I was going to use an ATM that I didn't know a fraudster had tampered with. So my card got stuck and I thought it had been swallowed by the machine but when I left to wait for the bank to open so I can collect my card, the fraudster who had tampered with the machine removed the
card.. withdrew the max ATM limit from my account then entered a shop and spent the limit as well buying things.
My account was practically emptied. Of course I found out after I entered the bank to ask for my card that I was robbed. I was distraught to say the least. They
advised me to go to the police station to get an affidavit so they could begin an investigation.. they assured me that I would be sorted out if they confirm that I was indeed stolen from.
On my way to the police station, I started speaking with the Holy Spirit. I told him that
my funds were secure with him and I knew that He would fix the problem.. then suddenly I started laughing like someone was tickling me..I wanted to be sad but it was as if I was being prevented from being sad or moody so I gave in to the laughter and joy. I got the affidavit to
the bank and they started their investigation. They said they would send me a letter to sign to affirm that I didn't partake in any plot to scam the bank. I agreed.

A week and a half later, a banker called and said that the money that was spent at the shop was refunded. He said
that they also refunded the money that was withdrawn at the ATM but they did so twice.

I was at work so I told him to tell them to take away the excess as it was obviously a mistake.. He told me he tried but they wanted to hear me confirm it. So I promised to call later because
I was at work then.

By the time I got home, they had tripled the amount..lol. All my friends were telling me to keep quiet and just use the money that I deserved it but I refused. I told them God didn't work that way; that I will call the bank and ask them to remove the excess
funds and if it was really God the money will remain.
Also at this time, I hadn't received the letter to sign to declare my innocence and this should have been done before I got the refund.
I called the bank. I told them about how I was robbed and how the bank refunded the amount
but also tripled it. I also mentioned that I hadn't yet received the letter I was to sign. The banker told me that it was fine that they would look into it and that regarding the letter, they had sent it to me and I had signed and returned it to them; that it was on his desk at
the moment and then he proceeded to read the date. I never received this letter from them

Needless to say, the money was never removed. It is indeed amazing how God works..
Ps: This testimony was shared by Brother Ubong in PSSBC! Glory be to God.
Why would the writer lie? It was a personal message to me which I shared because it was worth sharing. That your life is empty and void of Supernatural intervention does not mean others are living in the same condition as you! Glory be to God for the wonderful things he has done!

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