Mark Yow Testimonials
Thank you so much for the prophetic word. Romans 8:28 has always been my personal LIFE scripture. I have been through a lot of things and this scripture has always stabilized me during the hard times. I especially like that you said I had the HEART of a psalmist. I got a real kick out of that because I can not carry a tune in a bucket but my heart is like David's .....after God. All of the word exhorted, edified, and comforted me. I will be joining the Need a Word from God prophets/prophetesses shortly. Have gotten my bio and info turned in to Brother Kent.I have not been able to attend any of the quarterly meeting sponsored by PTM and I desired a word from some of you guys at the onset of this new direction for me. Even a prophet/prophetess likes a word from God sometimes. Thanks again.......mega blessings....fran dyer
How can I thank you for the word you sent to my mom, Judith, for me today? Your words are so accurate that I am overwhelmed with your love and wisdom. I am truly grateful. Thank you for taking your time to bless me in this way. I pray for incredible blessings and that continued intimacy with Father and Son and Holy Spirit will be the grace on your life always. I am excited about walking in freedom.
Thank you. Truly.
Good evening Mark,
Thank you for both of these personal prophecies for Ed and me. We appreciate them! I am in tears, as you mentioned that assignments come and assignments go--but love remains. I am in the last couple of weeks of a 21 YEAR ASSIGNMENT, and the Lord knew that I needed direction--and rest! Thank you for 'speaking' mine, as the love of God came through for me. Today I listened to children everywhere I went, and they opened up and talked. God just down-loaded His love for children and youth into me in a deeper way, just a couple of weeks before Chanel and I came to Texas for the Gathering. Now I hear and see kids in deeper ways, and they are responding! So this fits, and I am so grateful for all of this. God bless you this week, in new and even deeper ways. He has something special in mind for you this week.
This prophetic word is a tremendous help and blessing!! I transcribed it carefully so that I can fully absorb all that the Lord spoke through you. Thank you so much for seeking Him on my behalf.
Abundant blessings to you and your family,
Thank you mighty man of God. I receive every word spoken through you. Your words were different than any others I have received up to this point. As I listened to the word of the Lord spoken through you, there was literally a deposit of liquid fire on your words arising in my stomach. There is a holy fire on your words and on the ministry within you. Your words are designed by the Lord (The Lion of Zion) to set people ablaze in the Spirit. Your words bring liberation, and I was edified by your words. I pray that God's Holy Fire and Anointing will increase and intensify on you, and your ministry all the more. May his anointing come up on you now, and refresh you, and remove every burden and destroy every yoke, and may the Spirit of the Lord pour back into you as you have poured out and give back to you more than one hundredfold, even manifold more strength, blessings, peace, prosperity, and confirmation for the days ahead. May he give you and your ministry greater exposure, and open up every door that you need opened to your future, in Jesus mighty name!
Every day is a blessing
Many thanks Mark for this uplifting and challenging word. There is much to ponder and pray about in relation to the issues raised. The word is deep and accurate and is much appreciated. May God richly bless you.
Albert BRIAN Gilliland
Danielle thank YOU SO MUCH for the Word and i Would Like TO ask for a word TOO on MY behalf and after the Word for me We could call sometimes as soon as possible maybe by Skype ?! We are SO thankfull TO meet YOU !. Edwin
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My Testimony to the Grace of God
I was born into a family of two young parents. Only 19 years separated our ages. My parents eloped and were married and then went back to their respective family homes to live and told no one for a while. I grew up being treated by my paternal grandfather as a king. I was told that my birth changed his pattern of life. He called me big man and I called him bigpa. I was outgoing and very smart but very spoiled. When I was to be in 5th grade our city's policy for bussing its students to racially integrate the public school system was just being put into effect and I was going to be sent into an inner city school. My parents elected to send me to private school because education was seen to be the highest form of ones advancement and I was to carry on the family name and become a lawyer. It was traumatic to say the least. I was humiliated and teased for everything that I was seen to be deficient in. I kept it all in but I was never the same happy well-adjusted child. Money became a big issue to me as well as acceptance and pleasing to others. I pretended to be someone I, was not with everyone including my family. I was robbed of my identity at this age and never recovered until the day the Lord saved me 42 years later. I carried these scars and wounds throughout my life and let them lead me into a world of drugs, womanizing, lying and cheating. I carried such shame and guilt for not being able to become a lawyer and please my parents and paternal grandparents. I knew I was good at heart because it would come out all the time but I lived this double life of self-sabotage and hiddenness from everyone until I did not know who I was or what I desired. I ruined my first marriage by putting everything I wanted above her and lost the relationship with my first daughter that a father should have. Money fixed all I thought so I sunk deeper into its clutches. I was entitled dammit because my bigpa had told me that I would be wealthy and that I would own all the family inheritance. This created problems with my dad who had had problems with his dad so we found ourselves in a spiral of generational misunderstanding and a divided house. My sister felt completely overlooked and of no real consequence which led to her life wounds and struggles. We became wealthy but remained dysfunctional in just enough ways that we really never noticed it enough to make us change. Everyone has issues, right? We had fun together and my dad prospered and we had the American Dream. We were the typical family that the enemy robs of all God has for them and didn't know it because we could buy out our issues and deficiencies. We did not do this on purpose but a life without a personal relationship is doomed in many ways as we were to find out in years to come. I remarried and we lost our first daughter at birth. I was devastated but didn't let anyone know to what extent. My wife however found God as He came to help her. I sank further into depravity and pulled farther away and into drugs and the pursuit of money and power and prestige and my own desires which were of the enemy. My wife and I had our second daughter and moved up in the fiscal world and thought all was ok but secretly I was dying. Shame, guilt, pride and money were slowly taking my health and happiness. I could not figure out why I, acted like I did and did the things that I was doing. I hated myself! One day I get a call to come and see my sister and she informs me that she has a form of cancer. The first thing that I thought was that this was my fault and God was punishing my family. She had found the Lord years before and I had diminished it and thought she was one of those over the top bible totters. She told me that the doctors wanted to see if I would be a match for a bone marrow transplant. So I said yes. A couple of weeks later I receive in the mail a test kit for a DNA sample. As I picked up the package I had a knowing that I was definitely a match. So I did the rest and sent it back in and they would notify me in ten days. The eleventh day came so I called them mad that they were late and they told me that my sister had not sent hers in yet. So I call her and tell her to do it fast because I know the outcome. Sure enough we are a higher match than twins. I go on about my lascivious lifestyle but now when I am doing drugs more guilt comes in that I might get cancer and could not help my sister. Wow, more shame and guilt so I use more drugs. I was in a real spiral down now and I knew it but the harder I tried to stop the more I wanted to do it. My sister calls me one day a month or so after the donor test and asks me to go with her to a place that they pray for healing and have seen cancer leave the body. I say yes and it was scheduled for August 4th to leave. I became more withdrawn and was using more drugs and watching endless amounts of pornography. I was locked in my man cave and I was dying. My wife would pray for me while I was locked in there and try to get me out but I paid no attention. Several times in the next two months I thought I was going to have a heart attack but I kept on using. The pain was so great that I would numb it at any cost. I tried to talk myself into telling my sister I wasn't going to go but I couldn't. I kept hearing this voice that said if I were to not do I would be worse off than I already was. So the night before we go I stayed up all night doing drugs and barely made the plane. We get there and I end up in the bar drinking martinis and then find myself out in some part of Jacksonville, Fla. at a strip club. I stay till close and then I realize that the taxis I called weren't coming and it was 3:00 in the morning and I was standing in the parking lot all alone and my phone was dying and there is not a car in sight. I sat down on the curb and noticed the car slowing driving by and fear overcame me and I asked God to get me back to the hotel and I would take this seriously. Just at that moment an off duty taxi driver on the way home came around the corner and stopped and said to me are you crazy you could get killed out here. So he took me to the hotel. The next morning I was late to the meeting but when I walked in they were playing worship music like I had never heard and I started to cry and cried all day. I did not know that my deliverance and salvation was already in the works. I went with my sister to her prayer and healing ministry session and was so blown away I scheduled one for myself for the next day. The next day I didn't cry as much but I knew something was going on inside of me. When my session came I was convinced that I had sinned too much to be forgiven and they were not going to be able to help me. We were given these booklets to fill out about our lives and what they really were was a confession of sins. I filled mine out and burst into tears when I saw how bad I was on paper. So bad I almost skipped my session. I asked my sister to go with me because I was terrified to do it by myself. Two prayer ministers came over and sat down and the guy's name was Rex and I do not remember the woman's name but she was a Latino. Rex started praying in his prayer language, which I had never heard of before, as the woman read my book. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes got out of her chair and went and stood in a corner of the room. At this time I just knew I was cooked and going to hell. Rex came over and put his hands on my shoulders and started praying in tongues and I could feel" things" moving in me. I stopped weeping and as he comforted me. The woman came back and sat down in front of me and asked me the following question," is there anybody in your family that is a Mason, or are you one yourself? I replied, "My grandfather Yow is a 33rd degree mason. She said that I had the Masonic spirit that was controlling my life and was in process of a life of being indoctrinated to that kind of worship. She asked me if I wanted that and I said no I want to be free from that whatever it is. I had no idea what was going on. She hands me these papers and tells me to read them aloud until I feel like I am free. As I began to read I felt as if I had done read some of these words before. I could hear myself speaking them with proper pronunciation and dialect that I do. It use daily. I don't know how long I read but I was weeping again and really sweating profusely. I was also feeling weak like I was going to fall from the chair. I looked up and stopped and told the woman that I was "good". She moved her face close to mine and sternly called me by name, "Mark, Mark, Mark" and on the third time I said yes and felt something in me shift. She said for me to continue reading and then my memory gets fuzzy and I remember feeling like everyone in the room was praying over me and for me. I end up on the floor covered in tears and sweat but I felt great. When I stood up I felt as light as a feather! I remember walking out of the room and seeing several people who were traveling with us and the look on their faces were of amazement and joy. One of them said" you do not look the same as you did, you have a glow about you and I realized at that time that the Lord had saved me and returned me to normal. I was free!! We flew home the next day and I started living for the Lord. My journey has been incredible and the revelation about who I am in Christ and who Christ is in me has been overflowing in my life. My hope has been restored. I have had subsequent prayer and deliverance sessions that have further enhanced my freedom and have led to a 4 1/2 year journey filled with prophetic words of my calling and destiny in God. I have learned my purpose and spent over two years in an intense study of the word both flesh and written with the ahold Spirit as my teacher. Family has been restored trust and love has returned and my heart is new. All the things that the scriptures promise and say about salvation are highly evident in my life since that day, August 6, 2010 at 5:30 in the afternoon at the Ramada Inn in Jacksonville, Florida at the Christian Healing Ministry gathering I was reborn!! I am a new creation in Christ. The power of the cross endured by my Lord and Savior has made me back into His image. Praise God!
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