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      Janeene
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      I have been procrastinating with sharing my testimony for a while now because it was quite traumatic and a quite a story to relay , but your email that used my name saying I needed to share my testimony because others need to hear it prompted me in my spirit, Two and a half years ago I almost died, after giving birth to a big, healthy baby boy who was delivered by C-section a month before his due date! My pregnancy was extremely difficult starting at 4 months I was constantly unwell from getting the flu to sinus infections and food poisoning I was being admitted into hospital every month it seemed, and I was a perfectly healthy 33 year old who had given birth to two beautiful girls already, aged 6 and 3 at the time, with no major difficulty. By month 6 of my pregnancy I had coughed so hard that I was getting severe chest pain that my dr thought I had a pulmonary embolism, coming from a medical background I knew how severe all these diagnoses were, I was admitted again and given multiple rounds of antibiotics and IV painkillers and even had a CT scan of my chest with contrast dye , which is contraindicated in pregnancy, thankfully it was clear but my infection persisted, through it all my only prayer was for my son to be born healthy and for all the medication to not affect him,my youngest sister was in the maternity ward reception one day while I was admitted and overheard nurses talking about another patient who had lost her baby that day after taking one round of the antibiotics I was virtually living on at this point, a few days before that my other sister had a vision of golden wings surrounding him in my womb and this was confirmation of Gods hand of protection on my baby. After that episode in hospital I was ok for a little while then I woke up one morning and had an excruciating pain in my right hip, I was seven months pregnant and could not walk on my own, I could not go to the toilet on my own which at seven months of pregnancy is something you do a lot! My second sister who had the vision and my husband had to push me in his office chair to the toilet that is how bad it was. I went back to hospital and I was now 27 weeks along and had to be admitted again, orthopaedic surgeons ordered an MRI of my sacroiliac joint and it was clear just slightly inflamed and the drs were so confused no one knew what was happening to me, it was so painful when they put me in the MRI machine and straightened my leg that my husband said that I screamed in so much pain that the entire reception area stopped and was in silence listening to me crying, I was now bed and wheelchair bound and could not walk a step without help and needed a urinary catheter, my OBGYN decided that my son needed to be born prematurely and gave me a steroid injection to mature his lungs faster, he at this point was still very much healthy and growing and I was withering away and turning into skin and bones but praise God my son was growing so well that my dr actually couldn’t understand how he was that size and decided I must be diabetic and gave me metformin to take, but my spirit told me not to and I didn’t. I was released from hospital a few days later and could walk a little but I was still weak and still had that persistent chest infection and then my legs starting swelling to almost three times their normal size and it was not normal! I knew normal swelling from pregnancy and this was not it, my drs admitted me again and did an echocardiogram of my heart this time and everything was normal so they gave me a bunch of medication to reduce the fluid in my body and sent me on my way after a few days. I was so unwell and nobody knew what was wrong I had all the right blood work done and all the right tests and still I was in extreme pain and discomfort and could barely breath or eat, my only goal was to give my son as much time as I could to grow and I kept telling myself that as soon as he was born I would be ok. He was delivered by c section at 36 weeks on the 8th of Jan 2020 perfectly healthy and I thought that I would be ok from now on but I just got sicker those next few days to the point were I could barely speak a sentence because I was so out of breath, I was in heart failure and the drs didn’t know why, another Echocardiogram was ordered and this time I saw on it my aortic heart valve had a huge vegetative growth on it, I was diagnosed with infective endocarditis and was essentially dying of heart failure, I needed to have open heart surgery to replace the valve but before that I needed to have two weeks of extremely strong antibiotics to clear up the infection, antibiotics that can cause severe side effects if not monitored well, I was in a private hospital through this entire ordeal, one day a Christian nurse who became my friend came into my room and begged me not to take the medication that morning after she looked at my blood work and my levels of the drug that I was taking was so high that I should have been in kidney failure days ago and I should have been deaf already, she felt that God was prompting her to check that day. My two week antibiotic course was almost near the end at this point and I was just so emotionally ,physically and spiritually drained at this point because it was just one thing after another and it was always the worst case scenario, and God kept telling me it’s going to be ok and it was so hard to believe and have faith but I kept on trusting him to bring me out of this, then one night I had a horrible nightmare of a black creature with a sort of gothic lion head with the body of a snake but with arms with huge claws and it wrapped it’s claw around my right leg, I was extremely disturbed and prayed immediately, the next day I started having burning pain in my right leg and I was so drained I didn’t even bother telling my doctors but it kept getting worse over the next two days that I was sent for an ultrasound and lo and behold the worse case scenario unfolded again, the infection had spread to the femoral artery of my left leg and caused an aneurysm which was causing a blockage in blood flow to my leg, I needed emergency vascular surgery and had to be transferred immediately by ambulance to the hospital where I was going to do my heart surgery. There was a possibility that my leg was going to be amputated. When I got to the hospital and met my dr and saw the look on his face I knew it was not good and he didn’t know what to do, so he said he didn’t want to rush and he went home and came back to me with a smile on his face and said while he slept it came to him amen! He was a Muslim doctor and it proved to me that God will use others to help you no matter who they are or what your circumstance! He decided to harvest the vein on my right leg, turn it around and use it as an artery on my left leg bypassing the infected damaged area! How amazing and in doing so saved my leg! So I went into the surgical ward to recover, I had two huge surgeries at this point and my heart was still failing, the fact that I survived the leg surgery was a miracle in itself, when I met my cardiothoracic surgeon he told me that I had a 40% chance of survival and I chose to ignore those words because I knew who my God was and he had not failed me yet! Then a nurse told my dr that she thought I had a uterine infection after my C-section and so I was sent for an ultrasound and it appeared like my uterus was infected, my cardiothoracic surgeon was extremely concerned and said he wouldn’t do the surgery if that was the case because I would would most likely not survive, essentially if that was the case I was being condemned to death, with two small girls and a newborn I refused to believe it, my family fasted and prayed for me throughout this ordeal, at one point my two sisters fasted for three days straight without food and I just refused to believe I was going to die, my gynaecologist was called in to redo the ultrasound and it turned out that the radiologist was wrong I did not have an infection. Praise God! Two days later I had open heart surgery to replace my aortic heart valve with a mechanical heart valve, I refused to believe I was going to die, I did not say goodbye to anyone I just kept having faith that God would do what he said he would do and I would be ok, I am only human and with everything that happened to me during this whole nightmare I would sometimes doubt then immediately just refuse to accept it and I would say Satan you filthy liar I am a child of the most high God and no weapon formed against me is going to proposer in Jesus name! Before being wheeled into theatre for the heart surgery I felt an overwhelming peace come over me and I was just calm and knew that I was going to be ok, all of the nurses in that operating room kept telling me you are so calm and how brave I was and I knew it was the peace of God at that moment, after my surgeon had replaced the valve and took me off the bypass machine I started crashing immediately and he said he just saw my blood pressure dropping, at that moment he didn’t know what was wrong and then he thought to try a smaller valve and it just happened that there was one available in that exact size in the hospital, he replaced it with the smaller one and it worked.I spent the next three days on life support and when they woke me up it was like I was waking up from complete darkness everything was just black until I heard them calling my name and I opened my eyes and I knew that God had done what he promised he would do. His word to me was that “ I came down myself and pulled you from a place that I cannot even tell you about”. For days after I woke up nurses that were in the operating room came to see me and one just held my hand and said “ I prayed for you, I prayed for you, we serve such a great God” My recovery began and it was extremely hard, I had been through three major surgeries at this point and couldn’t move, I needed help with everything I had tubes and cords and bags and machines hanging off me and I was extremely depressed because I have been a Christian my whole life and even though I realised what an amazing miracle took place I couldn’t understand why God would allow me to endure that kind suffering, from being a fit and active perfectly healthy mother, wife and health professional to this broken person I now was ,and I needed to understand why this was allowed and His word to me was that it is like a war that is being fought and the enemy comes to attack and destroy, and you may be injured and hurt but you will not perish, because the battle is the Lord’s! Everyday some tube or machine was pulled off me until finally I was discharged into the normal cardiac ward and I just went from strength to strength and was finally sent home.I taught myself to walk again which was extremely difficult because I had developed a pressure ulcer on the heel of my foot while I was in the surgical ward and it took months afterward to heal,It took a huge toll on my family especially my children but by the grace of God I am well to this day and they have their mother , God delivered me from death and my doctors still shake their heads in amazement at how well I am considering what I went through, that is the power of God! If he could pull me from the grave and give me my life again what can’t he do for you? He is your great Healer, and nothing, nothing is impossible for him! Do not lose faith put your hand in his hand and trust that he will do what he promised to do! You are his child and he will come personally and pull you from whatever pit you are in right now, he will stand watch over you as you heal because I knew that every dark night I spent in that hospital he was there with me, I felt his presence all the time so no matter what you are facing he will not leave you and he will not forsake you! Be strong because the lion of Judah is on your side!

    • #270052 Reply
      MOP
      Keymaster

      Hi Janeene, thank you so much for sharing all of this. I am sure this will speak to many others that have had similar experiences or may even be going through something similar right now. God is faithful!!! I want to say something to you though that you may not have considered. This whole thing is actually about your son. Pay attention to your son. Watch his influences, his friends, what he’s watching on TV, who’s watching him when you are not around. I’m saying this by the Spirit. The enemy is actually after him and not you. You were perfectly fine until you got pregnant. Just keep a close eye on him as he grows up. 24/7 you need to know what is going on with him – spiritually, mentally & emotionally. Blessings

    • #270059 Reply
      Janeene
      Guest

      Thank you so much for confirming this, my family and I have felt that this was also the case, the enemy went through great trouble to destroy him I was just collateral damage.

    • #270141 Reply
      MOP
      Keymaster

      Yes, he has a very big calling on his life and this will become clear to you as he gets older. This is why you need to watch him closely and watch who is around him all the time. Blessings

    • #270271 Reply
      Janeene
      Guest

      Thank you and please keep him in your prayers.

    • #271878 Reply
      J. Elizabeth
      Guest

      Absolutely amazing 🙏♥️

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