I don't care what the doctor says. He may give us facts, but Jesus gave us the truth. By his stripes we are healed. My son's stunning recovery will be a witness to the awesome power of a living GOD. People won't be able to deny GOD when they see my son...who so many are ready to label autistic....turn and speak clearly...and by speaking, communicate....and by communicating, learn.

He jumps. That is supposed to be a sign of the autism spectrum. I'm wary of catch all phrases.


GOD gave us brains in order for us to think. We have time to do therapy...and doctors who can help. He has provided us with physical tools, as well as the assurance of supernatural healing.

I do not accept that my son will have a handicap due to autism. He will live a life just as normal as I have lived...with the potential to do so much more.

The doctors haven't labeled him as autistic. From what I've heard, it's almost a formality. I'm putting my faith and trust in GOD...and I know I have Jesus sitting at the right hand, making intercession for us.

Praying for an elderly grandmother to live forever is one thing. Praying for the healing of a 2 year old is something else.

GOD.....I'll preach. I'll become a missionary if you lead me to do that. I'll do whatever you want. I know you have already healed him....we just need to access it.

I have a great testimony that I've had for almost 12 years. I'm ready for a new testimony. Let my son's healing be a new testimony.

I'm asking that he be made well. All miracles are easy for you...assuming we aren't holding you back. Do not let us hold you back from acting in a profound way on our behalf. I repent of sins of ommissions and sins of commission. I repent of my unforgiveness. I'm going over people in my head to forgive.

I want to hear the good report from the doctor. Collins needs it, I need it, and kristin needs it.
I see progress myself already....but there are still some questions about him. YOU answer them, please GOD. Complete my little family, and make us whole. You haven't let me down before. This one is something that has literally caused me to miss sleep.

I give you my son. I submit my life to you. Have thine own way, Lord. Thou are the potter, I am the clay. I will shout your glory from the rooftops. I will do it already. I will do it now. GOD is going to fix this problem. I'm just waiting to see it in the physical world.