FROM TRIAL TO TRIUMPH: A DECLARATION OF VICTORY
A year and a half ago, she stood at the crossroads of despair. A single mother in a foreign land, fighting to make ends meet, she took on a part-time job—only to find herself in a battle she never anticipated. Racially, verbally, and physically attacked, she reached her breaking point and retaliated. That one moment spiraled into a disciplinary process, a job loss, and a triggered DBS investigation.
The enemy whispered defeat, but God had other plans.
Psalm 79:11 declares, “Let the groaning of the prisoner come before You; According to the greatness of Your power, preserve those who are appointed to die.”
She was overwhelmed. A mother undergoing major surgery, an investigation looming, and now a work suspension—it all felt like too much. But in the midst of the storm, she reached out to a woman of faith, Sis Rumbi, who took her burden as her own, standing with her in prayer, in counsel, and in encouragement.
I declare and decree that any judgment that stands against me is being revoked; the Lord is preserving those I am praying for that are appointed to die; marriages appointed to die; businesses appointed to die; careers appointed to die; plans appointed to die, in the name of Jesus!
Her battle raged on. She hoped for reinstatement, yet the worst happened—termination. A fresh start had been her prayer, but surely not this way. The financial strain, the immigration uncertainty, the dread of Christmas with no provision—it all felt like God was distant. But He wasn’t.
I decree and proclaim that negative judgments against me are revoked; God is causing a reversal in interviews, visa applications, marriages, and business opportunities where failure has been appointed in the spirit. God has not given me a spirit of fear but of power, love, and a sound mind.
She pressed forward, job hunting with a heavy heart. Every application rejected. Every call from recruiters met with silence after she explained her situation. Fear gripped her. The battle for her livelihood seemed relentless.
But then, a recruiter called. Unlike the others, he listened. He promised to help. He set up an interview. Then another agent, who had once ghosted her, reached out. Two interviews in one week. She showed up, weary but determined.
And then, GOD SHOWED UP.
I revoke every appointment with death, failure, and accidents in the mighty name of Jesus Christ! I pray against every negative judgment against my family, my children, and my success.
Both companies offered her a job! She wept—not tears of despair, but of gratitude. The journey wasn’t over, though. Pre-employment checks brought delays. One job withdrew their offer. The sting of disappointment was sharp, but she stood on God’s promises.
I declare that the handwriting of ordinances against me and my loved ones is being blotted out. I condemn every negative word spoken against my marriage, my career, my loved ones, and my ministry.
Then, the breakthrough. The remaining job came through. Her former manager—despite everything—gave a glowing reference. The offer was secured. The only obstacle? Her immigration paperwork. Fear threatened again, but she reached out to Sis Rumbi. A plan was made. The visa application was submitted.
Less than 24 hours later, a miracle!
I decree and proclaim that every negative judgment as a result of evil covenants in my bloodline will not stand; the Lord is rescuing and delivering my prayer subjects and me, in the mighty name of Jesus!
Not only was the visa approved, but the company—impressed by how quickly it came—asked her to start work even earlier. And this job? It paid more than the one she lost.
I declare that the blood of Jesus is speaking a better word over my life, career, marriage, children, and family. According to the greatness of His power, I am preserved, protected, and made whole!
Through it all, God was making a way. Friends she thought would stand with her simply watched from the sidelines. But God raised strangers and unseen angels to provide for her and her daughter.
Her child never missed school. Never went to bed hungry. Never lacked. Because Jehovah Jireh provided.
Her mother fasted, standing in the gap. Her daughter began to fast too. They prayed. They declared. And God answered.
I decree and proclaim that where I have become a victim of words and curses spoken against my life, family, and destiny, those words shall not stand. Every negative word is falling to the ground!
She thought her name and career could never be mentioned together again. But God had a plan.
She thought Australia was the answer, but God was saying, “Stay, I have better.”
She thought she had lost everything. But God restored her.
I decree and declare that the Lord is preserving those I am praying for—those appointed to die, to never have children, to never get married, or to never succeed; those judgments are cancelled today in the name of Jesus!
Every spiritual embargo is lifted. Every limitation is removed. Every negative cycle is broken. Every judgment of darkness is revoked in the name of Jesus!
Today, she stands as a living testimony of Isaiah 43:18-19—“Forget the former things; do not dwell on the past. See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?”
The God who turned her mourning into dancing will do it for you, too.
So, lift your hands and declare:
I decree and proclaim that the promises of God are coming to pass in my life and the lives of those I am praying for. As I appeal, all that I am appealing for is being granted. I am becoming who God created me to be, in Jesus’ name! Amen!
May this testimony encourage those in the valley of uncertainty—God is not done with you yet!
