Selasi Testimony

In January 2015, I was working in Al-Aflaj (Kingdom of Saudi Arabia) when I felt sharp pain in my stomach but I never bothered to take any serious action. I later looked for something to eat when the pain persisted. Exactly six minutes after eating, I vomited the food and a little amount of blood. Although the situation was alarming, I gathered hope and was treating myself for Ulcer because the symptoms seems to be that of stomach ulcer. I took the medication very seriously but was not responding to treatment, rather things became much worse. I started suffering from more and strange symptoms such as vomiting fresh thick blood everyday after meals, bleeding through passing out stool and also experiencing bloody discharge from my nose and ears as well. I was not able to work, eat or even attend to duty. I became very weak, pale, decrease in size and suffered insomnia.

I went to see a doctor concerning my condition. Listening to my symptoms, the doctor realized very quickly that something was seriously wrong and referred me to the general hospital in Saudi Arabia where diagnoses was carried out on me. The results of the tests declared me healthy and normal. I was again referred to several international hospitals in Riyadh and was finally admitted in the King Abdul Aziz hospital in Riyadh but to no avail. My condition still remained the same. None of the treatments worked, all hope was lost and I was discharged.

With my door locked and deeply asleep at night, two days after being discharged, I had a terrible dream in which I was stabbed on my left breast. Immediately I heard a knock at my door, when I opened it was my madam. She was on her usual rounds to check on me since she knew I was sick. She saw blood oozing out of my breast exactly where I was stabbed in the dream. After explaining and narrating the dream to her, we both looked surprised because everything seems to be real (manifest in the physical).

Mr. Nawaf Dorssorey quickly suggested we seek spiritual help. He sponsored and assisted me to consult powerful shieks and spiritualists all over Saudi Arabia whom he believed could save me but all to no avail. They were exhausted with no option than to advice me to return home (Ghana). I realized it myself, that I was heading in the wrong direction. I had the feeling there is hope in Ghana but the question I asked myself was, how? Where and who will heal my strange sickness?

God being so kind, I arrived safely in Ghana in the month of July, 2015. As soon as I reached home, a lot of people advised and connected me with pastors who were performing great signs and wonders for directions and healing but it seemed worthless to me because in Saudi medications could not help me, even powerful shieks and spiritualists failed me also. How much more common pastors in Ghana? I tried as much as I could and rejected their offer. I continued to suffer the symptoms listed above even as I was in Ghana.

One week after my arrival, I visited my sisters in East Legon, in Accra. One of my sisters named Madam Gifty Afidewu also invited me to meet one of their church leaders who paid them a visit. In Fact I felt reluctant to meet him but I do not know what actually pushed me outside to meet him. I only saw myself sitting next to him. Realizing I was a Muslim, he humbly asked if I would believe in Jesus and if he could pray for me. I nodded in agreement and so he prayed for me in Jesus name. He commanded healing to every affected part and restoration of parts where necessary. He also cursed every seed that the devil had planted in me. Praise God! I sang a new song that day after my encounter with Jesus through His servant Deacon Spencer Duncan Jnr. God performed his miracle in me, my healing was instantly manifested. I ate that day and never vomited blood and every form of discharges from the body openings also stopped and I was able to do the things I previously could not do.

Two weeks later, my health was very promising and I became very strong. Shortly after just an encounter with Deacon Spencer, I received my healing miraculously. He did not give me any concoction, no spiritual handkerchief was used, no holy water was ministered and above all, he did not demand for any money. He only led me to the mercy throne of God. He led me out of darkness and bondage of sickness into the marvelous light and life of Jesus through receiving the Lordship of Jesus over my life. Now I am proud to be part and parcel of my Father’s kingdom above by being a Christian no longer a Muslim, and I now have a new way of life. Brethren, there is power, life, healing, breakthrough, salvation in the holy and mighty name of Jesus.

Truly, Jesus is the son of God and the redeemer of mankind. Amen!!





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