This is God defeating shame and death

Brother Gbenga, let me share with you something unusual the Lord did for me. This is the summary, but I will send a detailed voice note and pictures too. I got married in the year 2010 at St Mary’s Catholic church. My husband and I love each other despite the fact that we have a twenty-year gap between us. Since then, our hope of having a child was dashed several times because I couldn’t handle it in. Medical tests revealed that I had polycystic ovarian symptom, and after so many kinds of medical interventions and so much money spent, I had to accept fate. When my husband turned sixty, we began to make plans to adopt, especially since he was diagnosed with cancer and given three years to live. Unfortunately, we couldn’t go through the process until he died in June this year. One week after his death, his family members formally requested a meeting with me and the lawyer. They asked me to move on politely, as I had nothing of substance to show for being married for over fifteen years. They said they would give me a modest monthly stipend until I remarry and also provide a befitting accommodation. My husband’s will was clear on the issue. He willed everything to his unborn (child or children) and nominated me as the guardian. He, however, instructed that I be well treated and taken care of until I get married or die if we don’t have any children together or fail to adopt as planned. I told them to give me two weeks to get myself together, and they graciously accepted. I told my relatives what was decided, and one of them, Ezekiel, said he would like me to reach out to you. I called you in the middle of the night with my heart full of sorrow. You said, “You will give them shocking news in two weeks, the news will endure, and it shall preserve that which should not be broken.” I remembered your words clearly because my phone was recording the conversation. Sir, I am pregnant. I discovered this while in mourning. My husband’s people did not come after two weeks; they came after six weeks. I shared the news with them and they were as shocked as I am. They said they would like a DNA test when the baby is born, and I gladly accepted. I will be delivering this baby in Nigeria because I want everybody to see them (they are a set of twins) grow and be delivered without any rumour or doubt. I know you are praying for me and your word has come to pass in my life. I just wanted to carry you along and to inform you that I have never seen or heard anything like this before. I had lost my faith in God completely since the last failed procedure in New York in 2015. This is God defeating shame and death in my life. I am happy that God is making me a mother and also preserving my husband’s lineage and legacy. Glory be to God