The teaching was so stressful but i had no option than to be doing it just to be earning a living with it.
The spirit instructed me to be visiting prayer centres and to be attending Sunday services, I never attend church since the incident occurred but the spirit forced me.
In that church, they were lacking choir members but i have vowed to myself that I will be worshipping God but will never involve in any church organization again.
One Sunday, as the church service was going on they demanded for someone that will lead in praises,I kept adamant but before I could knew it, I found myself standing at the pulpit with the microphone.
I had no option than to do what I know how to do (singing) the praise rose many souls and many were in tears.
During worshipping songs many were on the ground crying, I felt the spirit of God at work at that moment.
I was about submitting the microphone back to the pastor when I fell down and started crying for help.
Water filled the church, they rushed and drove me to the hospital, I was in a very big pain.
“She is in labour but as things stands now, she can’t deliver on her own, she have to undergo surgery”the doctor said.
“God! I don’t know any of her relative oh, who will sign the agreement?” pastor’s wife asked.
“Pls do it for me, sign the agreement, nothing will happen”I said to the pastor’s wife.
She signed it for me and the doctor was about to start the operation when I remembered something.
“I want to ask u for a favour pls, if I didn’t make it pls don’t allow my child to live, kill the child pls, I don’t want the child to suffer like me”I said but they all chuckled.
“Where are ur parents?”the pastor’s wife asked but the doctor asked her to keep calm till after the surgery.
I can’t explain anything that happened and how it happened, I opened my eyes and saw the pastor’s wife sitting with my baby, I smiled and tried standing up but the pain held me back to the bed.
“Where is my child?”I asked with a excited voice.
“Wow!! Debby u are awake? See ur baby girl here”the pastor’s wife said and handed her over to me.
Gosh! The girl was an angel, so beautiful even more than I was, tears of joy dropped down from my cheek.
She (my child) was sucking her breast when the doctor came in.
“Thank God, baby is having her first meal?”the doctor asked smiling.
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