In the Campaign of Israel my son was healed
With the clinical report in hand I tried to understand about it, I read many books, went into sites, watched videos, visited treatment centers, etc. Anyway, I met my enemy; I armed myself against him and went to the battle! Autism has various definitions; some hypotheses of what causes it, numerous treatments, however, there are no cures. Yes, this is the response we received: “Seek to make things better, learn to cope with it as best as you can because it’s forever, do not get excited… there may be advances but also regressions.
When I heard that, I thought only one thing: “It’s tied up! That’s totally against my faith.” I always respected doctors and specialists, but inside of me, as a mother who believes and knows the Power of God, hearing these words, yea, it was something surreal, so I took in what would be good for me to use with Gabi; however, I did not let them finish talking about me conforming to it.
The Campaign of Israel came and even before it started I was already praying, I was sure that my perfect sacrifice would bring into existence what did not yet exist and prepared myself for this. I asked God every day:
“Lord, what do you want from me? I want to sacrifice, ask me and I’ll give it to you”, this was my constant prayer, until I heard God’s voice.
He asked me and I didn’t doubt, it was something very special, priceless, but what was that compared to what I wanted?
I ran to sacrifice, sweated, I did what God asked me and even increased my sacrifice…I went beyond!
I love this Abrahamic faith that obeys and doesn’t oppose—because it’s this faith that guarantees us the unimaginable.
I went up to the altar with Gabriel in my arms, there I put my vow and my son, and said, “Now he is Yours my Lord, I did my part.” It was so strong, that from that moment on everything changed! It was not overnight, but there was a before and an after, I did not stop working with him or from seeking any other help to improve things, but within me—the victory was already certain. My son still had all the symptoms, however, I saw him healed.
After a few months, I can tell you that my son was reborn, he looked at me in the eyes, and he saw me and hugged me, something that we didn’t have. Day after day, month after month, year after year, Gabi was being transformed, the symptoms were disappearing without any medication and today he is almost normal, the healing came, it exists and it started the day we went to the altar.
Dear Mom, what you want from God will never compare to what you can sacrifice—God will always do more and yet better … He will do it Perfectly!
Enjoy your opportunity to bring to reality your long-awaited dream through this Campaign, go to the Altar and bring with you your transformed son.
Grab this opportunity!