Hmm, God healed me, he did it!
Just like the woman with the issue of blood in the Bible, I bled for 12 good years. Though the journey was tortuous and dreary but today l am free and l have been free since 2012.
started as ordinary bleeding — exceeding five days of menstruation.
Later, l found myself having it on for two weeks. At first l was
applying prayers to the situation. However, before l knew it, it became
an every day affair. Imagine the discomfort l would be in ‘packaging’
myself well each day. One
or two occasions, l saw hell when it overstretched me in my place of
work, that l was almost embarrassed. It seemed hell was let loose. I was
lean, yet l was living.
It got so bad that l could not use the pads but towels.
my faith seemed falling out of place, l went to the hospital, and
billed to meet a specialist, another emergency brought in , so l was not
to be attended to.
You know what, l thanked God that it was His hand that l saw moving for my sake.
the battle raged on, on a greater scale.l pulled up a strong faith
which however almost crumbled once again. This is because l am a
believer, always in the assembly of God’s people with the sole request
of supernatural healing like that case of the woman of issue of blood in
Another day came, when l thought may be God wanted me to see
a Gynecologist or whoever. The Senior Nursing Sister l met the first
time had told me it was a serious case but she would make sure l see a
Specialist direct, through her influence. This was not to be as l said
earlier. So on the second trip to the hospital, l was on queue with the
other outpatients. When it was two people to me, the doctor stopped
work. A young female doctor almost my daughter’s age ! We were directed
to another one, who also said he could no longer do anything. I went to
the female doctor to plead my case, l was rebuffed. I knew there and
then that the obstacles were placed before me to make me look to God and
God alone. I said,’God, l am ready for You’
day, the bleeding came in torrents, as if l had abortion within me. It
was heavy. I felt weak. I had thought l was going to die l did not go to
work.l had to seat on the toilet bowl for sometime to let it flow on.
But l cried, groaned in my spirit there and then.l prayed calling on the
Lord Jesus to meet me at that point, that me too l am holding on to the
edge of His garment by faith.
That if HE could do it in the Bible days,
He could repeat it for me. Hot tears flowed freely on my face.l was
alone in the toilet. And l felt the power of God, though l did not know
the dimension it would take. I left the place relieved. For three days
after, l was still ‘packing’ myself only to find out that there was no
drop of bleeding. And since then God’s mercy came upon me, He did IT .