The God of Chosen Answers Prayer.
God’s Divine GPS: How He Led Me Back To My Root
For with God nothing shall be impossible.
Luke.1.37
God has demonstrated His boundless power by turning the seemingly impossible into a remarkable reality in our brother’s life. Read his incredible testimony below:
My name is Brother John Chukwuma Nweze. I worship at the Jubilee branch, Ikorodu, west, Lagos State. I thank God for the salvation of my soul and for making me a Chosen.
A week after my naming ceremony, which was held 8 days after my birth, my father passed away. Following his death, my mother took me to her father’s house. I grew up without ever knowing my father’s side of the family or any of my siblings.
When I was 7 years old, my mother also passed away, leaving me to fend for myself. At the age of 15, I followed a man to Ibadan, where I worked and stayed with him. While in Ibadan, I joined a church and shared my story with them, explaining that I had a family but couldn’t locate them. The church fasted and prayed for me, assuring me that God would intervene. I remained with them for over 25 years, but there was no solution. When I later relocated to Lagos State, I continued attending the church branch here. I informed them of my situation, and they also prayed and fasted for me, but still, nothing happened.
One fateful morning in 2007, as I was heading out, I saw a sister from The Lord’s Chosen Church preaching. I intended to walk past her, but something held me back, and I stopped to listen. After she finished preaching, I told her that I was moved by her message and asked her to introduce me to her church. She gave me the details of their services, and that same week, on a Thursday, I attended this church.
After hearing the preaching of the General Overseer, I decided to be a member of The Lord’s Chosen. I prayed to God, asking for His intervention in my situation, I became committed to the things of God with unwavering faith.
When I married my wife, I explained to her that I had no family or siblings. In fact, when it was time to pay her bride price, it was the members of the Chosen church who stood in as my family.
I remained committed as a member of The Lord’s Chosen Church, and in December 2022, I attended a program here titled ‘Only God Can Do This. I reminded God of my desire to locate my family, and I prayed earnestly for His intervention. That very day, during the General Overseer’s ministration, he mentioned my case, saying, ‘There is a brother here you have been facing challenges related to your family for many years, but this coming January, you will see a miracle’
On January 1st, 2023, during the program titled ‘Change of Garment’ service, I attended, and the General Overseer mentioned my case again and I claimed it. That same week, something extraordinary happened. In a dream, the angel of our General Overseer appeared to me. He looked at me, smiled, and said, ‘My son, you are blessed. Take this.’ He gave me a pen and a book, He said, ‘Open it and write whatever I ask you to write.’
I opened the book and began writing down everything he told me. Then he asked, ‘My son, do you know what you wrote?’ I responded, ‘No, sir, but this looks like my father’s name.’ He then revealed to me that my father had two names, as did my grandfather, and that what I had written was the address I needed to locate my father’s house. He instructed me to keep reciting what I had written down, which I did until I woke up. He also gave me the date when I should go there.
When I woke up, I immediately wrote everything down. I then informed my wife that I want to travel to my father’s house. She laughed and asked, ‘Which father’s house? Do you even have a father or family?’ I told her that the God of my pastor had given me the details to locate my father’s compound and that I would travel the following week. She asked how I would afford it, and I replied that I only had two thousand naira, but the angel instructed me to travel the next week. Later that day, I spent one thousand naira, leaving me with just one thousand naira.
On Friday of that week, I went to work with the intention of traveling the following Tuesday. As I stood in front of my workshop, I prayed to God, saying, ‘I need to travel on Tuesday, and today is already Friday, what will I do?’ While I was speaking to myself, a woman approached me and asked, ‘Security, why are you talking to yourself?’ I recognized her as a member of our church since I work in the security department. I told her I was praying, and she responded, ‘I’ve been passing by here, and today I feel led to give you something for a recharge card.
When I went inside and opened the envelope, I found 50 thousand naira. I immediately called my boss to inform her of my plans to travel the following week. She asked if everything was okay and requested to see me the next day, which was Saturday. When I met with her, she gave me an additional 60 thousand naira. This was how the God of Chosen provided me with 110 thousand naira for my journey.
On Tuesday, I took the address and called a friend in Ibadan, asking which bus to take to Ebonyi State. I planned to stay at his place overnight before continuing my journey. When we arrived at Holy Ghost Roundabout Enugu State, it was already 1 a.m, I tried to call my friend, but my phone had switched off. I prayed for guidance, and just then, a man appeared in front of me and asked where I was headed.
After I explained my situation, he went to get a taxi for me and even accompanied me. He asked for my friend’s number, and as I was trying to find it, he pointed out, ‘Isn’t that your friend over there?’ I looked up, and it was indeed my friend. I turned to thank the man who had helped me, but he was already gone.
I stayed with my friend overnight, and the next morning, I traveled to my destination. When I arrived, I showed the address to a bike man, who mentioned that the place was now called Bishop House. I confirmed this with another person, who then took me to the location. To my surprise, the day I arrived, was the day my brothers were having a family meeting. I greeted them and quietly observed the surroundings as they talked.
God had prepared an elderly woman who was there. She looked closely at my face and suddenly shouted, ‘This is our son, Chukwuma!’ Everyone was shocked and they all ran away because they believed I had died. As she kept shouting, ‘This is our son, Chukwuma,’ people who had heard the news began rushing over from different places to see me. There was great rejoicing, and I shared my story with them, and together, we praised God.
That night, the same angel who had given me the address appeared to me again in my village and said, ‘You have found your father’s compound. Be strong in the Lord.’ I replied, ‘Yes.’
The next morning, I told my family that the angel had appeared to me again, and they remarked that he must have been guiding me. We went to my brother’s house who is a catholic Bishop to confirm everything. As soon as we arrived, my brother hugged me, and I shared everything that had happened with them.
We all began to praise God. My family urged me to join them in the Catholic faith, as they were a Catholic family, and promised me many things. However, I refused and instead asked them to join me in Chosen. When I returned to Lagos, I told my wife that I had found my father’s compound. She didn’t believe me at first, but I told her to prepare, as we would be visiting my home the following week.
When we arrived at my compound, we were met with a sober atmosphere. My brother’s daughter had just passed away, and they were about to carry her out. I asked them to take me to her. When I touched her, she wasn’t breathing. I instructed them to remove everything they had placed on her and asked everyone to step outside.
I knelt and called on the God of the Chosen to reveal His power so that everyone would know He is God. I prayed fervently, removed my apron, and placed it on her. Miraculously, she woke up and asked what had happened. I reassured her that everything was fine and asked for someone to bring her water to drink.
Now, whenever I enter my father’s compound, I am treated like a king. My siblings regularly call to check on me. I am so grateful to God.
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