I want to thank all of my supporters and ask that you keep sharing this link. Also, you can follow my new Instagram page that is specifically about this petition. The link is:

https://www.instagram.com/tanya_a_zakk?igsh=dzFjMGU5cnlxMHN5 

I uploaded a photo of the yearbook ad that I placed this past year. (You can actually see and read the picture much more clearly on my Instagram page). My son graduated high school this past June. I missed his whole year. And he has had me completely blocked from his life for eight and a half months. 

Parental Alienation. 

I am also attaching two videos that I made this year in my sadness, but also my love for my boy. 

This was the life that we had. The life that I created for us. Just the two of us, for 18 years. This is the life that we lost. This pain is excruciating. This was our world, and pictures and videos don't come close to capturing it. This was stolen from me, from both of us. My son is my purpose. My life. We were best friends. This was our beautiful and silly life. Full of love and hugs and kisses and I love you's and laughter.

https://www.instagram.com/reel/DNgFNI2Ns31/?igsh=MW1iaTg3dndzNWt4Ng== 

https://www.instagram.com/reel/DNgAwMqt-14/?igsh=MTgzNXVndTV0MGxxcg== 

A Prayer of Warfare and Intercession for the Rejected Mother

Dear God,

You are the God who sees. The God who hears. The God who binds up the brokenhearted and sets the captives free. You are the One who formed families, who called mothers blessed, and who entrusted children as arrows in our hands.

But Lord, the enemy has crept in. He has whispered lies into the ears of this generation, lies of offense, entitlement, and deception. He has twisted truth and convinced sons and daughters to dishonor their parents, to forsake the ones who birthed, raised, and loved them without condition.

Today, I stand in the authority of Jesus Christ, and I make war in the Spirit.

I come against the spirit of estrangement, the spirit of offense, the spirit of pride, and the spirit of rebellion. I bind every demonic power that seeks to divide what God has joined together in love and covenant. I declare that no weapon formed against this family shall prosper, and every tongue that rises in judgment shall be condemned. (Isaiah 54:17)

Father, I plead the blood of Jesus over my children. Body, soul, and spirit. I declare that they are not lost, they are coming home. Even now, soften their hearts. Remove the veil from their eyes. Break every chain of deception, bitterness, and unforgiveness. Bring down every high thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God. (2 Corinthians 10:4–5)

Lord, I release them into Your hands. I let go of control, but I do not let go of hope. You are the Good Shepherd. You leave the ninety-nine. You restore what the locust has eaten. You redeem what was broken. I believe You are working in ways I cannot see.

Jesus, comfort my heart. Remind me that my identity is not in my children’s rejection, but in Your eternal love. I am not discarded. I am chosen, held, and honored by the Most High. Strengthen me to stand in the gap, to fast, to pray, and to believe for the prodigal’s return.

I speak the name of Jesus over every daughter and son who has cut off a godly mother. I cry out: Return! Return in humility. Return in love. Return to the roots of truth. Return to honor. Return to the arms of a mother who still loves you.

I will not grow weary in well doing. I will not stop praying. I will not curse them. I will bless and war in the Spirit until the day restoration comes.

In Jesus’ name. Amen.

God bless you all.

Tanya