My son came home with an infection that was later diagnosed as chicken pox when we took him to the hospital. He was placed on medications. Shortly after, his twin sisters came down with the same infection and were placed on the same medications. Concerns were raised about every other member of the family contacting the same infection, so, we had to devise a means of protecting ourselves and thus, prevent any more infection. Since I have lived in divine health for over sixteen years, I always responded with conviction that no disease can survive in my blood. So, I still slept and constantly stayed with them.

About a week later, the girls staying with us and myself broke out in rashes all over our bodies. As usual, I began to confess the Word of truth. Two colleagues of mine, in cautious derision, warned me that this was a viral attack. One of our neighbours came to our house to visit, and when he saw what was going on in our house, asked us what we were going to do about the spread of the infection. Without thinking I responded, “It can only get better.” I felt good with my response and wondered how I got about such response. Then I realized that my spirit had picked it from Pastor Nkechi.

That same day, my body temperature went up so much that my son exclaimed that the heat coming from my body could boil water. However, I kept declaring the living Word of the Lord, even till late in the night as I slept off.

The very next morning, I woke up to discover that my body temperature was back to normal and the rashes had dried up. According to my wife, that was the sign that it was gone, and truly, that was the end of chicken pox in my home. Praise the Lord for ever and ever.