Divorce
5 Promises That Healed Me after My Horrible Divorce By Janet Perez Eckles Crosswalk.com Contributing Writer My house wasn’t a happy home anymore. It became a battlefield where pain, confusion and anger ripped away all traces of peace. Drained by the heartache, I tried my best to put on a happy face and followed the daily routine. I could sort out clothes and tasks at work but couldn’t sort out what was going on in my marriage. I grabbed my pillow, pressed it to my face, and for the umpteenth time, I sobbed my sorrow into it until I fell asleep. How could this happen to me? To us? I asked God to give me some answers, some clarity. If He did, I didn’t hear them because all that repeated in my head were my husband’s words when he finally confessed. He said he made his choice; he came out of the closet. and in turn, I went into a cave of shock, denial and anger. This doesn’t happen to Christian marriages like ours. Maybe his dedicat