16/05/2025
A LIFE UNRAVELED.
EPISODE TWELVE (THE TURNING POINT).
After much deliberation about the dream's meaning, Charles and I decided to attend John's church service and seek him out. We wanted to share our story and see if he could offer any guidance. As fate would have it, John had already instructed one of the ushers to ask us to wait behind after the service. We were amazed by the coincidence!
When we met with John in his office, he apologized for not informing us beforehand. "There's been a longing in my spirit to pray for your son," he explained. Charles and I exchanged a knowing glance, and I replied, "But he's not with us. He's at home."
John's response was immediate. "No problem, I'll follow you to your house tonight." We were taken aback by his willingness to visit our home.
That evening, John came to our house and asked for a glass of water. He prayed over the water and instructed us to give it to Erioluwa to drink. Afterward, he laid his hands on our son and told us to let him sleep.
As the days passed, we waited anxiously for a sign of improvement. We prayed together, fasted, and sought guidance from John. I reflected on my past mistakes, seeking forgiveness and redemption.
One morning, Erioluwa woke up with a faint smile on his face. My heart skipped a beat as I saw a glimmer of recognition in his eyes. "Mum?" he whispered, his voice barely audible.
I felt tears of joy flow freely as I hugged my son tightly. Charles joined in, embracing us both. "Thank you, God!" we exclaimed in unison.
As the days went by, Erioluwa's condition improved gradually. He began to recognize his family members, respond to stimuli, and even take a few steps on his own. Our joy and gratitude grew with each small victory.
John visited us regularly, offering guidance and support. Charles and I grew closer, our bond strengthened by our shared struggles and triumphs.
The days turned into weeks, and our family's story became a testament to the power of faith, redemption, and the human spirit. As we looked back on our journey, we knew that we had been forever changed by the miracle that had brought us healing and restoration.
"Glory to God!" Charles exclaimed, his voice filled with emotion.
I nodded in agreement, feeling a sense of peace and gratitude wash over me. "Miracle no dey tire Jesus..." I sang, my heart overflowing with joy.
THE END!!!
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