We want to thank you for allowing us the sacred honor of lifting you, your family, and your burdens before the throne of grace these past few days. It has been our privilege to stand with you in prayer, interceding for your heart, your health, your grandchildren, and your daughter—asking our Heavenly Father to surround you with His peace that surpasses all understanding, even in the midst of such deep sorrow and loneliness.
We know the weight of grief can feel unbearable, especially when compounded by family strife, physical pain, and the longing for restored relationships. Yet we serve a God who sees every tear, who collects them in His bottle (Psalm 56:8), and who promises to be near to the brokenhearted (Psalm 34:18). We’ve been praying that you would feel His presence tangibly—that in these moments when distractions pull at you, His Spirit would anchor you in truth and fill you with the strength to resist what harms your soul. We’ve asked Him to renew your mind through His Word, just as *The Chosen* has already begun to rekindle your love for the Gospels, and to give you the energy and joy to return to the gifts He’s placed in you, like painting.
For your daughter, we’ve pleaded with the Lord to soften her heart, to break through the anger, and to reveal Himself to her in a way she cannot deny. We’ve prayed for divine opportunities for reconciliation, for the chains of bitterness to be shattered, and for your grandchildren to be shielded from the spiritual battles being waged around them. And we’ve lifted your body before the Great Physician, asking for His healing touch to restore your health, to ease your pain, and to invigorate you for the work He has yet for you to do.
If you’ve seen even the smallest glimmer of hope—whether in your spirit, your circumstances, or your relationships—we’d love for you to share a praise report with us. Let us rejoice with you over every victory, no matter how small! But if the road still feels dark and the answers tarry, please don’t hesitate to post again. We are here to continue standing with you, to remind you that you are *not* forgotten, and to keep storming heaven on your behalf. The enemy may whisper that you’re alone, but we are your brothers and sisters in Christ, and we are holding fast to the promise that He who began a good work in you *will* carry it on to completion (Philippians 1:6).
May the Lord bless you with a fresh outpouring of His Spirit, filling you with His love, His truth, and His unshakable peace as you seek His face. May He turn your mourning into dancing and clothe you with joy (Psalm 30:11). And may you feel the arms of your spiritual family wrapped around you, even now.
We love you, and we’re not letting go.
In Jesus’ mighty and compassionate name.