While I was out of my father’s home and wandering, I went to see Issa, because I had an idea to leave Congo in order to pursue Muslim teachings. In that time there was a delegation of Muslims who came from Tanzania to recruit young people in the mosque to pursue Islamic study in Tanzania (several years later, I understood that they were from Al-Qaeda). Issa told me that was a good idea for me to go ahead and learn more about Muslim religion. When I left Issa’s home to go to the mosque to meet the Muslim Tanzanian delegation, my foot became very heavy. So, I couldn’t continue to go down to the mosque to meet the delegation. I didn’t understand what happened to me. I was feeling strange, like my soul was hung up.

It was the noon prayer time. I went to see another friend to pray, but he wasn’t there. I prayed in an incomplete house. I said to God, "Dear God, now I’m talking to you as your creature, not as Christian or Muslim. Lead me in the true way, for I’d like to know the Truth. If the Muslim religion is true, let me stay in my persecution, however if Christianity is true, show me the true way, because I believe in only one God, not three persons. Even though I resist, take me by force."

In the same week on a Saturday evening, my brother Flavien was going church. He saw me on his path to church, and took me to church again. That evening in church, they were teaching on the Seven Church Ages. During prayer, I wanted to repeat a prayer from the Koran. The Pillar of Fire from the picture of Brother Branham came inside me and burned me inside. I heard inside me a Voice saying, "if you’re still in your position (as Muslim), that’s your problem." I wanted to stand up, but I felt very weak. I was afraid, and after a church service that night, I asked the preacher to baptize me, but I didn’t explain to him what I had experienced. From that time, I believed this precious end time Message after that supernatural experience.