As a mother of a child with special abilities, I have walked through valleys I never expected to face. When my son was diagnosed with autism, my world shifted in an instant. I was met with challenges that tested my strength, moments of uncertainty that brought me to my knees, and days when the only light I could find was the quiet flicker of hope.

Through every trial and every triumph, I discovered something life-changing: the power of prayer. In my darkest hours, prayer became my refuge. In moments of celebration, it became my song. I learned that while I may not have all the answers, I serve a God who sees, who hears, and who holds both me and my child in His hands.

This journal was born out of that journey. It is a sacred space to pour out your heart, record your prayers, and witness God’s faithfulness—even in the waiting. Whether you’re overwhelmed, grateful, heartbroken, or full of hope, may these pages become your place of peace. You are not alone. Your prayers matter. And your child is deeply loved—by you and by the One who created them with purpose.

From one praying mama to another—this journal is for you.