On this third day of praise, I felt like drinking Chinese tea. My praise jam was on already and I was reading my bible and making my confessions in preparation for my dance. I couldn’t shake off the urge to drink the tea. I made it and started sipping.
I started cramping badly. I was wondering why is this happening, I’ve had my period already. I don’t have endometriosis anymore. I will tell you how God delivered me from that one shortly.I continued my dance in pain. Before I knew it, I felt pressured below. I washed my hands and sent it there. Men and brethren, Look who came out
Both are the same fibroid. Picture 1: After I washed it. Picture 2: When it just fell out.
I felt different emotions at once. One of which was fear. Ah God! What is this again? Are there more? What next? How long would this monster keep coming back? I summoned courage and resumed my praise. I gave my best dance that third day.
Shortly afterwards, my husband called. I didn’t know if I should tell him or not. I finally decided not to tell him. I mean this man is away, why send this kind of headache to him. I then decided that I will go do a scan first and the outcome will determine if I will tell him now or wait till he is back home.
The next day, I went for my scan and here is the story I got below.
Babe have you noticed that the enemy just wants to keep us miserable in December? We can’t allow him do that to us this year. Find a tourism package let’s add to the supposed CT money and go on a vacation.