I was brought up in a Christian family, and I was a quite cute baby like all other babies. When I was born, we lived with my aunty. When I was one year old, I was playing outside and ate some mud and soil. That gave me worms in my stomach, and I got very sick.
One day, when I was crying, my cousin gave me some hot milk in a bottle. Immediately, a lot of worms came out of my mouth, ears, and nose. They took me to the doctor. According to my account, the doctor said there was no hope for me to live a normal life. I was told I had only four days left to live and that, if I survived, I might not be able to eat and digest food like other children.
My grandmother, father, and mother prayed desperately for me and started fasting. They trusted in Jesus as the great Doctor. My aunty helped my mom take care of me and remove the worms coming out of my mouth, ears, and nose. My mother was afraid, and my aunty was a great help to her.
They gave me the nickname “Teedal,” which means “big stomach.” It was because my body was very thin, with a big stomach.
“Right now, I’m a living testimony of how Doctor Jesus can save and heal us even when the doctors say that there is no hope.”
JESUS IS THE HOPE TO THE HOPELESS!