God hates divorce and so do I

Writing is my therapy, so these words were inked long ago, but I kept them to myself because I didn’t have the guts to share and I didn’t want to accept the inevitable. Then the facts were thrust into the spotlight in front of the world so there’s no point in hiding the news I didn’t want to share – God hates divorce. Me too.

My marriage of three decades is over. It’s definitely not what I want, and I will always love the curly-headed football player I met in the halls of high school, but our versions of the past and future are irreconcilable.

Perhaps my book on forgiveness, my posts about a broken-heart and references to desperation for God make more sense now that you know. Friends have walked this hard road with me and I am eternally grateful. My life group embraced my fragile heart and ministered to me without judgment. I pray for my husband every day, especially that God raises up an army of men to support him with love and truth. He was a good man and did more right than he did wrong.

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The news I didn’t want to share – God hates divorce

Ex-wife feels like failure to me; a label I never wanted my family to wear. I’ll never be the same, none of us will, but I’m more whole than I’ve ever been. Suffering sanctifies and though I would not have chosen this hard path, I know Christ in a way I wouldn’t if I were on easy street.

Pray for us, not just me and the kids, but pray for my man too.

Original drawing by Amy Smith. Used with permission.