Spiritual Growth and Working The Miraculous

 

I want to give God praise for a transformed life. I thank God for growth and increase. We started church in August of this year, and just by following Apostle’s teachings, a lot has changed. I listened to Apostle’s message on “Supernatural Church Growth” and Faith and Prayers, I listen so much that I almost wear the message out if I can put it that way. It soaked into my spirit I started making confessions regarding church growth and God has been increasing us one soul at a time. The word “and God added to the church daily” has been a reality in my life ever since.

I have been praying because I wanted to see miracles like Apostle does. I loved Apostle’s way of teaching and ministering so much that I wanted to replicate what he does, I imagined it every day. I even went as far as confessing one hour daily, like “Apostle in me and even much more, a thousand times much more like Apostle in me.” I did this for hours. Fast forward, one of my church leaders' mom was poisoned: from a simple stomach ache, her belly began to swell. She could not breathe. I had prayed earlier with her on the phone but due to unbelief, they took her to a so-called prophet where she was given a drink called “back to sender.” that cost N60,000 (Sixty Thousand Naria). The case got worse though; the swelling increased. The father wanted to take her to another place for another “work.” The daughter told me about it, so I already knew that with the attitude of the family, she would lose her mom. So I prayed, “Lord create an avenue where faith can be seen let me work this miracle.” I was eager, I was already imagining what Apostle would do if he was in the same situation. By God’s mercy, the tricycle they boarded to take her suddenly became faulty on the way, and all efforts to make it work was futile. The woman gave up in the tricycle, eyes straightened, and her body became cold. They were all crying. Eventually. she called and told me what was happened. I was thinking what should I do now, the hour has come, so I should not be confused now.

Right there I heard Apostle say, “It doesn't take more than a few sentences.” Immediately, I called back and asked her what was the name of the mother, but before I could pray with her, my went flat. I said "Jesus, what should I do?”. Again, I heard “It doesn't take more than a few sentences.” So I called her name out loud in the name of Jesus, rebuked the spirit of death over her, and called her spirit back. Into her body.

A few hours after my phone finally came up, I called and she was crying in praise to God, that few minutes after our call went out, the mom was revived, and the protruding stomach began to reduce.

She's alive now, well, hale and hearty. I give God the glory.

 

Thank you, Apostle. I keep replicating and following sir.

 

Date: October 2024