When Steve broke his back, I walked the halls of the hospital, that first day and prayed, “Lord, spare my husbands life, return to him the use of his legs, and let him ride his bike again.”
He reminded me of a Christian hymn I hadn’t thought of in years. The chorus held my gift.
“In Him we live and move and have our being”
The Lord was preparing me for the difficult days ahead, when the prognosis was grim and we didn’t know if Steve would live or walk.
I know, Tiffany, God will give you precious promises of your own. Hold tightly to them.

The prayers of the saints were literally life to Steve’s bones and healing to his body. They reminded us of the enduring love of God and his constant care for us and hope for our future. You and yours are receiving those prayers in great abundance. Rest in them.

And the word of God. Spoken, read, sung, prayed over us, it is impossible to describe the substance it provided to our souls. It sprouted in us, faith to transcend the daily trials.
Ezekiel 37, was a favorite of mine in those first few weeks. It reminded me that the God of all creation, could take bones, scattered, old, brittle bones and put on them, muscle and skin and then breath life into those bones. The Lord made them, a mighty living army!!!! It was a testimony to me of all that God could accomplish.

And we watched God do this to Steve, little by little, week after week, month after month, as he was healed.

Steve and I are standing in the gap for you and Kevin, believing for complete restoration and healing to Kevin’s body. Believing for Gods miraculous hand and power to minister to all your needs.

I know you too, will continue to see the glory of God in all the circumstances.
Much love,
Andrea Marckley