I couldn’t breathe….
Before I begin my recap, I want to lift my voice in gratitude to Jesus, the One who watches over me even when I cannot watch over myself. His protection is the only reason I am here to share this testimony.
Just over 24 hours ago at Reboot Camp, my life took a turn I did not see coming. I found myself slipping away— semi-conscious, trapped inside my own body, fighting to / respond. For nearly three hours, my memory was gone. I couldn’t recognize my own sister even. At one point, I had to be placed on a ventilator. Everything around me was fading — voices distant, lights blurring, my body completely out of my control. It was terrifying… but even in that moment, Jesus was fighting for me.
I came to camp burdened with questions, confusion, and silent battles. But I can stand here today and say with boldness: my life has changed forever. Where there was fear, God gave clarity. Where there was confusion, He brought peace. Where the enemy tried to strike, God raised a standard. The devil failed concerning my life — not slightly, not partially, but woefully and publicly. What was meant to break me became the loudest proof that God’s hand is on me.
Yesterday was one of the scariest moments I’ve ever experienced, but Jesus gave me victory. He brought me back. He restored my memory. He strengthened my body. And He reminded me that my story is in His hands, not the enemy’s.
I am deeply grateful for Celebration Church International for the prayers, the love, the covering, and the atmosphere that births testimonies.
I don’t take this lightly. I am a living proof that God still saves, still heals, still delivers.
And this right here is my testimony!
