I wrote a long love letter in which I expressed these thoughts and placed it with the ring on her pillow when I brought the ring home. I hoped that she would read the words and they would reach her heart and we would reconcile that night. Unfortunately, I badly underestimated the depth of her pain and the brokenness of her heart. Returning the restored ring was a start and a step in the right direction, but the truth was, while she still shared the apartment with me, my wife was already gone. Things would have to get much worse before they got better, but I now had hope and a plan. Continue to fix what needed fixed. Keep repairing, replacing, and restoring everything that I could find that needed my attention. Let God show me what to do and then do it with all of my heart, regardless of whether I could see any results.
Posted on: Tue, 02 Jul 2013 01:11:51 +0000
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