Fulfilment of Prophecy and Rapid Elevation Through Prophetic Covering
Before I encountered The SWAT Nations Church, my life was marked by deep affliction, depression, and a painful cycle of repeated failure. I had tried my hand at several ventures and businesses, but each attempt ended in disappointment. It felt like I was trapped in a loop that refused to break. At that time, I had barely survived intense medication for severe anxiety and depression. I was silently suffering in ways words can hardly explain. I couldn’t drink regular water or eat roadside food; my body and mind were rejecting life itself. I was alive, but not truly living.
Then the Word and the hand of God reached into my reality through the leadership of my Prophet, The Prophet Usen MJ, and my mother in the Lord, Pastor Mrs. Oluwatomiloba Usen, and God lifted me out of the pit. From the day I encountered the altar at The Nations Church, I have never stopped returning. Not out of routine, but because I vowed never to depart from the sacred ground where God found me, healed me, and set me back on my feet. I have tangibly seen the help of God in my life.
Today, I boldly declare that my life has become exactly what God’s prophet declared it would be, a collage of upward trajectories. At GOM (God of Miracles) this year, Prophet Usen MJ laid hands on us and spoke directly to me, saying, “That your business will prosper.” I shouted a resounding Amen, and the very next month — when it didn’t even look possible — my business recorded its biggest asset to date. From that moment, everything accelerated. I began to scale rapidly, overtaking even those who had started long before me. Titles changed swiftly— I became a Manager, then a Senior Manager. Doors opened effortlessly. I carried enough grace and strength to silence opposition with ease, because the heart of my Prophet was firmly with me.
In May, God added not just another year to my life, but properties. In June, I began to earn seven figures monthly. I share this testimony not to impress, but to publicly declare before God’s people that the very first words my Prophet ever spoke to me—“God makes you an example of His love”—have become my heritage. Over and again, God has demonstrated His love through my life. From Port Harcourt to Abuja, from Abuja to Lagos, and now to Ife, I journeyed simply to bow my knees and lay everything before Jesus. To crown it all, after intense battles at the Nigerian Law School—battles that climaxed during the November 2024 Bar Examinations—I was plugged to a ventilator on the final day of the exams. I was weak, breathless, and disoriented, with my memory failing me. The exam was critical, the questions overwhelming, and the voice of failure loud. After that harrowing experience, I made a decision. I returned immediately to Ife. I knew where my Word of Life was. I knew the altar where my legal journey began. I understood that when your word is in a place, you don’t wander around looking for relief—you return to where the promise was first spoken.
When I arrived, my Prophet simply called me a Barrister. While I was trying to ask for prayers, he said, “Relax. That law you are reading is for me. God already promised me.” So I relaxed—completely free of anxiety. And today, by the mercy of God, having been called to the largest Bar in Africa on the 8th of July 2025, I no longer stand as just Ifeyinwa or Fifi. I stand as: IFEYINWA CROWNWELL, ESQ. Barrister and Solicitor of the Federal Republic of Nigeria. My Prophet’s Lawyer. Mummy Tomi’s Lawyer. SWAT Nations Church’s Counsel. To the glory of God! During preparations for my Call to Bar ceremony, I messaged my Prophet that I desired a certain in my account so I wouldn’t feel any strain. He didn’t respond—but in less than three days, much more than what I desired came in as Call-to-Bar gifts. Even as I marveled, more continued to come. My parents were honored extravagantly, receiving gifts, recognition, and even business-class flight tickets for raising me. I have so much to thank the God of my Prophet for, but time will not permit me. Thank you, my beloved mother in the Lord, Pastor Mrs. Oluwatomiloba.
Thank you, my Prophet, for this family called SWAT Nations Church.
