This is hard. Life is hard. A sister who wants out of her marriage only a year after saying her vows. A sister who doesn’t love her husband but loves another. A sister who is dead and in need of the Resurrection. A sister. Many don’t have one. Love. Those married who interact with her come away loving their spouses more. Even in this moment I am struggling. Dear God, open my eyes. Help me see the gift in this, help me see the good gift in this.
By: Elizabeth
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