said, “Yes. That's how it happened. You are my bride, we must have a wedding ceremony. All that your parents had to do was to consecrate you to be my bride and I will do the rest.”

Then I said to the ancient snake the Principality of Islam, “First and foremost, I want to inform you that though my parents set a date to take me to Mecca, it was not my parents that sent me here. Do you understand?”

Immediately I noticed the serpent going quiet and he was stunned.

I said, “Yes, it's not them. Secondly, it's my paternal parents that marry me to you. It was not my choice for I was just a child. Thirdly, I want to inform you that I am not your wife, for I am already married.”

As soon as I said that I was married, I saw the fury of the serpent. I have never seen this fury. The old serpent was in rage displaying violence. The serpent was fierce and ferocious. He was raging in fury and he was shouting, “I don't want to hear that you have a husband. I don't want to hear that.”

My dear, the snake was intense complaining with his infernal and grave voice.

The Beast was shouting and saying, “I will not accept that you are married to someone else. I don't want to hear that lies.”

He was displaying ferocity. The serpent kept shouting and protesting and telling me, “It's not what your parents told me. You are my bride, whether you like it or not.”

I told the snake, “Please calm down and listen to me. You were talking here and I was quiet listening to you.”

I saw the serpent calming down and going quiet.

I said, “It's my parents that married you to me, but I am already married.”

The serpent protested, “That's not true.”

He said, “If you were married, your parents would have told me.”

I said to the serpent, “Do you know to whom I am married?”

My dear, when I was addressing the serpent I was fearless. And I had an assurance from the Lord. I was here confronting the god of Islam with an assurance.

He asked me, “You are married to whom?”

I said, “You really want to know?”

He said, “Yes.”

I asked him three times, “Do you want to know to whom I am married?”

And he said yes, three times. He asked me, “Who is your groom? Whoever is your groom, I will deal with him.”

I said, “My Bridegroom is Jesus Christ of Nazareth.”

When I was about to say the word “Nazareth,” the furious serpent turned his tail in order to strike me but his tail went on to kill Muslim pilgrims that were turning around the Kaaba. He wanted to destroy me with violence, but he ended up killing these Muslims who came to worship him. And in 1990, more than 1000 Muslim pilgrims lost their lives in Mecca around the Kaaba as a result of the violence of the serpent. The incident and the stampede that killed people in 1990 happened as a result of my encounter with the Principality of Islam.

Finally, the Lord took me on His wings of Eagle. I saw that I was like a baby and He took me back home. When we arrived home, I was no longer the size of a baby for I regained my adult size. When I was before the serpent, I was a normal size. But whenever the Lord was transporting me, I was the size of a baby.

The Lord said, “All right, I have shown you the truth about the god that your Muslim parents worship. It's not Me the true God that they worship. You have seen the god that Muslims and your parents worship. Now you have a choice to make.”

When the Lord was about to go in that intense light, I grabbed the tip of His garment.

The Lord turned around and asked me, “Why are you holding My garment?”

I bowed my head and I was on my knees. I said, “Lord, I will not let You go.”

The Lord Jesus said, “I told you, I am the God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. You have a choice to make.”

I said, “I will not let You go because I have already made my choice. I have chosen You. I want to follow You and walk with You.”

The Lord said, “Just like I told Abraham to come out of the house of his father I am ordering you to come out of the house of your father. Wherever you go, I will be with you. Those that fight you, I will fight them. I will bless those who bless you and I will curse those who curse you. Whenever a house is built, there is always a cornerstone, and you are a cornerstone. Like a black ant in a black hole, even if you are in a dark place, I will be with you. When you decide to follow Me and walk with Me you will see what I will do.”

I said in my heart, “I have everything in the house of my parents but the Lord said, Just follow Me and you will see My glory.”

The Lord said, “Rayi, it is time for Me to go, I will be with you. Don't worry.”

Then I let go of the Lord’s garment and I said, “I will follow You,” and the Lord disappeared.

The Hajj Stampede of 1990 is a stampede that occurred on July 2, 1990, in Mecca, Saudi Arabia. During the Hajj pilgrimage, presumably following a breakdown of the ventilation system in a 550-meter tunnel, there was a movement of panic. This caused the suffocation and crushing that resulted in the death of 1426 Muslim pilgrims.