As the song says: “Si’m pa ta chante, konnen mwen ta pi malere… Lonè ak louanj, tout se pou ou Senyè.”
I want to testify about God’s greatness in my life. I will never have enough words to thank Him.
My pregnancy was going very well at first. But around the sixth or seventh month, I started swelling, and my skin began to darken.
During a check-up, my doctor told me to go to the hospital urgently because my blood pressure had risen to a dangerous level.
Despite the treatments, my blood pressure kept rising. I wasn’t ready to give birth yet, but according to the doctor, a premature delivery had become necessary to avoid danger for both me and the baby.
At one point, the baby’s heartbeat stopped. The medical team rushed to perform an emergency C-section.
I give thanks to God for His intervention, because either the baby or I—or both of us—could have lost our lives.
God broke the coffin that was prepared for me. I encourage you to put your trust in Him, for He is never late.
