The time in my life that was most devastating, where I felt like all hope was lost, was the day that I woke up and my husband decided that “I don’t want to be here anymore.” That was the hardest thing in the world for me, because I never knew that he was unhappy with us. I thought we were a perfect family. Everybody thought we were a perfect family.
About a year down the road God sent me an angel. An angel that I didn’t realize at the time was the angel until she helped me through so many different things, that I knew he had his hand in bringing me to the point where she showed me my worthiness, what I had inside, what I had to offer other people that I didn’t realize I had.
Then I got divorce papers, they were filed, they were served. And then I was like, okay God you’re done with us. About three weeks later I get this email from my husband saying, “You have been the only thing that made sense it my life. And I have destroyed it, and I don’t know if you can ever forgive me, but I would like a second chance to prove to you, that I am the man that you never gave up on.” I know going over to meet with him the next day that God was telling me that it’s going to be okay. I’ve carried you all this time to show you the path you’re fixing to be on with him once again. We’ve been back together for three years now, and it’s better than it was before. So I would tell someone, just be still and listen to what He is trying to tell you.