The hardest thing I ever had to accept?

God knew. He knew what was happening in my marriage. He knew what was being hidden from me. He knew how long it would go on.

And He didn’t stop it.

I had to wrestle with that. Really wrestle. Not spiritually bypass it with a pretty verse.

What I found on the other side of that wrestle changed everything.

He wasn’t absent. He was working. Quietly, faithfully, in ways I couldn’t see. Redeeming the parts of me that felt unredeemable, rebuilding what felt destroyed.

He did it for me. And friend, He will do it for you too.