I know we are not the only family dealing with heartache...
I pray you will not tire of our ceaseless requests for your faith and your prayers.
We are humbled to our very cores...
To the very fiber of our souls.
If there is anyone watching and waiting with us, this afternoon,
we plead, one more time, for your prayers.
Things are not going so well here today...
I have never been so afraid...
Even Matt, my rock, is wobbling a bit
for the first time.
His solid faith being chased out by the fear of the reality
we are dealing with hour to hour, and minute to minute.
The once confident doctors are worried...
We can see it in their kind eyes,
written in the creases of their weathered, experienced faces.
They do this every day.
I could never...
There seems to be no logical reason for his sudden decline.
They've sent him for an MRI.
He'll be gone an endless, torturous hour.
The results back a few after that.
We'll have a better idea this evening.
But for now, if you are able and willing,
please petition to heaven for our family.
Please ask our loving Father,
creator of Heaven and earth, and all things in them
to heal our broken boy.
I watched the beautiful snow fall this morning
and thought how many endless things he has created.
The majesty of the mountains I can see out my windows here.
The vastness of the oceans across the globe.
The tiny, delicate blossoms that will bloom again in Spring.
Certainly He can do all things.
Certainly He can mend this child's mind.
Please pray for Bronson.
Please don't be afraid.
Pray with faith and confidence
for God is bound to answer the prayers of the righteous.
We pray that Bronson will live, as a testimony of Heavenly Father's infinite, boundless power.
We pray He will say yes.
Please let Him say yes...