The Ones God Chose to Speak Through” He chose the silent, the addicted, and the desperate.

Greetings to the People of the God of Armies Prayer Community.

Not every miracle comes with thunder. Some arrive through drawings, others in a glass of water, and some in the silence of a man breaking free from a hidden war. The God of Armies doesn't always roar in battle—sometimes He whispers through little acts of faith, marking His children in secret.

Today’s message weaves together three souls from different corners of the world—each desperate for healing, for voice, for freedom. And in each of their stories, the Spirit of God did what human strength could never do. Let your spirit receive these words, because what you’re about to read may mirror your own hidden cry.

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The Story: The Ones God Chose to Speak Through

The Boy Who Drew What He Couldn’t Say

In a quiet rural town in the Philippines, a six-year-old boy named Elian had never spoken a word. Doctors said it was neurological. His mother, Maribel, refused to give up. Every evening, she placed a small candle beside his bed and prayed Psalm 40 aloud while holding his hand.

Elian would draw. That was his voice.

Every morning, his papers were filled with strange images—flames, scrolls, angels with unreadable names, and shapes that resembled temple doors. He drew heaven, or something close to it, although no one taught him such things. One day, he drew a figure with eyes of fire and a sword from His mouth.

On the 100th day, Elian began to speak.

He whispered, “The fire doesn’t burn... it speaks.”

That day, Maribel fell to her knees. Not because her son could talk—but because what he said wasn’t ordinary. It was prophetic. His first words weren’t about toys or food. They were about divine presence.

And that was the beginning of his calling.

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The Woman Who Held a Cup of Water

His name was Collins. He was from Nigeria. And he was addicted.

No one knew. He led worship in his church, held hands in prayer, and encouraged others. But his nights were filled with shame. Pornography had become his secret chain. It devoured him in silence.

One day, after reading a blog about spiritual altars, Collins did something strange.

He fasted for seven days.

He deleted every app, broke his SIM card, and on the 7th night…

He buried his phone in the ground, wrapping it in a note that said:

“Lord, I bury this sin with fire. Speak to me now, or I die like this.”

He fell asleep on the floor that night, holding his Bible open to Psalm 51.

In a dream, a man clothed in light walked toward him and touched his forehead. The man said:

“You are free. Now break others free.”

Collins woke up in tears. His mind was clear. His body didn’t crave. It was gone—the grip, the poison, the shadow.

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Reflection: One Spirit, Three Stories, Endless Power

These are not just three stories. They are three altars where heaven kissed earth. Each of them—Elian, Iza, and Collins—faced an impossible wall:

A voice that wouldn’t come.

A body that wouldn’t move.

A sin that wouldn’t break.

But heaven responded—not with spectacle, but with strategy.

Elian’s drawings became divine speech.

Iza’s water became a weapon.

Collins’ burial became resurrection.

What made them powerful? Desperation mixed with obedience.

And it wasn’t their public acts that brought heaven down—it was the hidden offerings, the unseen sacrifices, the midnight prayers, the trembling faith over ordinary things like pencils, glasses of water, and broken phones.

If you’re reading this, maybe you’ve been trying to make God speak in thunder—but He may be waiting for you in a whisper, in a simple act of surrender.

What do you need to bury?

What do you need to draw?

What do you need to pray over?

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In the hills of southern Brazil, a woman named Iza Lucia had no access to hospitals and no money for medicine. Her mother had gone silent, paralyzed after a sudden stroke. The doctors gave up. But Iza didn’t.

She remembered the story of Elisha throwing salt into a bitter spring. She believed water could carry faith.

Each morning for 15 days, she opened her Bible to Psalm 46, placed a glass of water beside it, and read it aloud. Then she would lift the glass and say:

“God is within her, she will not fall.”

She gave her mother the water in silence, like communion.

On the 16th day, her mother squeezed her hand.

On the 17th, she blinked.

On the 18th, she spoke:

“Where is that song you keep singing?”

There had been no song. Only prayer.

But in the spirit, something had been sung over her—a melody of mercy, invisible to the ear but real to heaven. Iza wept as her mother sat up for the first time in weeks.

Faith didn’t shout. It dripped—one glass at a time.

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The Man Who Buried His Phone

Closing Prayer: Pray With Me

Heavenly Father,

You are the God who speaks through silence, who heals through simple things, and who delivers through hidden acts of surrender. Today, we come before You like Elian, like Iza, and like Collins. We bring our weakness, our pain, our secrets, and our small faith.

By the authority in the name of Jesus Christ,

I break every voice of shame, sickness, and spiritual bondage hovering over the life of the one reading this.

I speak freedom into your home, into your body, into your mind, and into your future.

Let the fire of God that speaks and does not burn descend upon you now.

Let water become healing. Let your voice return. Let chains break.

O God of Armies, arise.

Speak to your children again, not with thunder, but with power.

In the name of Jesus Christ, the God of all spirits and the light of heaven,

Amen.

Sacred Heart of Jesus, I Trust in You.

Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee; Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners, now and at the hour of our death. Amen.

God of Armies, God of gods, Christ Jesus, be praised forever, you are the greatest spiritual being of all time. Amen.

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Final Words from Michael Chikamso :A call to let God speak through your weakness.

If God could speak through a silent child, heal through a glass of water, and deliver a man through an act of surrender, then surely, He can move through your life too. You are not too weak for God to use; you are exactly the kind of vessel He loves—willing, trembling, and yielded. Let this message remain on your altar as a testimony that the Spirit of God still works through the humble, the hidden, and the hungry. Heaven saw your pain, and today it answers with a call: surrender fully, and I will show you My power.

I pray over you now—may the Spirit of the Living God visit your home, sanctify your mind, and fight battles you cannot see. May your small acts of faith provoke large waves of miracles. May your altar be filled with fire and your name be spoken in heavenly places. From this day forward, may divine intervention follow you, deliver you, and lift you, by the authority of Christ Jesus our Lord. Amen.

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