A Nigerian woman has taken to Facebook to share touching story of how God miraculously healed her son of Autism!

She wrote:

I PRAYED FOR HIM TO DIE
Dont judge me, wait untill you hear me out.
#Dilemma#Myonlyson#Autism#nohope#prayernotanswered#gaveupthefight#


He was a healthy awesome child when I had him but by age 2 we noticed there was something wrong. There was no eye contact, he could not talk, didnt understand instructions, and so many other bad vibes.

That was when my nightmare started. I ran from pillar to post seeking solution. In some places they said he was partially deaf at others they said it was Autism. Up untill then I never heard the word Autism. The information I got about it was frightening and I saw those signs clearly in my son.


My life stood still.


No school would take him in as he couldnt settle. Finally and luckily an Indian lady with a nursery school took him in, but my heart broke the Day I went to pick him up from school and asked her politely how he was doing. Her response was i don't know what to do with him. Am just a teacher not a psychiatrist. I cried all the way home. Thoughts bombarded my mind. Worst of all there was no answer to the tormenting thoughts.


An only son, Autism, was it generational? Or the devil? No answer!


Up untill then I was having a swell time living my life to the fullest.. But with this dilemma I crawled to God .I attended every Christian gathering, crusade, vigils; just name it.

I prayed; prayed , cried, fasted , sowed seeds but nothing happened. The years went by and it seemingly got worst.

People were begining to notice there was a problem I couldnt hide it any more. (By the way, dont try hidding your shame if God doesnt hide it you can't hide it)


My husband was tired. My mother who was perpetually encouraging me was tired, I was tired, exhausted and tired of casting, binding, fighting and faithing, so I prayed for Him to die so I could move on with my life.
(I wanted a short cut)

He didnt die instead he grew. Seeing God wasnt ready to take him I went back to God again in prayer, I repented and continued from where I stopped .Running from pillar to post, church to church.


At one church I was told to go on one week dry fast with consistent midnight prayers. At midnight when I came down to pray I was usually afraid. One night as I came down for the prayer routine, I heard a voice say to me how can you be praying and afraid. You are afraid because you do not know the God you are praying to.

At that point I packed up and went on a quest to know this GOD!
I stayed alone for 2weeks with only one prayer point. ( God if you are real let me know you.). I spent more time within those weeks studying the Word of God , and through the pages of the Bible I came to know this GOD.


After that 2weeks of word immersion I had peace like I never had since the ordeal started. The burden for my son to speak or get normal left me. I was just at peace with God and the World.
About 3weeks later we travelled to England on Holiday. We were in a shop on Oxford street when my son that had never spoken came to me tapped me and asked me a question.

His first words to me were where is kamsy?

He was asking for His older sister.

That was how my son started talking.

One thing led to another; he started doing things he couldnt do and like magic caught up with his age mates.
It was like Magic! No! A Miracle!
Today I celebrate God as He turns 18.

There is nothing we dont talk about now. From His school work to the Girls that likes him and the ones He likes, lol..
Sometimes I even scold him that he talks too much, correcting him that as a gentleman he shouldnt talk much. How we so quickly forget...smh...

I cant thank God enough for him.
Through my trial with him, I was reconnected back to God, I found my purpose in Life, and my ministry was birthed.(That is another story for another Day). Family Word Centre

I encourage you today in your own trial to fight on. No short cut.
God has not disappeared, take your eyes off your problem (if you can)
Seek Him and He will do the needful plus much more



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Am still praying... During my prayers today
I PRAYED FOR HIM TO LIVE AND SHOW FORTH THE GLORY OF GOD.

God I abeg ooo
I no want pikin challenge
Give oyinbo dem get plenty resources to handle pikin challenge

touching story(am a man I won't cry[sniff]). to our NL mothers, ur child is ur flesh and blood, no matter how hard it is, never give up on them.
*PEACE

The money (which I don't even have yet) that I'm planning to use in buying a new phone next month, is already paining me in advance

Someone please help me with a handkerchief.. so so... www. .can't contain the tears..


No matter what happens in life, never give up. Keep pushing for the future is uncertain. that's why it's called the future anyway, filled with uncertainties. Sometimes I wonder if the gods themselves know what the future holds.

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Saw this story on nairaland before. Y recycle old news

What mother in her right senses will pray for her child to die? Those that have children with extreme stammering. The one they'll be banging their legs on the floor before they even talk, no be human being dem be..

People have kids with down's syndrome and othe extreme genetic disorders yet they still embrace their kids happily. Common autism, you were praying for him to die..

The love of a mother is almost perfect. And I'm not referring to our slay sluts who give birth today and go to a night club tomorrow.

Na blind man dey enjoy woman like this? Make me sef go look for who i go fvck this night.

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ItalianWine:
The money (which I don't even have yet) that I'm planning to use in buying a new phone next month, is already paining me in advance

how does dis relate with the topic

Evans topic don end. Nah to recycle stories now sure pass.

Namzy:
Saw this story on nairaland before. Y recycle old news

Still new to some people like me

Nice

God is wonderful

I tapped into this wonderous miracle.... God, may your will be done. With God all things are possible

Ok

Happy for you... God will continue to uphold your family.

Wetin? So news done finish na to begin repeat wetin person done read before. This story came up some time last year, so by now the guy should be nineteen years old.

Every time GOD. Does that guy really exist. With all the wahala we face in this world. Abeg make I hear word.

He is alpha and omega,the beginning and the end,the all seeing God.I rejoice with you.

ItalianWine:
The money (which I don't even have yet) that I'm planning to use in buying a new phone next month, is already paining me in advance

Me too!

HE lives forever.

Our God is awesome! This is a very touchy story, may all your labour be rewarded!

The mama sexy as fork. I can see her tips

ItalianWine:
The money (which I don't even have yet) that I'm planning to use in buying a new phone next month, is already paining me in advance

aunty mmm

there is nothing impossible for the Lord to do

Wonderful testimony

Persistent, specific prayers always get answered, no matter how long it may take...especially @ midnight which is the best time to pray.

What an awesome story

Hmmmm...
Wow what a nice story. Never give up in
Any situations

To God be the glory...

For any of us with any expectations, I pray the Almighty let us never despair but that our hopes be fulfilled in earnest.