Living Testimonies

What an awful experience! Some weeks ago, I was pressed to use the toilet. As I sat on the WC, everything was stocked! It was like a traffic jam; everywhere was blocked! It with an unimaginable pain that first waste came out. I simply flushed without bordering to look into the toilet bowl. By the time I was to use the toilet again, the pain was more than the previous one I heard. This time around, as I wiped, I noticed that I was bleeding profusely; it all fresh blood. I didn’t understand what it was. This experience continued for several weeks. I thought it would just come and go, something somewhere, but it didn’t just stop.

I was forced to tell my wife about the experience. It was not constipation as initially thought. We prayed about it.

It continued to a point whereby each time I was pressed, I become apprehensive and scared. It became worse every passing day and week. I was like a woman in her menstruation circle! I told my wife of the need for me to see a Doctor. But, I don’t know what happened, one thing; leading to another, and ended up not seeing the Doctor that week.

The Sunday of that weekend was the month of May Central Healing Service. I attended the Healing Service believing God for my healing. The way the service went that day, was very simple. After the sermon, the Int’l Director asked us to pray for ourselves. “I will pray and believe with you”, he added. I believed the Man of God and I prayed.

It is important to point to mention that with the thought that I was suffering from constipation made me to stop eating several foods that I did like to eat. I resorted to taking all kind of fruits and oranges, but nothing happened. I drank water like a tadpole, but all to no avail. 

My prayer during the Healing Service was, “God, I don’t understand this thing. I don’t know what it is. It’s inconveniencing me and I don’t want to see it any more. Let it go back to where it came from. I don’t want to see it again.” Unlike some other person’s cases, my case was not even mentioned when Daddy prayed for us. And, we went home that day after the service.

While at home, I felt the urge to use the toilet. With all boldness that it had gone, I sat on the WC. In fact, the worse happened! When I finished and wiped, I experienced the worse bleeding ever! I had to wipe severally with much pains and stains, and flushed. However, with a resolute faith, I told myself in pigin English, “fire no dey make noise until him want quench.’’ And, I believed that it was so.

Guess what! The following day, as I used the toilet, and it was very free! I wiped, there was no blood. That week, I used the toilet and saw no blood. In order to be doubly sure that healing had taken place, I decided to test it by eating all the foods that I had earlier-on stopped eating. I used the toilet again and again, when need be, and there were no blood stains, no bleeding. For several weeks in a row, up to a month, and even as I speak, no blood, no bleeding as I use the toilet. The toilet has become a place of peace and tranquillity indeed for me. And, I go as several as nature calls without any issues, whatsoever.

I bless the name of the Lord for His great and mighty work in my life. HALLELUYAH!

I have been trusting God for a better job in the oil and gas sector. On June, 18^th 2023, I received an information of job vacancies. The profile role required was that of Process Trainers with 15 years experience in the oil and gas sector. I was not qualified based on the specifications, hence I reluctantly sent my CV. The first miracle was that before the end of that day same, I received a call, an SMS and email asking me to come for assessment test the following Monday.

Two days to the test, it was the turn of my Zone to clean the Temple. I came with my wife for the cleaning of this Temple. After the cleaning exercise, we knelt down towards the Altar and prayed, “Lord may I find favour in the Monday’s assessment test.” The test was in two stages; only those successful in stage one would proceed to the next stage. I became nervous at some point.

The following day, being Sunday, 19^th June 2023, was our Central Healing Service. During the service, the Servant of the Lord spoke, as it were, prophetically in my direction, and said, “by this time tomorrow somebody will receive a testimony.” Further more, he added, “somebody will receive a new Job.” At this time, I looked at my wife and said, “these words are mine and I receive them by faith.”

We went home after the Healing Service. I tried to scrabble over one material or the other, not knowing where to concentrate on. I was scheduled for 11am the next morning. As I entered the company’s premises I kept re-echoing the words, “by this time tomorrow; by this time tomorrow; Lord, here I am.”

We were faced with 300 questions to be answered in 2hours. Questions included: Mathematics, General platform of the oil and gas sector, HSE, etc. I attempted as much questions as I could. When it was all over, the Examiner checked my score and said, “congratulation, you are successful for the next stage.” I went home and shared with my wife. We thanked God for the fulfillment of the prophetic words of, “by this time tomorrow.”

One whole week had passed, I was not yet contacted! I became worried.  A couple of days later, I received a call for the schedule of the Technical Interview. It was more of a practical session. Honestly, I have actually forgotten most of the things. Yours truly, my result outcome was showing flow in the left-direction, of a thing that should have flown in the right-direction. I left for home overwhelmed with the thought of my obvious mistakes. I concluded  that I was not going to be contacted anymore. Just 3 weeks ago, the God that we serve, turned my mistakes to miracle. I received a call of job offer. I have concluded with my medicals and I have started work with the oil and gas company. I give God all the praises for this miracle.

Testimony By Sis. Beauty Joseph Eliparanwo Church, PH.

I was a woman of many sorrows. But God turned my much sorrows to great joy! Since 2014, I have been experiencing severe pain around my waist. I usually felt some weights around my waist like heap of blocks. I could not bend down; not even to bend over to lift up my child. I couldn’t stand either. I usually sit down to cook in my kitchen. It was really bad!

Beside the severe sensational pains, I felt movement of strange object in my stomach. My stomach was swollen. I thought I was pregnant at some point. I even have to go for pregnancy test, and it was negative.

On the week of July 2023 Healing Service, I decided to wait on the Lord from morning till 12noon. My prayer was, “God remember me, take away my afflictions and set me free. I am unable to do the things that I supposed to do in Your house. I’m looked at as a lazy woman; please, help me.”

I woke up that Sunday morning with a dream. I saw myself eating in the dream; an experience I have never had before. As I woke up, my stomach was full and heavy. I said, “God, what is this?” I was very angry with myself. I narrated the dream to my husband. I declared the word of God that says, “nothing entering in defiles, but that which comes out of the mouth.”

After the Healing Service message, as Daddy began to pray, he mentioned my case. He said, “that stomach that swells and goes down with much pains, as if you are pregnant, you are healed.” Immediately, I fell down. While on floor, I could hear one Elder close by me, echoing, “amen, amen, amen”. It was as if he knew what was happening within me. We went home after the service, but nothing seemed to have happened.

I woke up Monday morning with much more severe pains; at the same time, I felt pressed to use the toilet. After defecating, I instantly felt relieved of the severe pains, the sensational movements and heaviness around my waist. I stood up, raised my legs up and down a number of times; I twisted my waist to the right and to the left. Everything had stopped! I rushed to the room to share the healing experience with my husband. Since that day till now, my stomach became normal in size; I can bend down to lift objects, and I to sweep. I have started doing things that I wasn’t able to do all these years. God has delivered me. This Great God who has shown me mercy, I want to tell Him thank You. May His Name alone be glorified.

Testimony by Sister Idiowa Ateli of 52 Hospital Road Church, PH.

God that answers prayers, in this place. Hallelujah. Since early this year, I was down in health. It became unbearable that I had to the hospital. The diagnoses showed appendicitis at advanced stage! I was booked for surgical operation the next Monday. But there was no money for me to go for the operation. At some point, I had to ravel to Abua to see if I could raise some funds. I returned empty handed!

The day before the operation date was a Healing Service Sunday. But, I didn’t have transport fare to come to the Temple. The pain was too severe. I was agonizing in pains. As God would have it that Sunday morning, I dosed off! In a dream, I found myself in this Temple. And Pastor Joseph was calling my name, saying, “Sister Idiowa come, there is something you will do for me.” I replied him, and said, “I can’t come, I am dying in pains.” It was as if he couldn’t hear me. I had to send my little daughter to go and tell him that I won’t be able to come. He insisted, “tell your mummy to come, I have something she will to do for me in the Healing Service.” In that dream, I saw myself trying to put on my clothe, so as to go to him; and I woke up. It was 10:30am. In that dream, I saw thousands of people on this altar; all wore white robes and were praising God.

I went and told my son that I heard my name being called out at the Healing Service in my dream. I told him that I would love to attend the Healing Service, no matter how late it was, but that I didn’t have transport money. He quickly gave me N700.00. I saw one of my colleagues at work. He asked me madam, have you not gone to the hospital for the operation? I told him that I have not got the money for the operation. I added, “I had a dream where my name was called in this Healing Service.” He said to me, “go and God will heal you.”

When I got to the Temple, the preaching had already ended. Daddy was almost on the last series of prayers. Immediately, he mentioned appendix case and prayed. I was re-echoing, “amen, amen, amen.” After the prayers, I opened my eyes and saw Elder Blessing Sekibo close by. She said, “my sister, how are you?” I answered, “it is well.” She dipped her hand in her purse and gave me some additional transportation money. It was God that led her to do so; because I had only N200.00 left of the N700.00 that my son gave to me. I was able to go back home from after the service.

On Thursday of that week, I went to the hospital. The Doctor was unhappy that I didn’t keep to my operation date. He, however, recommended a series of tests and scan again. And demanded for the results in the next two days. I went with the tests results. The Doctor examined it over and over again. He said, “madam, there is no longer trace of appendicitis in you. You may go, it’s not there again.”  That is what God did in my life and my family. Daddy declared it as a week of open heaven. Praise the Lord.

Church Praise the Lord. I am Pastor (Mrs.) Nnedimma Chinnah and standing by me is my beloved husband- Pastor Kenneth Chinnah.

God did a very big miracle in my life, in the September Healing Service. In 1996 to be precise, I was involved in a ghastly motor accident that claimed many lives. It was only by God’s mercy that I survived, though with multiple fracture of the pelvis. As days progressed, and as one started appreciating in age, I began to experience an unusual excruciating pain within my scapula, along my vertebral column, and down to my waist. In fact, the entire back was like it was not mine. The sensation was painful and hurting like one that had a wound!

I had gone to hospitals. I had ran series of tests. At some point they recommended series of x-rays, which I did as well. It became more confusing as the Doctors confirmed that they found nothing! Yet, I was dying in pains! At some point, we involved the services of a well known Physiotherapist. I went through his ordeals for months without remedy! I started engaging my husband and my children on daily massaging. It was like the more they massaged me the more the pains became.

In the Healing Service of 17th of September, during the healing prayers, Daddy said, “that spinal cord be healed; that waist bones be healed.” We went home after the service, and the pains was still there. At night, as I slept, I had a dream. In that dream, my phone rang. As I picked up the phone, it was Mummy (the wife of our founding International Director). She asked, “Nnedimma, what is that pain at your back” I responded, “Mummy, that pain had been there for a long time”. She further asked, “have you gone to the hospital”. I said, “yes”. My husband and I were both answering her, because we were together in bed. At some point my husband continued to talk with her, while I slept off.

As I woke up, I remembered the dream very vividly. I busted into praises; the song that sang was, “Lord, I worship You for who You are; I worship You Baba …” So, it was that I continued to sing and rejoiced. I went and woke the children for our morning devotion. After that morning devotion that day, it was like the worse had happened! The pain at my back became unbearably severe: you could compare it like one that was poured steam-boiled water. I remembered that our founding International Director used to tell us that when some miracles are about to take place, the devil may fight the most to resist same. So, I believed the prayers of our father, that God had done it. The pain lingered for some few days, and was gone totally from last healing service to now. God made me whole. Hallelujah!

The husband sharing his experience about the testimony said, “what is obvious is that I wouldn’t wake up at nights to see a wife agonizing in pains. Neither will I be woken up to be asked to do the work of a Physiotherapist, which is not my profession. I became more worried when I tried to massage her, she would complain that my hard squeezes inflicted more pains to her instead! When her case was mentioned while we were still praying, I turned, pointing my her and declared, “that is you, and you’ll have it”. God healed my wife. I give Him all the glory.”