Jeff and Suzanne Coulter have been married since 1987. Jeff Coulter was born in 1966 and is from Williamsburg, Ohio. A devout Christian throughout his early adulthood, Jeff reached a crossroad with the death of his mother in 1988 and found himself turning away from God. On April 22nd, 2014 Jeff was nearly killed in a head on collision. Beating the odds and surviving the crash, one week later Jeff suffered multiple pulmonary emboli. Only 1 out of 20 survive such a traumatic incident. Jeff slipped into a void of nothingness; the absolute absence of the presence of God. A void filled with demonic beings and symbolic icons of hell and death. Miraculously surviving the crash and emboli, God also delivered Jeff from alcoholism and chronic depression. Through it all there was his wife Suzanne at his side as if she belonged there by God's own invitation. Driving him along the way. Jeff has since rededicated his life to Christ and now dedicates himself to church ministries, online ministries and authoring diverse books.
Genre: RELIGION / Inspirational"...On April 22, 2014 I decided to go fishing a few miles away from home after a lovely afternoon with my wife Suzy. As I kissed my wife goodbye and told her that I loved her I left for my fishing trip looking forward to the start of the fishing season. Little did I know that my life was about to be changed forever.
The trip really wasn't that far for this particular fishing spot. Just 15 minutes or so. It almost took as long to hike it as it did to drive it. Maybe even longer. I didn't make it a few miles outside of town when the unthinkable happened. A car traveling in the opposite direction went left of center into my lane. It was a double yellow line on a blind hill and he had a number of cars ahead of him. I only had time to blink..."
"...About the time Jeff's vitals were getting bad he started to pray and make peace with God. He called Kirsten over and he prayed with her and told her to go to me. Then he prayed with me and told me to "Go to your daughter." I knew he was giving up and he wanted me to be with Kirsten so he could take his last breath. I looked him straight in the eyes and I said, "Don't you dare leave me! You keep fighting for me! I love you!" Then he started speaking in tongues and the nurse asked me if he spoke another language. I said he was praying in tongues. She got quiet and continued with what she was doing..."
