Late last year, I started feeling something on my right breast. I figured by myself that it was not a tumour or cancer but I didn’t know its name. However, it felt like the breast seed or tissue broke into pieces, and I could feel them whenever my hand touched it. At times, I would use just a finger to poke it since it was so tiny. When I told my friend to help me check it some weeks after, she laughed and said, “It’s a tumour.” I threatened to slap her so she wouldn’t call it that. I told her that I can never have a tumour. The good thing was that I didn’t feel any pain around the region. She spoke to her doctor and he asked me to come but I told her I was going nowhere.

During the first Healing Service this year, Pastor Nkechi told us to put our hands on any part of our body that needed healing. I put my hand on my right breast and said, “Dear breast, you have to be perfect this moment,” and that was it. On my way home, I touched my breast and I could not feel that lump, which was always there. When I got home, I took off my bra and saw that it was gone, just like that. My faith made my miracle come through for me. God bless you Pastor.