Okay - so if you've been following my blog you'll know that my hubby & I have been separated (not by choice) for 8 months now. This separation has happened because we made a decision to move (to a town 3.5 hrs away) for a new job (last September) and our house hasn't sold (which means we can not move yet). Needless to say, it's been pretty difficult for myself and our son, Noah!
Throughout this journey I have found God (again) and have made him a central part of my life - leaning on him for my support and strength to get through this. Actually, the journey of our separation did not begin this way - but it has ended up this way and I LOVE it....it feels so great to live faith and put my trust in Him. I have also (finally) introduced God into Noah's life and am (finally) teaching him to put his faith in Him also.
I know I've done something right because yesterday morning I heard him talking in his room. Knowing there could not possibly be anyone in his room (or could there be?), I poked my head in to see what or who he was talking to. Then I realized, he was saying a prayer. He was praying to God, asking Him for help to sell our house because he really missed his Dad and wanted our family to be together again. AWWWWW.... I had several tears of both joy and sorry. Joy for his new found faith in God and sorrow for his continued sadness in missing his Dad.
I know this separation has been good in so many ways, possibly more than in ways that were bad and I have Him to thank for this!
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