Two weeks before Christmas, I was eating peanuts in bed and thought I had lost one down my blouse but it turned out to be a lump in left breast. I was terrified and begged God not to confirm my thoughts. The doctor was concerned and transferred me to the Breast Cancer Unit for a monogram, ultrasound and a biopsy.
I was so afraid but the Lord reminded me of whom I am in Christ, and sent me wise counsel through a friend. I started breaking bread daily and reminded God of the victory I know I have in Him. I pronounced healing on my body regardless of doctors reports. One Sunday, Pastor gave a word of knowledge that someone was having a shower and felt a lump in her breast; he laughed and said “It is well”. I hadn’t told any pastor about my situation but I knew he was talking about me. I held on to his word.
I had an operation which went as planned and had to wait for 10 days for the result. When I went back to the hospital I was told that the lump was just a papilloma which had been removed and that all is well.
I was so afraid but the Lord reminded me of whom I am in Christ, and sent me wise counsel through a friend. I started breaking bread daily and reminded God of the victory I know I have in Him. I pronounced healing on my body regardless of doctors reports. One Sunday, Pastor gave a word of knowledge that someone was having a shower and felt a lump in her breast; he laughed and said “It is well”. I hadn’t told any pastor about my situation but I knew he was talking about me. I held on to his word.
I had an operation which went as planned and had to wait for 10 days for the result. When I went back to the hospital I was told that the lump was just a papilloma which had been removed and that all is well.