I was sitting on my front steps and reflecting on my marriage. I am debating on filing for a divorce from my husband. I don't want to, but I can't put up with his lying and constantly breaking my heart. I love him very much; though. Anyway, it's a cloudy day with the sun trying to peek out. The sky is as tumultuous as my marriage. The wind was sometimes calm, but sometimes strong. I remember during a thought about divorce, a strong gust of wind blew. When it died down, a tiny twig with two leaves on it, joined together in the middle landed at my feet. I felt, in a way, this was a message from God. I was trying to take absolute control of everything, and it was like I was getting a message saying, "No, this is how it's supposed to be". We have this bond that tethers us together, even though we're on different paths...
Just thought I'd share that with you all...
Just thought I'd share that with you all...