No communication for twenty-five years

The Lord has been gracious unto me in this month of a new beginning. Brother Gbenga and the family of our God, join me to praise this great God. My long-lost son, whom I had lost contact with for over twenty-five years, suddenly sent me a message. I thought it was a scam at first, but I remembered that prophecy two weeks ago from the prophetic service, and I replied to the text message with great caution. Then he called and informed me he would be coming to Nigeria with his family to see me. I felt i was in a dream, sir. They arrived on Monday. My joy has known no bounds from the moment I laid my eyes on him. The last time I heard from him was in 1990 when he completed his diploma in New York. Every attempt we made as a family to locate him since then has been futile. At a point, I felt he was dead or in prison. He gave many excuses and apologized, but my heart is alive and rejoicing regardless of all that had happened. God has brought rest to my weary soul. Glory