Testimonies

In January 2024, I consulted a urologist after experiencing disrupted sleep due to frequent toilet visits. A PSA (prostate-specific antigen) test revealed an exponentially high reading of 141—far above the normal range of 0 to 4. Scans and a biopsy confirmed aggressive Stage 4 prostate cancer, which had spread to my muscles, bones, and lungs.

Praise Jesus, even upon receiving the diagnosis, my wife and I were in perfect peace. We resolutely rested in the truth that by His stripes, I was already healed. So, we patiently expected medical confirmation of my complete healing, while receiving Communion consistently and submitting to medical advice. I also resolved to be the man Jesus spoke of in Luke 6:46-48, remaining unshaken amidst the flood of my circumstances.

At my first meeting with the oncologist during my initial diagnosis, he advised immediate chemotherapy, but I requested to defer it until after a planned family holiday to Korea. While in Korea, I walked over 15,000 steps daily, even on undulating terrain, and felt fitter than ever! After returning, I attended church on 7 April 2024, where Pastor Prince declared healing from prostate cancer! That was the Lord’s assurance of my healing. Meanwhile, I placidly listened Pastor Prince’s Healing Scriptures and Jesus-centric sermons daily.

Two months after my first diagnosis, my PSA level dropped to 7.7, confirming His healing. Two weeks later, it fell again to 1.55. Another two weeks later, it dropped to 0.46.

In the middle of May 2024, I started chemotherapy as advised by the oncologist. Praise Jesus, all sessions were very pleasant, and I continued working with little downtime.

Three weeks after I started chemotherapy, my PSA level dropped to 0.05—another reminder of His grace. Subsequent tests showed it was at “less than 0.02”, the lowest measurable level. Instead of six chemotherapy sessions, the oncologist said I could stop at five—another heavenly wink!

Two months after my chemotherapy ended, my bone and CT scans showed no trace of cancer—not in my lungs, bones, muscles, or prostate. Hallelujah! I finally received the awaited medical confirmation of my healing in Christ! I also took my mother to church on her 97th birthday on 17 November 2024, and resumed serving with my ambassador team on 1 December 2024—just as I had promised them by faith, even before completing the scans.

Pastor Prince, thank you for your unwavering commitment to always point us to Jesus, while entrenching us in the emancipating truth that we are the righteousness of God in Christ Jesus.

I had a fibroid for a number of years and needed to go for an ultrasound scan every year to monitor it and ensure it hadn’t grown larger.

A few years ago, a scan showed that it had grown slightly. However, since it wasn’t causing any issues, the doctor advised me to continue with yearly monitoring. About a year ago, I had another scan, and the fibroid was still there.

In April 2024, during one of the services, Pastor Prince called out for all kinds of cysts in the womb and fibroids to be cursed at the root and dry up. I received that word for myself and believed that my next scan would show no fibroids!

Two months ago, I went for my annual scan. During the procedure, the radiologist took a long time, carefully scanning and going over my abdominal area multiple times. I started to feel a little worried but chose to keep trusting in God.

When I received my results later, the scan showed no sign of the fibroid! Thank You, Jesus! I believe the radiologist took longer because she was double-checking to make sure the scan was correct! Praise the Lord!

I enjoy going to the gym and lifting weights. A few months ago, I strained the back of my left knee, likely due to overexertion. Because of the strain, I had difficulty squatting to the fullest extent. I also experienced varying degrees of pain while walking and stretching.

Nonetheless, I continued lifting weights and jogging. On days when the pain was more acute, I focused more on upper-body exercises, but it was frustrating at times. I have a training buddy at the gym who would also monitor my knee and warn me against overexerting it.

On Sunday, 16 February 2025, I tuned in to the online service at home with my family. After worship, Pastor Prince led the congregation in a time of healing. On two occasions, he called out a left knee condition, and the second time, it sounded exactly like mine.

He proclaimed the Lord’s healing, and I said, "Jesus, I receive." I then proceeded to squat—and to my surprise, I was healed! There was no pain at all. I was so astonished that I kept squatting just to confirm that the pain was truly gone. My wife and I were overjoyed!

The next day at the gym, I showed it to my gym buddy, who was astonished. I shared with him about God’s healing, and who knows—a seed might have been planted.

Now, I feel stronger than ever. No pain, even at my lowest squat. Thank You, Jesus. Thank you, Pastor Prince and New Creation Church!

My father used to make international headlines in badminton. In order to gain my father's approval, I signed myself up for badminton sessions in primary school. When I reached secondary school, my father signed me up for lessons under his previous badminton coach, but he only concentrated on training other trainees. I started developing the wrong swing technique to gain more swing power, which eventually injured my shoulder. It resulted in me having shoulder pain for years.

When I was in university, I went for physiotherapy to treat my shoulder pain, but it did not improve. Eventually, I stopped medical intervention as I didn’t have much money as a student. Instead, I saved up my pocket money and eventually moved to Australia.

For some time now, I have been tuning in to New Creation Online for Sunday service messages. In March 2025, I was returning to Australia from an overseas holiday. I decided to stop over in Singapore and visit New Creation Church on my way back.

I attended the 11.30am service at The Star Performing Arts Centre, and I could feel a strong anointing while in service. At the beginning, Pastor Prince called out different types of healings. When I heard “shoulder pain,” I claimed it, as I have done many a time, but still full of earnest hope. It has been days since then, and my shoulder no longer hurts. The shoulder injury from my teens has been healed!

One night about a year ago, I was awoken by the sound of a door slamming open, followed by a loud thud. I rushed out and saw my husband collapsed on the ground, face down. I immediately called an ambulance. He was bleeding from his left ear and said his head was in pain.

At the hospital, I sat alone outside the emergency unit. I refused to Google his condition to guard my heart and thoughts. Instead, I meditated on God’s promises. The neurosurgeon told me scans showed a brain bleed and fractures in his skull and left temporal bone. Surgery wasn’t needed at first, but when the pain didn’t improve the next day, doctors ordered an angiogram. That night, I received a call that the bleeding had worsened, and my husband needed emergency brain surgery.

I managed to say a prayer with him before he was wheeled into the operating theatre. While waiting, I listened to worship songs and continued meditating on the same verses. I also had a vision of us trekking—something we both loved to do—and I held on tightly to that vision. The surgery was successful, but the doctor couldn’t predict the outcome. His brain was badly bruised and swollen, with potential long-term impairments. It was emotionally draining, but I was thankful for our church leaders and life group who kept praying for us.

Our church leaders also visited my husband in the hospital and even quoted the same verse that I had been meditating on! And just as they rejected death in prayer, my husband’s chest jerked upwards, and his brain pressure readings began to drop. At that moment, I felt an unexplainable peace—I knew God was in control.

From then on, my husband improved by leaps and bounds. His breathing tube was removed the next day. The angiogram and tests showed no underlying issues. He was discharged within days!

Now, he takes long walks with me daily. His focus, vision, and mental alertness continue to improve. Recently, we even signed up for a duathlon together, with him running 10km! No one would guess he had undergone major brain surgery. Even the doctors are amazed at his progress.

Another incredible part of this journey: my father, who witnessed my husband’s miracle, declared that he wanted a relationship with Jesus. I was stunned! Since then, he’s been hungry for the Word and hasn’t missed a single church service. It’s truly amazing how God works in wondrous ways. All glory to Him!

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