Lord, this day has been difficult for me. Of all the exchanges to date, this has been the hardest. Is it because it’s for 9 days? In part. But mainly because I know his sin continues. There’s been no Damascus road/Peniel experience so far. He FaceTimed the kids on Christmas from a hotel room, and based on his MIA status yesterday (and his comment of “haven’t used the car, been traveling a lot”), it seems he flew in late last night, per usual, after being with her for the holidays.
It hurts. To know of his ongoing sin.
Can’t he just disappear into the night and live his immoral life unbeknownst to me and the kids? Do I really have to go through all these financial documents and see where and with whom his treasure has truly been all this time? Once I go through this cross/crucible, do I get a reprieve, Lord? Kill as much of me as possible between now and 1/29, and then let me heal? Or will I keep dying with each FaceTime and handoff?
Emily sent me yet another timely video. This one is by @_jaystringer and speaks about something I never would imagine was a “thing.” Apparently, 70% of church men have watched porn at some point in their life. And apparently, their search terms reveal the root cause of their pathology, the experience that set them on this course.
I watched it while on a run around a lake in the Heartland on 12/22, and it chilled me more than the snow and brisk wind did. This exists, Lord? People really search out this type of stuff? The seemingly put-together executive next to me is really hiding this in his heart? And the friendly neighbor?
Oh, God. How do they function with such dysfunction? WHO DID THIS TO THEM? Who put them on this path, and how can I stop it? Can’t You intervene? Can’t You defend them and keep them from spiraling away from who You made them to be?
Just got a message from him. He decided to stay at our friends’ place instead of dealing with traffic today. (My God, this man’s aversion to traffic!) We’ve spent more than one New Year’s Eve with these friends. In fact, we made steaks there last NYE, for a full house. Who knew then that this is what the year held for us? I guess he did. He’s been wanting a divorce for three years now, right?
I came across a video on YouTube today. It was called “Our Divorce Did Not Work Out.” How could I not watch that? I followed it to their website and read their story there.
There’s my sliver right there. Could it really be possible, Lord? I sent the link to Emily, fully expecting her to crush the sliver for me, since I keep resurrecting it.
And then I came across two other helpful messages.
This Joyce Meyer one addresses ignoring our conscience, being in bondage to sin, the power of repentance, and how God can still work all things for good. It’s packed with so much good stuff.
Can I tell ya something I’ve learned about God? And it’s a marvelous thing. You might say, “Well, I messed up the plan of God for my life”. Well, let’s just say that there was a plan‑a and you messed it up royally. Can’t go back and get that one. That’s too late. But here’s what I found out about God, because God is God, he can take plan‑b and make it better than plan‑a ever would have been even if plan‑a would have worked out. So here’s the message, plan‑b is better. But when we give up, when we sink into this stuff, slide into it, “Well, if only I would have and if only I wouldn’t have. If I could have gone to college. If I would have been born in a different family. If I had more money. If I would have been born with one of those silver spoons in my mouth”. This is why I think God picks the most unusual, unlikely people and raises them up and does unbelievably amazing things through them because he wants you to know that with God all things are possible. Amen?
This link has both the video and a transcript.
The second one is link from my brother to today’s Life Today broadcast. It featured an interview with @marshawnevans. What an amazing woman, and with a similar upbringing, similar choices while growing up, and similar heartbreak as catalyst. I’d love to meet her one day. I think I could be used in a similar way. I hope.
I ended the night giving to Samaritan’s Purse on behalf of my son. This year for Christmas, I had him pick a gift for his sister, and said instead of paying me back, he could donate that money to charity. He chose which gifts he wanted to give from the Samaritan’s Purse Catalog, and they are so representative of his heart. He picked a cuddly lamb that plays Jesus Loves the Little Children, and a kid’s book that shares the gospel message. That’s my boy. 🙂
I also donated to Marriage Today. I subscribed to their emails for years. I still subscribe, even though I feel a pang of hurt with each new delivery to my inbox now. It doesn’t apply to me anymore, and I can’t even consider it applying to me in the future. But I can’t get myself to unsubscribe, because I truly believe in marriage done God’s way. And I know the root cause of all the dysfunction and devastation I’m learning about, stems from broken families. So I do this to sow into my kids’ future. They are now the children of divorce, and I don’t want their legacy to be brokenness.
I felt compelled to sow, after seeing this video:
I also wished I could meet Jimmy Evans. If only to ask him to agree with me in prayer, for an “only God” miracle for my husband… and yes, our marriage. Still. Sigh.
And I had to sow into Life Today. What made me want to donate was more than the lure of Marshawn’s book. It was once again seeing those hungry little faces. Footage like that had me sobbing as a middle-schooler, and gave me visions of flying in my own plane with my kids, to feed hungry children in other countries. And I saw the same thing tonight, as I watched their end-of-year plea. So I sow for that past and future dream. I wish I could work for them.
Matthew 6:21 (NIV) — For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.
Luke 12:34 (NIV) — For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.