Answered Prayer

June 26, 2025

Hello family, God has been faithful and blessed us with an answered prayer, a beautiful baby girl. She is our child of promise shown to me 7 years ago with many more faithful experiences and encounters of encouragement along the way in this journey of our story. I share this testimony to glorify the faithfulness and mercy of God that as He has done for me, I know he can do it for you too. Whatever promise you are trusting God for He is faithful!

Before getting married, a brother in Christ gave me a word that the enemy was after my marriage, and I had an assignment against me that either it would be very difficult for me to get married, or I wouldn’t have children.

When I first got married I had a dream where I was walking on a very dark road, and two people were people walking with me, two Caucasian ladies. One put my hands behind my back   and the other told her to lift up my shirt and she did. Then she rubbed my stomach three times. When I woke up I wasn’t sure what that meant, but walking on a dark road was not good and I just knew it was spiritual warfare. I felt they had cursed me. So, I began to pray against whatever was released, still unsure exactly what it was. It wasn’t until we began trying to have a child, very shortly after getting married, that I realized it was an attack against my womb.   

When Derrick and I were courting, during our engagement, I had a vision of three children on a bed, two girls and one boy. We were going through a turbulent time, and I was unsure if our relationship was going to make it. But I saw in the vision Derrick and me peeking into the room and we were both so grateful for these little ones, as I said, “Imagine if we had given up.” Then I came out of it. I was so full of joy and treasured that vision in my heart as we continued trying to have a child.

Within a few months of our marriage, we went to a prayer conference in Nigeria with my beloved’s church. Although I wasn’t so crazy about going to a 24-hour fast and prayer, God moved there. A prophet stopped my beloved during prayer, to inquire about me; if I was his wife. We were in separate groups and there were about 600-800 young adults there. I had terrible food poisoning at the time and was outside sitting on the curb throwing up. The prophet told Derrick that Satan had tried to close my womb, but God had opened it up and that we would have a son who would be a prophet of the Lord. He was overjoyed and brought tears to his eyes as he ran to reach and find me. He picked me up from the curb and led me to the prophet who blessed us. He then shared he always had a fear that I wouldn’t be able to get pregnant because of my age, which I didn’t know. So, it strengthened our faith and brought us closer together.

We continued to try. It was a year and still no child. We finally decided, per the Lord’s instructions, to go and run some tests. He said it would give us both peace that nothing was wrong because we were both starting to think that [something was]. Our test results came back good although I was at a vulnerable age, 38. I was still trusting the Lord. However, the doctors kept pushing us towards IVF because of my age and the decrease in my eggs. They gave us a medication as a precursor, and I thought for sure the medication would work but it didn’t. I remember my faith began to wane a bit and I began to get very discouraged as the enemy tormented me constantly that something was wrong with me and that somehow I was damaged goods. Then, in prayer, God gave me a vision. I saw myself praying back and forth in my room, but my belly was big. I heard, “In 8 months.” When I counted the months, it would mean by June of the following year I would be pregnant.

At this point, my beloved began to lose hope and also encouraged IVF. However, I wanted to stand on the Lord’s promise, and I just felt the Lord would do it on his own time. I wanted him to get all the glory. We were now going into the second year and still no child. So, my beloved decided if we didn’t have a child by the end of the year I should do IVF. I was disheartened but yielded, wondering if the Lord wanted to use that way for us to have a child. I had to submit but still had great hope that he would give us a child.

It was around this time that the Lord brought Apostle James Kawalya into the lives of Heartdwlellers via Mother Clare. We all saw his nine-million-viewed testimony on YouTube and were greatly moved. The Lord prompted Mother Clare to reach out to him and He responded. Then Holy Spirit prompted us, in Ghana, to go to his second Consecration Camp and take some of the Heartdwellers Africa Intercessors with us.

We went as a team of six and God moved. During one of the sessions, one of the intercessors had a vision as we began to pray against witchcraft, the marine kingdom, and those who had held destinies captive in prison. He saw my womb tied up in a water church in the marine kingdom through witchcraft. As we prayed it came out of the water, and it was set free. He then saw pastor James Kawalya’s wife, Pastor Juliet, come to us in the spirit with a basket of apples and handed each of us one apple but gave me two instead. He felt it meant fruitfulness of the womb for me that I would bear children. The Lord then spoke to me and told me that this curse landed because of the sin of fornication. You see, I had told the Lord I would wait until I was married when I gave my life to him at age 14. I made a covenant with God, unbeknownst to me because He took me at my word. But I lived much in the world during my early young adult life and was not faithful to the covenant I made with him. I wasn’t serious about it, but God was. And because of that, this curse landed to derail and hinder my destiny. But His mercy stepped in at that Consecration Camp and brought revelation, repentance, and deliverance.

Then going back home, another friend of mine went to a prayer meeting and the prophetess of the house said the Lord was releasing children from heaven and those who were wanting a child should come to the front and receive a lollipop, as a prophetic direction, eat it and they would have a child. So, my friend got a lollipop for me and brought it to the house right away in the middle of the night because she said many have forgotten in the past to give to those they were interceding for, ate it, and became pregnant. And she did NOT want to get pregnant [laugh]. So, I told her thank you and in faith, I ate it. Then she mentioned she also had a dream where I was pregnant. Then the word June popped up in the dream as I told her, “Wow, that is what Jesus told me too.” So, I tucked this away in my heart, and treasured it, now having my faith increased to trust God’s promise.

We were now one month away from June, and I went to a family function out of town. A young lady greeted me upon my arrival and my spirit became very unsettled. I remembered her, I couldn’t put my finger on what was off about her. The following day, as we all had breakfast, she mentioned to someone how she was happy about my marriage and that praying for babies, but she reached and rubbed my belly three times. Immediately, I was startled. It brought me back to the dream I had just a year before and I felt very uncomfortable and uneasy with what she did and why she even touched me. When I went home I couldn’t shake the feeling and went to the Lord about it, and He confirmed that she was a witch and had put a curse on me, and I just knew it. Why I never had a good feeling about her when I met her years ago. If you guys remember, those who have been faithful to the channel, Jesus gave me a message about the situation in the message called “Jesus speaks to the Servants of Satan, I Am Warning You To Turn To Me”. In the message, He said, “An assignment goes forth and covens work together to bring about an expected end, but they don’t know you will soon be expecting and that will be their end instead”. Wow!

So during the month of June, I was anxious, to say the least. I didn’t want to be too attached to things because many times a contradictions have been allowed and I was disappointed. It had been a year and a half, almost two years now, and wanted to surrender to whatever the Lord would allow. The Holy Spirit prompted me to one day use Pastor James prayer book for a rhema and I got the prayer point about the curse of bareness. I thought, “Wow, so that is what I have been fighting all this time”. I began to break the curse of bareness off my life and off my womb.

Sometime at the end of June, my beloved and I got on our knees to pray asking the Lord to bless us with a child. The first week of July came and I pulled a rhema card. It said, An answered prayer! (Tobit 3:16-17) on the back it read, At that very time, the prayer of both of them was heard in the glorious presence of God. St Raphael was sent to heal them both.

I wasn’t sure what the Lord was going to answer because between then and now we had prayed for many things and interceded for many people. But there was a jump in my heart that could this be about a child. Then during my Lord’s Supper, when I raised the host in the air, I could see an image of Jesus holding the hands of a toddler. I thought, “No way”. So I took pictures of it.   

I called one of the intercessors to share with her and she told me that she just knew I was pregnant, I should go and get a test, and I did. Sure enough, I was! I was in shock, in awe, so happy and remembered, thinking, I have waited for this moment for what seemed forever. I had so many negative tests before and now I had this promised child, finally.

I couldn’t wait to tell my beloved and when I did he cried, we both did. I thought, getting pregnant was so much warfare, surely the pregnancy would be easy. You guys know I should know better. Boy did the battle then begin.  

A week into my first trimester Jesus played the song entitled, Spiritual Warfare.  The following week, I got a call from someone close to me asking if I was pregnant. I was a bit startled. I laughed it off saying no, because we wanted to keep this private until I was a bit further along. That very evening, I had someone astral project in my bedroom and then I fell into a sleep paralysis as they laid a curse on me three times.

When I came to myself I just began binding and rebuking. Then I thought of that phone call. It wasn’t a coincidence. Lord, no, it couldn’t be. Shortly after, I began to have tremendous pain on the left side of my stomach. It felt like I had a fist inside trying to break my skin and come out. I was now six weeks pregnant and in great pain. I could barely walk even to the bathroom and was on bed rest for two weeks. Those around me who knew thought I was just having a hard trimester, but I knew something was wrong. I began to also have demonic attacks back-to-back. I was exhausted and miserable. My room felt like a spirit of death and sickness resided there.

We then were meant to go on our second trip to see Pastor James Kawalya for another Consecration Camp. But my beloved was adamant that I stay behind because of my condition. But just like the woman with the issue of the flow of blood, I knew. I had to go to Uganda. I had to go to the prayer mountain and touch the hem of God’s garment there. I knew I would be delivered and set free. I pleaded and finally right before we were to leave for our flight he permitted me to go. I was in so much pain during the travel and exhausted; moving slowly because of the pain. I was so sick that I couldn’t attend the actual prayer camp. I stayed in the house that hosted us and watched it online.

Day one was terrible, day two I had to have help walking, day three I was finally taken to the doctor, and they saw nothing wrong. I began to feel a bit hopeless. The pain was tremendous, and no one really understood me and kept brushing it off as tough pregnancy symptoms. I remember having a dream where I was rushed to the emergency screaming saying, “I wanted the baby out of me!” There were moments when I felt death was better, that is how bad it was. I then knew the enemy wanted me to curse this child and this pregnancy because there were moments when thoughts came that I was better off when I wasn’t pregnant.

Finally, during the fourth night, I broke down, unable to take the pain anymore. I knew it was a suffering unto the Lord, but I kept telling my beloved I couldn’t do this anymore. Then the Lord woke me up at around 1:00 am as I had left my phone on playing worship and the song Holy Spirit woke me up to was Jekalyn Carr ‒ Curse Breaking Prayer (which I have shared with you guys a couple of times on the channel. It’s very anointed). The Lord always uses this song for me when I am under a curse and now it was time to take authority and receive my deliverance.

So, I got up and began praying with her. I hadn’t been able to pray for weeks, not even in tongues because that is how weak I was. It took too much energy. But I mustered everything I had, and a fire came in me as I began to pray in tongues. I then commanded any evil deposit inside me to come out now, in the name of Jesus!”   Immediately I began to throw up. I ran to the bathroom and threw it all up. All I could do was cry and thank the Lord!

From that point on I began to feel much better. As the days went by I began gaining my strength. I was able to attend the conference on the last day praising God. My second and third trimesters were much better. And on March 4, 2025, I gave birth to our beautiful baby girl, Rose Elise Asante Kumi.  The name Rose was given to me by Jesus, who said she is as pretty as a rose, and when still contemplating her name He played a worship song by Fernando Ortega called Virginia Rose, about this woman, who was as beautiful as a rose. When I still didn’t get it, it was during a movie we were watching, and in the scene, the young lady was dying and before she went she wanted to let her partner know her real name and she said my name, my middle name is Rose. It all happened within the span of a week, and I was like, “Okay, Lord, I get it”. My beloved agreed and he gave her, her middle name, Elise, which means God’s promise because she indeed is.

What is so amazing about all of this is that the Lord allowed her to come to me in a vision six years earlier. I was on the mountain before the Holy Eucharist and Derrick, and I were no longer together. I had so much fear and anxiety about God’s promises of marriage and much pain from our past. I wanted no part in it. Then I saw a bright light and a young girl appeared, about four years old, with pigtails. I knew she had big eyes and huge dimples, but I couldn’t make out the features of her face. I was sitting Indian style and she came right next to me and sat down, with one hand raised in the air worshiping with me in adoration. I then began to sing, and she was looking at me in admiration and closed her eyes, continuing to worship with the Lord. Once I was done singing, she got up, smiled, hugged me on my neck, and said, “It’s going to be okay, Mommy.” I was stunned. Then the light appeared and so did Jesus, beaconing for her to come back. Before she entered the light she stopped, turned back around, ran back to me and hugged me again saying, “It’s going to be okay, Mommy.” Then she was gone. When I opened my eyes I had tears streaming down my cheeks as the experience was so real I wondered, was it my mind? Then I looked on the floor and right behind me was a pink infant sock in the hermitage. Mind you we are 8,000 feet up and no infant had ever been on the refuge. I was flabbergasted as I showed one of the brothers there at the time and we were both stunned.   

Sure enough, Rose Elise has big eyes and huge dimples.

I kept the sock as a keepsake to cling to God’s promise. I thought had I lost the journal, but Mother Elisabeth sent me a box just two weeks ago with items she found of mine that I left in New Mexico. I opened the box and there was the journal and there was the story with the sock.

What a testimony! God is freaking faithful, guys, my goodness! A big #hushjesushush!”

I know the Saints and Angels, and Blessed Mother had a lot to do with this testimony and this beautiful child. I now know that Rose is a rose from Blessed Mother’s garden, given to me, to nurture, to raise up, and to train up, and to train her in the ways of God so that she can be a blessing to the world.

Thank you to those who tuned in this long to listen to our testimony. I had to testify of God’s goodness, how He delivered me from a curse of witchcraft and bareness, healed my womb, and in turn, brought healing to my marriage.    Trust his promise because He will do it even if the vision tarries, wait on it, it will indeed come to pass.

God bless you, family, until the next message.

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