"Jesus said unto him, If thou canst believe, all things are possible to him that believeth.” Mark 9:23
For Mrs. Euphemia Nnamdi, it was a
pleasant case of moving from multiple fibroid to multiple pregnancy. For ten
solid years, several factors had stood between her and conception. Doctors had
ruled out the possibility of her ever getting pregnant. But when the almighty
God intervened recently, all those obstacles gave way and she took in to the
amazement of doctors and sundry observers. Today, she is a happy mother of
twins – a boy and a girl. And so, during a conference of Watchman leaders and
ministers at the Rock Chapel, LOGISS, Awo Omamma, she shared her stirring
testimony which drew ovations and loud praises to God from the audience:
"I have come out here today to thank
God because of the great things He has done for me. God delivered me from ten
years barrenness and made me a mother of two.
We got married in 2000 and for several years, we waited for babies that did not come. Doctors attributed the cause to a lot of things. But, God is God! We believed that He could do all things. Yes, there is nothing that He cannot do. As we began to visit hospitals, doctors first told us the problem was low count. Then, after about seven years, they said to me: Madam, you have a newly developed fibroid! This was a very discouraging news, but we continued to pray unto God. Later, the doctor asked me to undertake a womb x-ray, which I did. When the result came out, he said that every woman should have two fallopian tubes in her body but that he could only see less than half in my own body which makes it practically impossible for me to conceive. Despite this development, we continued to pray. I knew the God I was serving, and so we remained hopeful. I had maintained a relationship with this God since my youth, so I knew what He could do. So, we continued to believe Him.
We got married in 2000 and for several years, we waited for babies that did not come. Doctors attributed the cause to a lot of things. But, God is God! We believed that He could do all things. Yes, there is nothing that He cannot do. As we began to visit hospitals, doctors first told us the problem was low count. Then, after about seven years, they said to me: Madam, you have a newly developed fibroid! This was a very discouraging news, but we continued to pray unto God. Later, the doctor asked me to undertake a womb x-ray, which I did. When the result came out, he said that every woman should have two fallopian tubes in her body but that he could only see less than half in my own body which makes it practically impossible for me to conceive. Despite this development, we continued to pray. I knew the God I was serving, and so we remained hopeful. I had maintained a relationship with this God since my youth, so I knew what He could do. So, we continued to believe Him.
Later on, when I met the doctor
again he asked me to do another scan to determine whether the fibroid was
inside the womb or outside. So, I went, and after it, they told me that the
fibroid was not only right inside the womb, but it had become multiple! As a
human being, this information made me afraid but when I looked up, I knew that
my God was able to intervene in any situation no matter how complicated. And
so, I talked to God. I told Him that I must not go childless. I continued to
believe Him. And my pastors were equally praying for me. One day, I called for
prayers in my home and God said to me: Now you have arrived; very soon, if you
did not conceive, know that I am not God! By this time, if you touched my
stomach, it was as hard as the ground. There was nothing to show that what I
had just been told could happen but I kept on believing the Lord.
Later that year, I started having
some problems and the doctor said that I should come for an operation, that
that was the solution to my problem. I said that I would not go for any fibroid
operation. Besides, they said it was inside the womb. What if I go for an
operation, what would happen? I resolved not to go. I preferred waiting for my
God.
About this time, too, I went to the
hospital, and the doctor said that patent fallopian tubes could not be seen. He
advised me to go and return after two weeks, by then he would have decided what
to do about my case. But before the end of the two weeks, I noticed that I had
missed my period. I also had very high fever. When I went to see the doctor, I
couldn’t find him. I went to the second doctor and he said I should come for
admission that the other doctor had gone on a sick leave. Then after staying in
the hospital for 4-5 days, I lost the pregnancy. So when the doctor came back
from his sick leave, I went to him and he asked me: Do you really mean that you
missed your period that is, that you were pregnant?
He said it was medically impossible
for me to take in. According to him, based on all the medical examinations I
had undergone had revealed, it just could not happen. But God is greater than
every situation. The doctor, however, said that if what I said actually
happened, that is, if indeed I took in, then it must have been by God’s
intervention. He then said that he has resolved not to carry out any flushing,
or give me any treatment, but that I should go back and tell that same God who
did the first one to do it again. So, I went back and prayed to God. I
said: God, you know that this doctor doesn’t know you but he knows what you can
do. As long as you are with me, I am not moved. You have done a miracle in my
life. Do another one. I am not going to do that operation, I am not going to
that hospital again until you visit me because the doctor had said I should go
and wait for God for 3 months, and if something doesn’t happen, then I should
come for the operation.
Then I went on to
say that as long as the doctor has recognized that God has visited me, I am
going to wait for God no matter the number of years. I was sure that on that
day, May 22, God gave me a solid promise. In October, I became sick, and the
thing was disturbing me so much. When it persisted, I forgot what God told me,
and began to look at the fibroid. I told myself that I would now go for the
operation instead of dying. So, I decided to go. I asked my senior brother, and
he said that I should go, that he would give me money. But, the Spirit of God
ministered to me to go and visit one midwife in our area before going to the
Holy Rosary Hospital (Emekuku) for the operation. When I went to the woman and
she asked what was happening to me, I told her that I did not know. I told her
that the fibroid was disturbing me too much. But, she looked at me and wondered
why there was some movement on my stomach, and advised me to go for a pregnancy
test. But I told her that I was not pregnant. But she insisted that something
must be behind the movement she was noticing. After refusing initially, I later
agreed to go for the test. I said I would go for it the next day while going to
the hospital. And so, the next morning, I went for the test and when the result
came out it was Positive! It was like a dream. I decided not to go to the
hospital until after one month.
After one month, I returned to the
hospital, and when the doctor saw me, he asked me what the problem was, and I
told him that I was sick and went for pregnancy test, and that they said the
result was Positive. The doctor asked me to come so he could examine me. After
touching my stomach, he asked: who told you that you are pregnant with this
weight of fibroid? Often, many of you women would want to spend your husbands’
money for nothing. Look at the weight of fibroid you have. And somebody told
you that you are pregnant and you agreed? Why are you so foolish?
My answer to him was that I did not
know anything, that he should, please, conduct his own test. He said okay and
sent me for a test. When the result came out, he said to me: Madam, I am sorry,
you are pregnant, I didn’t know! Later, I went to three other hospitals, and
the result was still the same, that I was pregnant. It was clear that the
hand of the Lord was there. And He continued to help me. When the
pregnancy reached five months, it began to disturb me so much. The doctor said
I should come for a scan and I went. When they finished, they were all looking
at me. Then the other doctor said: Look, it is a multiple pregnancy. But the
other one said: look at the weight of fibroid.
And the other one ran out and called
other doctors and told them to come and see how God has proved that He is
beyond doctors, and beyond science. He had defied fibroid to plant two children
in the womb. And he added: This your God is too much! For about an hour,
the doctors were examining me and using my case for special study. They were
looking at the weight of fibroid, and equally looking at the two children in
the womb. It was like a dream. And so, it was that on the 6th day of June, by
10′oclock, and despite multiple fibroid, blocked fallopian tubes, low count and
an infection, God gave me a baby boy and a baby girl. That was how God wiped
away 10 years barrenness, made me a fruitful mother of two and gave me a name
among women. When I go out now, people will call me Mama Ejima (mother of twins).
SOURCE: watchmancatholiccharismatics