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Source officielle : https://www.philippekacou.org
Brothers and Sisters, on this Saturday, May 11, 2024, I, your Brother Philippe, I am sending you, through this note, the last words that I will say in virtue of the mission of Matthew 25:6 that was entrusted to me on April 24, 1993. When, on January 21, 2024, I shouted: "Go all up to the upper room", I didn't know that I too would have to keep quiet and leave the scene.
The Message of Matthew 25:6 is finished being delivered. And it is with God's permission that I make you know these last words. It is now the turn of the one to whom God will hand over the torch to lead us into the revival of the ten virgins. But this does not rule out my trips towards you if God allows it to me, because I love you and I have that in my heart. And on these trips, as for the rest of my life, the only gift I want to receive from you is your zeal to ensure that the Message is respected in your assembly.
While preaching and persevering in my Message, let us now expect this other person and this next step. The purpose of my Message was not to lead you to me but to lead you to God. From now on, look up to God. I was just a small signpost who had come to guide you towards Christ. I was just a guide to show you the destination. I am not the destination.
Go therefore to Christ and not to me, Kacou Philippe, a poor sinner saved by grace who was just an instrument in God's hands. He who died on Calvary to redeem all of mankind, including you and me, and whom we must follow, is the Lord Jesus Christ.
I am happy to have taken you away from the face of the serpent, beyond the false holy spirits, and I am happy to have guided you towards the true Holy Spirit.
And in a vision, I was with some little children above the big rock of Kacou 154. The rock was about 17 metres long, 15 metres wide and 7 metres high. Suddenly, one of the children grew up, and the wind immediately blew him away to the music of Abraham Mazel.
I went down from the rock with the children. Then we walked from rock to rock upstream, from where the creek of my childhood comes out. A large net of green colour separated us from the creek.
Then we took another direction and went towards a height, to a place that I don't know. And we had reached some rocky plains where there were many small rocks and stones that had been cut and classified since the foundation of the world.
And there was one of the rocks that was moving when we pushed it. The top of it had the form of a square, about 50 cm on its side. And its height was about 70 cm. The cap of the rock was removed. And behold, inside was an empty white container. And I said: "Leave that rock alone! It's the rock of Abraham Mazel. We must go beyond this. Let’s go back on the big rock". And the vision left me.
By the waters of the creek of my childhood, which is the Message, we have grown up to maturation and maturity. And after that, it was especially by the rocks that we had to walk for the next stage. The rocks were lined up along the banks of the creek.
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