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Andi2007
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I am grateful for all that I have. I am grateful for the miracle I was pretty sure was given to me in March - the recommitment of my husband to our marriage. We just celebrated our 22nd anniversary and 27 years together. We make efforts each day to be grateful for each other. We have weathered many problems and most recently he committed adultery with another woman. I found it in my heart to forgive him, as he had been a faithful man and is a good father. I prayed to God for forgiveness for my complacent part in the marriage. I prayed to have the strength to endure this. The former mistress still contacts him for work and he is being faithful, but she will not leave him alone. She is playing the “just friends” card and he believes her. He does not seek her out and I have no reason to doubt his commitment to me, but I am having a hard time forgiving her and not being angry with her for injecting herself into our life. I pray to God to make her leave him alone. I have had no relief.
We have been on a good path, except that during this time we also lost 1/2 of our income. I have gotten a second job and it has been difficult hours. I prayed and I am enduring awful hours and hate the job, but had accepted this as part of God’s plan - being grateful each day for the positive things about it. Now they are cutting hours. I have been searching for a new job. My husband is now without faith and we are staring down so many bills. We are working hard at our marriage and recommitment to our family. We are working tireless hours and yet we are facing losing our house. I am trying to be faithful, but I am now losing my hope and questioning my faith. My husband has no faith whatsoever and cannot see any hope. I fear he will give up on our marriage and family if this does not resolve itself. I wanted to believe I was being tested and God wanted me to work through the problems. I am losing my faith and wonder if the miracle I prayed for in March for my husband’s return was just a fluke. I surrender to God and hope my marriage and family will be able to stay in the home we have created together. I pray every day and feel no relief and don’t think I am being heard. I fear I am being punished, and yet I do not want to believe God would punish my husband and I for our recommitment to each other. I am so afraid…was my husband’s return the only miracle I get…I give thanks, I pray for forgiveness, I try to be the best person I can be and yet I am suddenly empty again and lost. Am I destined to lose it all? I don’t want to believe God isn’t listening, but each day my husband’s depression deepens and I feel lost.
We have been on a good path, except that during this time we also lost 1/2 of our income. I have gotten a second job and it has been difficult hours. I prayed and I am enduring awful hours and hate the job, but had accepted this as part of God’s plan - being grateful each day for the positive things about it. Now they are cutting hours. I have been searching for a new job. My husband is now without faith and we are staring down so many bills. We are working hard at our marriage and recommitment to our family. We are working tireless hours and yet we are facing losing our house. I am trying to be faithful, but I am now losing my hope and questioning my faith. My husband has no faith whatsoever and cannot see any hope. I fear he will give up on our marriage and family if this does not resolve itself. I wanted to believe I was being tested and God wanted me to work through the problems. I am losing my faith and wonder if the miracle I prayed for in March for my husband’s return was just a fluke. I surrender to God and hope my marriage and family will be able to stay in the home we have created together. I pray every day and feel no relief and don’t think I am being heard. I fear I am being punished, and yet I do not want to believe God would punish my husband and I for our recommitment to each other. I am so afraid…was my husband’s return the only miracle I get…I give thanks, I pray for forgiveness, I try to be the best person I can be and yet I am suddenly empty again and lost. Am I destined to lose it all? I don’t want to believe God isn’t listening, but each day my husband’s depression deepens and I feel lost.

