The Dr Who Fixes Everything Including Fibroids

As I write this, I am very high. When you finish reading, you will see just how high I am. Though I’d love to, there is no way I can write this testimony as a one-digit-minute read. You will also see why. To encourage you with this read this.

God is the God who gives you a testimony if you want it. And this testimony is not finished yet, because there are more parts I know God wants to continue to do for me.

A Special Day

On the day I’m writing this, it is not only Valentine’s Day 2026, but also the day God rested and hallowed. That makes the testimony from yesterday — a day I will never forget — even more special. I am not only resting physically, but resting in the fact that God is taking care of me and will always take care of me.

Where there are superstitions about Friday the 13th, that has never been and will never be my portion. God has shown me, yet again, that He is the Sovereign God whose power supersedes superstitions and the spirits behind them.

What God has done for me is an indicator of what He will do for me all the days of my life.

Miracles Upon Miracles

There are so many miracles in this testimony that I won’t be able to tell you the full extent of them. I’m saddened by that, because even what I share won’t give this testimony the justice it deserves. Yesterday, I basically went to the hospital for a quick nap.

Like many Black women, I have many fibroids. One particular fibroid was going to affect future fertility, so it needed to be removed. I had anaesthesia at 13:40, and by 16:46 I was in an Uber going home!

Unlike a previous tooth procedure where I remembered nothing after sedation, I remember everything before and after this general anaesthesia. The notes I had written on my phone and my mum’s phone weren’t even necessary. I didn’t talk crazy either, like I did after that tooth procedure.

Surgery Set Date

I found out about the option of surgery at a time I was grieving the loss of a cousin. Under the criteria, I wasn't to be offered the option — but God knew where I was and poured His favour on me. I was told the waiting list was 10 months. Yet it came in 7 months — ideal timing, not close to my birthday. And with the NHS that was also a miracle! Look at God.

Your Circle’s Experiences Are Also for You

Years ago, a friend had a hysterectomy due to same same fibroids. She shared her specific prayer points and testified how God answered them exactly, including not puking. Before my surgery, I took a leaf from her book and prayed for no pain and none of the expected after-effects. The same God who heard her prayers heard mine. It is Day 2. I have had no pain. The bleeding was light yesterday and was gone by bed time. Who is like God?

Fasting

At the beginning of the year, I decided to pray and fast. Jesus said there are some things that only prayer will solve.  There were many areas of my life that needed God’s intervention-business & personal issues. I also took on a new project that I knew would be contentious. Working with descendants of Adam & Eve will always be like that. True enough, a week before the procedure, I experienced stress like never before. But God through mental health bible quiz had me covered in ways I only realised after the quiz. Read about it here.

Fasting has always given me strength, peace, and revelation. When I found out the procedure would be on the last day of my fast, I told God I needed His strength to carry it through. And off course He did. I walked — literally and figuratively — and did not faint just like the Excellent Book says.

The Mysterious NHS

Fifteen hours before the procedure, I received a phone call saying, the procedure could be cancelled before or even after arrival at the hospital! God has taught me to embrace divine blocks because he could be making an intervention. I only knew surgery was happening when the anaesthetist called me from the waiting room. That marked the beginning of kindness I knew was from God.

Ignorance Is Truly Bliss

When the anaesthetist said I’d need a breathing tube, I realised this was more serious than I thought. I hadn’t thought about the anaesthesia bit, I think I had assumptions on how it would be done and I also don’t believe I was told exactly how it would be done, before yesterday. When they mentioned a possible sore throat, my heart sank. I hate sore throats. I prayed. Since yesterday, I’ve only had a slight niggle — no soreness, no pain. Who is like God?

The extra miracle is that during my five-year Long Covid journey, I never saw a ventilator. Yesterday, I still didn’t see it, but it was there — sponsoring my nap and I left it where I found it. Who is like God?

Divine Help & Kindness

From the receptionist ensuring hydration, to the healthcare assistant interrupting admission to bring me water, to my “bodyguard” sealing my bag and escorting me to the operating floor in my glamorous hospital gown, to the powerful women of anaesthetists and surgeons— I saw God’s people everywhere. Reminds me of the time God told Paul he had many people in that city. In the hospital I had many people for me, whether they knew it or not. From start to finish, all I saw was kindness. Kindness is love. God is love.

John 3:16

When the Excellent Book says for God so Loved the world...that Love can make a hospital surgery look like a nap with a bunch of supernatural moments in all sorts of ways that you can never plan for. 6 days before the surgery, I aired my podcast episode on fibroids. I never planned for it to happen that way. By the time I was organising with the guest, I had no clue the surgery was even coming up!

God directed my guests paths, and in the end it worked out as it did. Gods' Love is like that. He is working on all areas of our lives. It is so evident he has been working before, during and after the surgery in ways I could not have asked, thought or imagined. Day 1 and Day 2, God has won and I don't have to worry whether he will win again. All he does is Win! Win! Win! Because again, Who is like God!

Recovery

Yesterday I was saying how I heard the nurse call my name and that is how I woke up. But after sleeping on it, I realised the voice was from the right side but the nurse was on my left side. Who was calling me to wake up?

I am a curious person and in a medical setting I will always ask questions. I got into conversation with the nurse and after a while, she asked " did you even have surgery, you're just jolly." Well, I was not in pain, I just felt like I'd had a nap and was still a bit drowsy, all reasons to be jolly.

My oxygen levels were 100%. During Long Covid, that was the miracle I would hope for. Now it was here both before and after the surgery. Who is like God!

After my refreshments I was able to pee which was the condition that needed to be met for me to be discharged.

While chatting to another patient also being discharged who was in pain, I was reminded to give praise as I was not in pain and even carrying my bulky ruck sack like I just went to work or something.

I was reminded of another blessing. My mom and cousin were waiting for me outside. A big blessing because on the admission letter they said if I didn't have anyone to pick me up and look after me, I had the option to stay in hospital.

Surgeon Update

On the way home, the surgeon called. She said the scans from last year had shown two fibroids that could affect future fertility — but during surgery, they found only one. Where did the other go? What I know is The Obs Gynae, The Dr who Fixes EVERYTHING including Fibroids, had something to do with it. Whether he did his own surgery, and left one fibroid for woman to finish off what he started, with the skill and wisdom he gave her... Either way, Who is like God!

When the surgeon had told me before the surgery that there may be a chance the fibroid may not be resectable, meaning they'd go in there for nothing, I was a little bummed out. God knew all this in advance. I would say may be he dealt with that one because may be they would have said its not resectable, mean while it was still going to affect conception!

Post Nap

On arriving home, I was able to climb 28 sets of stairs, with my rucksack behind me. My throat was not in pain, I was not in pain, the bleeding was very light and eventually disappeared and all these continued into day 2. This meant I was able to discharge myself from my bedroom ward and take my things back to the sitting room. I had anticipated I would be bed bound for a while. I had also anticipated I would need strong pain killers. The boxes were just looking at me sleep in peace at night. The Excellent Book says "Many are the plans in a person’s heart, but it is the LORD’s purpose that prevails." On day 2, this is the 2nd blog post I am writing today. Who is like God!

Follow-Up

The discharge letter said I don’t qualify for follow-up, because of my age. I also know I wouldn't qualify because of my current single status. What the NHS doesn't know is God is the Sovereign Specialist for those who have been dismissed for any reason and his success rate is 100%. Ask Rachel, ask Leah, ask Hannah. On top of that he does what eyes have never seen, ears have not heard till they hear the testimony.

The sovereign Obs/Gynae Specialist goes on to give babies to women in menopause! Ask his first patient Sarah who laughed at the idea of his 100% success rate. Ask Elizabeth, who was also old but went on to have a baby who would be the greatest prophet according to Jesus, so you can't even argue on that. Is anything too hard for for the Dr who fixes everything including fibroids?

The Sovereign Omnipotent Obs/Gynae decided those cases were "small small ting now" as Nigerians copied. He decided for his last recorded patient who didn't know she was enrolled in his clinic, forget having a baby the biological way, in the biological process, with the biological oven, with the biological micro-ingredients, with the biological macro-ingredient (one of his sons), he decided he will be involved even more personally through his Spirit and all we know is Jesus was born!

So dear NHS you may disqualify me, but if Jesus says Yes, that's the final word. Using one of the many British terms, I therefore don't need your poxy follow up services, because this where God makes a way where there's no way.

The Lost Macro-Ingredient

There's a song that is popular around this valentines season. “ Valan-tine is coming where is your boyfriend." At this point he is using a tom-tom or AA router the one you had to print and read as you drive or he may be using an A-Z map to find me, when Waze or google maps are BOTH available. Lord have mercy upon your son's soul and be his map!

Dancing Like David

With the high I was on last night, it was only fitting to do a part 2 of the gospel jam session I had started the night before the surgery. I also prayed for God to let me dance a bit like David without any harm coming to me because you can't just go and sleep when you are that high! I danced a bit and after a little jig my body then instructed me to sit, and dance in bed. I obeyed.

Testimonies Extended

From my other posts you'll see that it was only last year I was able to resume dancing after 5 years. Jehovah Rapha, the healer, sorted that one and yesterday sorted another because one of the many things God will do is heal. He is the breath of life for your soul, mind and body.

Songs That Lifted Me Up

From the end of last year I was listening to certain songs and they have carried me up to now. I don't know how I found them but God knows how to direct everything including songs. If you hear the words, you will see why they lifted and continue to lift me up. Listen to them here.

Ask & You’ll Receive

My Raboni taught me last month, again before I knew the procedure was coming that, you and I mean Everything (HIS LIFE) to him. This means I can obey him when he says ask. If I'm worth his selfless and endless love, not the Luther Vandross and Mariah Carey one, why won't he do more for me if I ask. As for me and my single house, me I will ask. Yesterdays and today's outcome is God's way of encouraging me and you to ASK and specifically. Give God a chance to show off in your life. You will always be high-on peace, joy, strength and all the many other things he can make you divinely high on.

EXTRA BLESSINGS

February is also the anniversary of when my dad fell asleep, this year is 36 years. God made sure to give me a new joy in February and a new thing to commemorate every year.

Love on Valentines Day

On this valentines day I have been reminded I have the greatest love of all, not the Whitney Houston one but God's unwavering, unfailing, unconditional love.

RELYING ON GOD FIRST!

There are many people/groups we can turn to and its not a bad thing but relying on God first will do for you exceedingly more than a descendant of Adam and Eve can ever do for you. Interrupt the pattern of asking your friend/person/colleague/pastor, basically a human first. Ask God genuinely. The time you'd spend asking someone, do that with God.

It will change your mind, stress levels, sleep, peace, whole life in ways you never thought or imagined! I was going to ask the fibroid support group all sorts of questions. But I realised at the core of the questions I would have asked, they would've been rooted in some kind of worry, when I could just ask God, for all I asked for. Didn't he listen? Didn't he answer?

Biblical Meditations

As I was alone, with no phone, waiting to go into the anaesthesia room, I recited one of my favourite verses repeatedly until they called me in. Isaiah 41:10 "fear not, for I am with you, be not dismayed, for I am your God; I will strengthen you, I will help you, I will uphold you with my victorious right hand.

The Excellent Books says Gods' word is sharper than a two-edge sword, meaning every word is more powerful than you can think. They're not just words. They are doing something inside of you that you have no idea about. Here is my testimony on Biblical Meditation.

Wasn't God not with me. Was I dismayed before, during or after the procedure?Didn't he help me? Didn't he strengthen me before, during and after?

Wherever your belief may be, you can't deny his VICTORIOUS RIGHT HAND was and still is with me.

The best part about Biblical Mediation is it's from God, which means I can say "God, but you said ..." For man-made affirmations, who will you lament to?

What could I have said on my own or borrowed from someone that would beat words that are sharper than a two-edged sword? Biblical Meditations need to be our best friend the way our skin is our best friend.

Revelation

God taught me last night that the high I was experiencing should not be on what he did which was phenomenal but on WHO he is, even more phenomenal. Why? Yes it is crucial to acknowledge what God has done.

As humans, if we only focus on that, it can lead us to a transactional relationship with God where we are only communing with him because of what he does. That's not how it should be.

If I focus on WHO God is from what he did for me yesterday, I see the healer who was behind both fibroid removals, the teacher who taught me not to fret on closed doors, the protector, who closes doors and can allow cancellations 15 hours before.

If I focus on these characters of God, then whatever happens to me, I will not leave nor forsake God. And one thing we know about life is sometimes it will not always go the way we want. Last night I heard a preacher say, the true test of faith is when you stand for God, when nothing is working. You can only do this when you focus on WHO God is.

Not that he gave you a car, you can lose the car or the job. But if you focus on him being a provider, when you lose the job, you know he will provide for your bills, food etc because he is a provider, that same provision he gave you the job is the same provision he will take care of you when the job is gone.

Prayers Work & Can Do Anything

I have had different people pray for me before this procedure. There was one prayer that was offered for me and I knew it was heard!!! I plead with you, pray as the Excellent Book says to, pray without ceasing. Ask (specifically and boldly) & Don't stop praying.

Answered Prayers

I've been praying for life and life more abundantly. He has answered my prayers with this new lease on life I feel I have. It is day 2 today and I still see the answered prayers. No pain, tick. No post surgery side effects, tick. No bleeding, tick. No sore throat, tick. For the sake of my mom, I asked Jesus I didn't want to go to sleep, tick. "She’s not waking up", I woke up and was jolly and out of that place within 3 hours of anaesthesia.

Final Words

My prince of peace, My wonderful counsellor, the Only Sovereign God aka the  specialist Obs/Gynae who fixes everything including fibroids has done a marvelous thing for me that I will not forget.

The God who sees me, the God who sees fibroids, the God who sees women in a way men may never understand, saw me in a special way and has given me a new joyful thing to commemorate in February.

Jesus said "be of good cheer for I have overcome the world!" He has already won, you have already won! In Jesus name for the days I have to come, I have already won.

Only God could do this and he did it exceptionally well because he is an exceptional God, who dropped his Mic yesterday!