Dark my friend...

Come into the cave with me and I will shine a light for you...

It isn't a fun place to be when every part of you screams out to call or email...

After I had words with my Pastor yesterday I realized something...

In the dark, I am happier then when we are inter-acting...

I don't have to listen to the crap...

I don't have to hear how I have made him unhappy or how our entire marriage was a lie...

I have God on my side, my family, my friends, my boys, my Church, my self-respect, my dignity, my self-esteem will return over time and I can leave my house with my head held high...

What does he have? Lies, guilt, shame, a reletionship built on what?

He hasn't spoken to me since I burst his little bubble and let him know I knew in fact that the FT did indeed live here...

And for now I am ok with that...:)


May All Who Seek To Take My Life
Be Put To Shame And Confusion;
May All Who Desire My Ruin
Be Turned Back In Disgrace.
~Psalm 40:14~