I got a text a week or so ago to pray for an expectant mom because her water broke at 30 weeks. Not a good diagnosis. I felt to ask the Lord for more placenta fluid and that the tear would be repaired. I didn't know the whole situation at the time. The expectant mother was on bed rest.
Got a text a day later and they were going to check the baby and induce if there wasn't enough fluid. I prayed for enough fluid...
It didn't happen..... I got another text saying that they were inducing the mother. I started to pray a lot harder and asked the Lord what to do.
"Drop any preconceived ideas you have." was all I heard.
Okay.... I discarded what I would like to see happen in this situation and started to decree the truth I knew. I didn't allow discouragement to start because it gets you no where.
I argued, "God, that's not blessed to have a baby with birth defects. Tell me what I'm allowed to decree for them." I knew but I knew, that a single mom didn't need the extra burden of a handicapped baby. So I claimed a healthy baby that could breathe on it's own, without a ventilator. I also decreed no complications in the labor and delivery process. I had peace then.
God's blessing is so much greater than anyone's sin. The only one who is cursed is the devil. I knew I was onto something claiming the blessing of God on that mom and baby. I could feel myself get hot as I would decree it over them.
I also texted a few friends and got them to agree with me for miracles for the little guy. We were all in agreement for him.
A day or so later I got a text and mom delivered without any trouble. Mom and baby are fine. He was 3 lbs, 11 oz and hasn't been on a ventilator once! Now that's God!
Bless You!
Big hugs,
Brenda Gale Thompson
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