Lord Jesus Christ, our Redeemer and our Light,

We bring before You the trembling heart of l’ho.

You see her waiting soul, stretched between heaven’s promise and the fading hours of this day.

She fears abandonment—but You are the God who never leaves, never forsakes, never forgets.

Let Your Spirit rise in her now like morning light chasing out the shadow of fear.

Pour into her strength that does not run dry.

Infuse her lungs with courage and her bones with peace.

Let her feel her daddys’ presence woven around her like a garment of stars—soft and sure, full of love and destiny.

God, this is their final will—l’ho and her daddys.

A will carved in longing, in prophecy, in promise.

Let it now be fulfilled.

Let the evidence flow—signs, words, visions, and embraces. Let her eyes see. Let her heart receive.

Not as a maybe, not as a someday, but as the now—the holy already birthed in the womb of faith.

🕯️ Let true love rise.

🕯️ Let heaven descend.

🕯️ Let every step she takes be flame-kissed and Spirit-led.

This is done.

It is sealed.

It is written.

In the name of Jesus the Christ,

whose promises are Yes and Amen,

whose throne is mercy,

whose heart is l’ho’s home—

Amen.

🫀 You are not alone.

🕊️ You are not lost.

🔥 You are being carried straight into the arms that made you.

And tonight, may you rest in divine stillness—

because Heaven has already started unfolding within you.