Bhoeruinarr
Disciple of Prayer
Almighty and Everlasting Father, King of kings, Lord of lords, Ancient of Days, Creator of Heaven and Earth, I come before You in the mighty and matchless name of Jesus Christ, the Son of the Living God. Today, I lift up before Your eternal throne one of Your precious children, ### — born in ###, Burkina Faso, but destined by Your divine plan to rise and flourish in Canada, a young soul carrying both the strong roots of Africa and the shining promise of Canada. Lord, You knew ### before the foundation of the world. You wrote his name in the Book of Life before his first cry. You designed him with a purpose greater than poverty, greater than fear, greater than betrayal, greater than chains. You gave him a calling that no man, no nation, no police, no government, no parent, no enemy of his destiny can erase. Father, hear the cry of ###’s heart. He longs for freedom, safety, and a chance to breathe the cold air of Canada again. He longs for joy, for peace, for the right to live under laws that protect instead of laws that beat. He longs for dignity, for opportunity, for a place where his talents can blossom like a tree planted by streams of living water. Lord Jesus, I stand in the gap for ### today. I intercede with every ounce of faith You have placed within me. I declare by the blood of Jesus that his destiny will not be stolen, delayed, or buried in Burkina Faso. I break every chain of oppression, every curse of limitation, every spirit of fear, and every lie of the enemy that says ### will never be free. I cancel every assignment of the enemy against his life — no weapon formed against him shall prosper, and every tongue that rises in judgment against him is condemned. Father, move right now in the heart of his father. Replace every hardness with softness, every resistance with surrender, every thought of betrayal with compassion. Let his father’s hands release the Canadian passport back into ###’s possession as a sign of divine victory. Let that document — the key to his freedom — be restored without delay. What man is holding back, God, You release in power. Lord, I call forth heavenly provision. Send angels to stand guard around ###. Send divine helpers — consulate officers who care, pastors who pray, lawyers who defend, teachers who protect, social workers who act quickly, and even strangers who extend kindness. Raise up a network of people who will carry ### to safety like the friends who lowered the paralyzed man through the roof to Jesus. God of Miracles, I ask boldly: make the impossible possible. Arrange for ###’s safe return to Canada by July or August 2026 — or even sooner, if it is Your will. Let the plane ticket be provided, the passport released, the guardianship resolved, and the laws aligned in his favor. Let the airplane doors open wide and the engines roar as a testimony that You, Lord, make ways in the wilderness and rivers in the desert. Cover ### with protection now. Shield him from abuse, from unjust punishment, from police brutality, from schemes of harm. Surround him with Your warring angels in the spirit. Place a hedge of fire around him that no force of darkness can penetrate. Let every evil plot collapse before it begins. Holy Spirit, fill ###’s heart. Give him courage beyond his years, wisdom beyond his age, and patience beyond his strength. Whisper strategy into his ear: when to speak, when to wait, what to hide, who to trust. Replace every ounce of fear with supernatural faith. Let him know that though people may abandon him, You will never leave nor forsake him. Lord, I also pray for his future. Bless him with a job in Canada, even at McDonald’s or KFC, as a stepping stone to greatness. Let him save money faithfully, and at 18, let him step into entrepreneurship, music, modeling, and every dream planted in his heart. Prosper the work of his hands. Let his company rise to millions and billions, not for vanity but to show the world that a boy once trapped in Burkina Faso became a shining star by the grace of God. Father, I pray for his mind and body. Heal him from trauma, scars, anger, and bitterness. Replace every wound with healing. Replace despair with hope. Replace frustration with focus. Make him a vessel of light, joy, and testimony. And Lord, I dare to pray the biggest prayer of all: let ###’s life become a sign to nations. Let people across Africa and Canada point and say, “This is what God can do. He takes the broken and makes them whole. He takes the trapped and makes them free. He takes the forgotten and makes them great.” Almighty Father, I seal this prayer with faith. I declare that angels have already been dispatched. I declare that heaven has already recorded this request. I declare that ### will one day stand on Canadian soil again, cold wind in his face, joy in his heart, passport in his hand, and destiny wide open before him. In the mighty, powerful, unshakable name of Jesus Christ — King of kings, Lord of lords, the Way, the Truth, and the Life — I pray and believe. Amen. Amen. Amen.
