22/06/2026
🔥🔥🔥TESTIMONY TIME🔥🔥
BUD, praissseeee the Lord for meeeee. I will be an ingrate if I do not share this testimony. My God is faithful. I have been a Juicy July-er for many years now and I have reaped a great dividend of engaging God with the family every year until 2023 when my life was changed forever.
Actually, I had been an addict to po*******hy for many years, since I got introduced to it by my brother and a few friends when I was in the secondary school. I wrestled with this from maybe around 2006 thereabout. I gave my life to Christ years after and this still continued. I loved the Lord, I was devoted to Him but this would just keep flooring me. I would pick up myself back and start all over. I was insistent that I would get to the end of this.
In Juicy July 2023, it was still my heartcry. That I would be forever free from this monster that kept me bound. After that Juicy July, I thought I was going to go back as usual. But sisters, my soul had finally hit life.
To make my life even more glorious, BUD INTENSIFIED in late 2023! That is what I will call it. Intensified… Ah, that intensification was for me…. Thank You Lord for all You are doing with, in and through Mrs. Yaks. Ah! From discipleship to early morning prayers to Biblical womanhood course to Zoe conference, to every life giving programmes that started in the house. The emphasis in the house became discipleship and relying on the Holy Spirit for daily living. As I keyed into these, my life got changed forever. I started to climb high spiritually. My relationship with the Holy Spirit got heated up. That year, from that Juicy July to December 2023, I couldn’t find the addiction anymore oooooo.
Sisters, JUICY JULY 2024 came, no po*******hy anywhere that whole year! JUICY JULY 2025 came, not a smell of po*******hy nor a sight of it anywhere. And here comes JUICY JULY 2026 agaaaaiiinnnnnnnn! I have not set my eyes on the immoral. Something I watched consistently for more than 17 years!!!!!!!! I can’t stand the imagination anymore….In fact, I loathe the thought of my past. My heart aches when the thought of my bo***ge crosses my heart. But I rejoice that He found me.
Three full years of freedom from these shackles, Beeeeyuuuudeee. I had lost all hopes of deliverance. To think I could be free from this was not even a thought for me. I bless the God who instituted this family. I bless the God who keeps leading our leaders. I bless God for the anointing. Sissteerrrsss indeed if there is a BUD to pray, there is a Baba to answer!
The sugbon (‘BUT’) of my life has been rolled away and I am on my way to better days. Please rejoice with me. Praiseeeeee theeee Loooooorrrdddd!
