A reason, season or lifetime
A reason, a season, a lifetime. Friends. Have you heard that saying? One of my main concerns at the beginning, when I finally could breathe, was that I didn't want to have only divorced friends; I didn't want that to be my new identity. God has way bigger plans than we can ever imagine! Not only did I seek out a few divorced people to answer questions and get support, but some also sought me out.Write comment (1 Comment)
How can someone that promised to love you until death parted us, someone that has children with you, someone that’s said a million times they love you, someone you built a life with, not just leave, not just walk out, not just claim they still love you but are not IN love with you, someone you love and adore, now spew such hatred at you? I have never been a mean or hurtful person, so why would anyone be that to me, especially this person?Write comment (3 Comments)
Why I Write
I remember laying face down on the floor, sobbing, begging God to help me. I have heard others say they've heard God speak to them. But in those moments, as much as I wanted to, I did not. Through my sobs, all I heard was silence. Which end was up? Was I coming or going? Why was I even alive?