I heard from the radio, where people were giving testimonies. I remember one person who had a stomach problem and got healed. I was deeply touched and moved, and I developed a strong desire to go to this preacher for prayers.

My mother teased me, saying, “You and prayers—how long have you been seeking preachers?” I replied, “No, I have felt it in my spirit that this is my last time going, and everything is going to be alright.”

I got hold of the contact numbers from the radio programme, called, and was told about the 2026 Easter meetings at CBU in Kitwe, where Apostle Richard Kangwa was going to be ministering.

I prepared myself in the morning to go for the meetings. The devil tried to hinder me in one way or another from going, but to no avail—I managed to reach CBU.

The main problem that brought me here was an issue with my heel; I was even failing to kneel. This problem has troubled me for three years. So I said to myself, “Let me go first with this problem.” That’s how I entered and sat down, just listening to the songs from the singers.

I felt my heart becoming lighter. I felt as though whatever had been oppressing me was taken away. I paused and thought to myself, “Truly, dear God, if this is the last church I am coming to…” I had seen a few signs, but now I wanted to see this servant of God who is highly spoken about.

Because I have been to many “papas,” and this is what they would tell me: “No, you stepped on charms when you went for a funeral in the village,” or, “The husband you were married to is the one who wants you to be lame.” They would say, “Pray, and also buy sheep oil. Go into fasting.” All these things I have mentioned are things I tried.

So I began waiting to see the man of God from this place. And when he entered, in my heart I said, “This man is very humble.”

We are used to seeing noisy preachers, such that when they arrive there is so much noise. But from the way he entered, I could tell it was with humility.

I said, “My God, the man of God just has to see me, even if he does not call my name. Truly, I am ready for whatever he is going to say.”

He started preaching, and as he was preaching, I told myself, “This word is mine,” because everything he said applied to me.

So yesterday, I was convinced by the word of the servant of God, because his teaching applied to me. I said, “My God, I surrender myself to you. I want your kingdom—there is nothing else I want.”

Children of God, even when I stood to go to the front, before that I was unable to kneel, but when I reached there, I managed to kneel properly.

In my heart I said, “It is done.” The whole time the altar call prayers were happening, I was already feeling well. In my heart I was saying, “This is what I prayed about.”

I even got baptised. After I came out of the water, I felt as though a weight had been lifted off my body, and it was gone.

Even when I left this place, I said to myself, “Let me exercise a bit.” I walked from here to the gate. Bear in mind that along this same distance on my way here, I had to take short breaks just to rest because of my painful heel.

I walked up to the administration building to test myself and said, “I am healed.” I walked again up to the gate and said, “I am healed—why should I trouble myself with overthinking? God has said that I am healed.”

Since I have been welcomed into His kingdom, I believe I have been given a special place today. Children of God, I encourage whoever has come sick: there is power in the Word and in accepting the Word of God. There is no power in the things of the world—no. Like I was told by the “papas”—water, sheep’s oil, and so on—all those things failed to heal me.

But it was just the Word—the Word that came from the Bible—that is the reason I am feeling well today. I am grateful to the God of this place.