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From Sarai to Sarah?

Wednesday, May 27th, 2009

I wrote this post about a month ago, but wanted to defer posting it. I felt it was time to post it now. I’ve italicized the part that was written a month ago.

There were a couple of issues that the wife an I needed to discuss a few days ago. After our conversation I got the feeling that she hated me. It was the most bizarre surreal thing I’ve ever endured. So much resentment and anger. I try to check myself and see if I’m carrying a great deal of anger or resentment within since she would be partially reflecting whatever thoughts and things I have inside presumably.

This morning as I was in the shower I kept thinking… dude she hates me. How did we get here again?

Awhile later as I checked my email, the message from rejoiceministries.org (95 hits) jumped out. Hard to explain, but sometimes things “jump out” at me. It might as well have a big flashing neon sign that says “read me”. Blink Blink Blink. These days I rarely read the Charlene Cares messages from rejoice ministries, but I clicked on the message this morning. It was talking about why prodigals hate their spouses. Perhaps I was looking for it, but it did seem to answer the question I had in the shower.

If you haven’t noticed, I’ve been going down a bit of an esoteric path and am starting to discover some more interesting things within the scriptures. For example, often when the scripture make reference to adultery/whoring about in some cases that can refer to US and this world.

That is wasting our spiritual energies on things of this world instead of using them to enter the narrow gate that Yeshua had spoken of that is ignored by the vast preponderance of self declared Christians. I know, we all do the best we can, but what I mean is, I’ve been very guilty of pointing the Jesus canon at anything that even thinks about getting a divorce. While I don’t like it, at this point in my life, I’ve come to realize that sometimes 6 million Jews must die before Israel could be established as a country. At this point then, the challenge is in discerning when one is no longer in the “will” of God. Yes, I know where that aligns in the scriptures – at least on the surface, but as we consider the multi-dimensional nature of the scriptures, there are also cases where divorce or death as a catalyst by the most high to bring about bigger things. It happens.

Take this passage for example:

Exo 9:16 But for this purpose I have raised you up, to show you my power, so that my name may be proclaimed in all the earth.

It sounds like ol Pharoah didn’t really have much say so in whether or not he was going to end up at the bottom of the sea.

Many cases in our lives, it seems that there is a push in a certain direction and that the harder we fight something the worse things become, yet at other times the suffering and such is a necessary part of further character development, that is, bringing us to the light. What happened to Pharaoh? Would he have begun to understand as he was getting washed around in the Red Sea? If we expand upon this, what part of us is trying to get out of Egypt and is being pursued by a rather angry king who was raised up for that purpose?

How do you decide if your marriage is worth saving? What if you have been doing this for years and you beloved has remarried and had a couple more kids? What then? What if this is not your first marriage as is very common these days? What then?

What does Jesus say?

Mar 10:9 What then, God, hath yoked together, let, a man, not put asunder.
Mar 10:10 And, coming into the house again, the disciples, concerning this, were questioning him;
Mar 10:11 and he saith unto them—Whosoever shall divorce his wife, and marry another, committeth adultery against her;

God hath yoked together? Hmmmmmmm… that does give some wiggle room no doubt. Perhaps… God didn’t put my marriage together – here we come girls, I’m single again!!! Wait, not one sparrow falls from the sky without God’s hand. Dang.

Maybe I shouldn’t worry about this as much.

The kingdom….. what exactly is that again?

Mat 5:20 For I tell you, unless your righteousness exceeds that of the scribes and Pharisees, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven.
Mat 5:21 “You have heard that it was said to those of old, ‘You shall not murder; and whoever murders will be liable to judgment.’
Mat 5:22 But I say to you that everyone who is angry with his brother will be liable to judgment; whoever insults his brother will be liable to the council; and whoever says, ‘You fool!’ will be liable to the hell of fire.

Does this help define what exactly is the kingdom?

Maybe not, what, but perhaps – where is the kingdom?

Luk 17:20 Being asked by the Pharisees when the kingdom of God would come, he answered them, “The kingdom of God is not coming with signs to be observed,
Luk 17:21 nor will they say, ‘Look, here it is!’ or ‘There!’ for behold, the kingdom of God is in the midst of you.”
Luk 17:22 And he said to the disciples, “The days are coming when you will desire to see one of the days of the Son of Man, and you will not see it.
Luk 17:23 And they will say to you, ‘Look, there!’ or ‘Look, here!’ Do not go out or follow them.
Luk 17:24 For as the lightning flashes and lights up the sky from one side to the other, so will the Son of Man be in his day.

That particular verse. The English Standard Version says the kingdom is “in the midst” of you. Hmmmmm.

It says “is among you” in another version. It is among the Pharisees? Come on, that doesn’t make sense. What the heck is going on here?

The new King James says “within” you. The Greek word behind this is “Entos”, which according to my dictionaries means “inside”.

Interesting.

I WANT to find the kingdom. How then does one access the kingdom? I had dabbled with psychic stuff a bit and confirmed for myself that such things exist, but I left it at that. The questions I now ask are how exactly does one enter this kingdom that Jesus talked about? I looked into Astral Projection and such and it seems rather… dreamy and is only a partial solution, though I feel it is close.

Aren’t we supposed to say “I accept Jesus as my Lord and Savior” and we’re done? From then on we get to live across the railroad tracks in heaven, but at least we’re in right?

Let’s see what Jesus says:

Mat 7:13 Enter ye in by the narrow gate: for wide is the gate, and broad is the way, that leadeth to destruction, and many are they that enter in thereby.
Mat 7:14 For narrow is the gate, and straitened the way, that leadeth unto life, and few are they that find it.

Why does he say few find it?

What is it that we should be doing then?

Mat 6:32 For after all these things do the Gentiles seek; for your heavenly Father knoweth that ye have need of all these things.
Mat 6:33 But seek ye first his kingdom, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you.

I guess this means do the best you can? Perhaps, but then why does he say only few find it? Something to think about, eh?

I’m starting to change again if you haven’t noticed. I am discovering is that our entire universe sounds like it is just a little dot, maybe even an atom, compared to whatever else is out there in God land and spirit world. I’ve discovered that sometimes, yes sometimes, divorces and separations are part of the process of our development – no different than Pharaoh winding up at the bottom of some ocean simply for being born.

The pain of a divorce, separation, death, dismemberment, or other unfortunate event can be used as a slingshot to propel us to new spiritual heights. Indeed, if we aren’t growing as we should, then such things may occur just to kick it into higher gear for us. Yet like a child receiving a spanking from a loving parent, we can not receive it as love until we become more aware of what is actually occurring. Sort of like the kid that is able to say to his dad – thanks for the spanking Dad! It really taught me a valuable lesson. Yeah right. The kid can’t say that until 20 years later!

Does this mean I am throwing in the towel? No. I am trying to understand the “will” of God better though. It was apparently God’s will that Pharaoh should wind up at the bottom of the sea. It was also apparently God’s will that 6 million Jews should die at the hands of Hitler. Why?

There is a time for everything it seems. One thing I’ve noticed is that there are many scenarios on the question of remarriage etc. and this can become ridiculous at some point. I’ve noted that in some cases, a woman cheated on her husband for years and they could not conceive, this same woman was then “rewarded” after divorcing her husband and marrying another by being able to conceive two children. What the ? Perhaps her husband beat her behind closed doors. Who really knows.

I know that in other cases, a man tried and tried to keep his marriage together, to please his wife, and when he finally ran out of steam, he said a prayer of desperation and instead another woman came along and they have been happily married for some 40 years now. This same man had put a gun into his previous wife’s mouth at one point.

You hear other cases about people never really recovering. Resentment being held for a lifetime.

If all of these stories are true, and one were to conclude that God had a hand in all of this…. then what do we make of our commandments to not commit adultery, and where Jesus says – he who marries another forces the spouse to commit adultery, which seems to be the driving force behind standing for the marriage. After all, Jesus mentioned that to enter life, we must do the commandments.

If this world is merely a fraction of what is actually out there, if we are in fact the walking dead and have not entered into life, then what is the purpose of marriage in the first place?

A spiritual union? Perhaps what we are calling “marriage”, in this country at least, is often no more than mutual masturbation using each other’s bodies? On some levels, is it not just another form of prostitution? Yes, I said that.

As Anthony De Mello had said (paraphrasing) people marry and produce children while asleep! Is this what Jesus meant by few finding the kingdom?

I’ve learned at this juncture, that marriage is to be a spiritual union – and that it is totally possible to have kids with someone and be barely spiritually bonded. Yet on some levels even if the marriage was a flop, you are married due to that weird psychic channel that sex creates. In effect, we perhaps become married to anyone we’ve ever slept with, yet there are higher expectations as we progress in our spiritual development. That seems most logical to me. It would then make sense why Paul said not to judge unbelievers. This ties into the Eastern idea of dharma. This also ties into Jesus’ words about not judging. That doesn’t mean let someone rob you and run off with your children though, right?

This seems to beg the question… besides producing children, what the heck is sex for, and why is it fun? In various Eastern paths, I’ve noted that it is used on some levels to open what are called “chakra” or spiritual centers within the body. Edgar Cayce, a well known psychic, noted that the 7 churches in Revelation had to with the chakra as well.

I guess it is fun to continue perpetuation of our species. Imagine if sex were like having to take out the garbage or was about as pleasant as pregnancy each time? We’d still be living in caves.

Think about this for a minute. Why does cleaning something leave us feeling better? What is the message being sent here?

Still not getting it? I’m trying to speak of energy. Energy is in all things, much like Einsteins’ famous equation.

Think of this. A kajillion galaxies with a kajillion planets, and the only one with inhabited life is …….. earth. Does something sound a little fishy about that after combining my previous post, with various Near Death Experiences, and perhaps considering a more esoteric understanding of a spiritual book instead of historical, and when considering the idea of parity in the scriptures? Nah…… :)

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Are you still not getting it?

Have you ever been around an “energy vampire”. This is a person who sucks the life out of you with their constant problems, complaining, etc. You want to listen and you try to carry their burdens, but it drains you of life. While it is good to listen to someone’s soul into existence, you may understand with some folks how tiring it can be.

Why is that?

What I am attempting to get at, is the idea that there are things occurring that we should seek to understand.

Energetically, we need a spouse to complete ourselves, in that a spouse, can serve as a catalyst for growth. In reading about Saints who did not have a spouse, I learned that many remained very closely attached to their parent of the opposite gender. Perhaps drawing on their parent’s energies to compliment what they did not have. If as the scriptures say, we become like angels, then do angels have a gender?

So back to the impending cross roads. At present, I’ve had some weird things happen. I still can’t figure out what that dream was about where I awoke driving my car but the dance with my wife was a nightmare. In other dreams, my wife and I made love together again. The cross-roads is in understanding that the further down into hell we go, as the pendulum swings back in the other direction…. there is more room for positive if we embrace the negative while we are in it. The negative promotes change. If the that stove is hot – don’t touch it, yet how do we learn not to touch it? Is it because Mamma told us not to touch it, or because we got burnt? I didn’t believe Mamma either.

The positive keeps us sleeping in a warm cozy bed. Fat dumb and happy.

I feel like me and my wife are in a karmic loop, but I have no knowledge of past lives at present. I also know that I need a wife to progress further spiritually. I also know that each time I have prayed for something that was on target, it was delivered almost instantly and in the EXACT manner that I asked for it. Curb side service. Something that I guess I wasn’t going to get…well, still waiting on my college ring to show back up after I lost it.

My prayer seems to have changed to… speak to my wife if it is the Lord’s will, otherwise send me who you really want me to be with. About a week later, a spiritually gifted friend of mine contacts me and lets me know that she had a dream about my situation and an “impression”.

In the dream, it closed with “Shohn and Sarah”. I found this curious. Trying to work out the puzzle, I get analytical. I found that Sarai was Abraham’s wife’s name. It meant “dominative”. Hmm, that sounds familiar. Then it became “princess/noblewoman”, Sarah. After all, the dream could just be something to do with the “vibration” of a particular name. By vibration, try to think of it like this – the reason I am probably a bit different from most is because my name is spelled weird. If it were Sean, or Shawn, you’d probably never even heard of me :) hence, each name has a vibration.

Back to Sarah – Perhaps. Perhaps it is a Sarah I have yet to meet. Perhaps this is a “sign”. Perhaps it is just the vibration and this ties back to my wife’s dream (33 hits)some two years ago. In that dream, the number 140,000 came up. I had interpreted that to mean that both of us were going to have to be torn down and built up again at the time.

Now it seems that there is a new dream. Is there a Sarah in the future, or does this mean that my wife will become like Sarah – from dominative, to Princess.

Perhaps Sarah is more about me? Perhaps this is in reference to my soul being my husband and me being its wife?

Who knows. It is hard to separate ego sometimes.

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D-Day is here

Monday, March 30th, 2009

D-day.

I wonder how I will feel by this time tomorrow? I wonder what will transpire. I wonder if miracles may unfold or if things I thought that would never happen, happen. I wonder if I will be regretting things I say by this time tomorrow.

Do not fall asleep. Do not fall asleep. Remember. Stay focused. Do the right thing.

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Tornado Warning

Wednesday, March 25th, 2009

She called tonight.

She warned me that a tornado was headed my way.

This is the first time she has called me in awhile and has not wanted something.

The woman I fell in love with was on the phone. We talked for about two minutes, but it was the sweetest two minutes I’ve ever had with her in my whole life.

This happened about an hour ago now.

There is much more to tell about, but I must wait.

I am still tearing up the emotion is so intense.

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Adam Heart Mother Tests

Sunday, March 22nd, 2009

I’m being tested again and I really really really don’t know what to do this time.

It was almost arranged to meet last week, but it was a false start. Meet. That means me, her, the kids, a pastor, and my mother in law. Going bowling. Yaay!
She agreed and then backed out. Dang. I called this a false start last week and wasn’t overly upset about her backing out.

Something moved again though. Tonight her and her mom had gotten into a big fight or something like that. My wife has been living with my mother in law for 17 months now. Her father had moved out about a year ago and has since moved on and found him another woman. We had a pact to hang in there… what happened to that? Lol.

Now my mother in law seems to be having a hard time as there are a number of things going on in her life with this economy and her ongoing divorce that aren’t exactly a bed of rose petals. All of this creates a catalyst for movement.

It is interesting the advice you get on stuff like this. Some people had told me that this would come – it was only a matter of time, and that should this day come that I would need to practice “tough love”, in that one level – my wife has made the bed she is lying in, yet on another level I have a measure of responsibility as well being the active male force in the relationship with her being my reflection – at least as much as she is able to reflect.

Well, tonight a new movement occurred. The laws or whatever it is that governs this place moved.

Tonight she we met for the first time with all of the kids. She wanted to meet with me – face to face. We sat across from each other for about an hour. We might as well have had guiness on standby to plug this into the record book. She laughed at a couple of my jokes. It was awkward though. A small part of me didn’t want to be around her. I felt revolted at her very presence. Another part of me was thankful. Another part of me was distant. And another part of me kept reminding me that the resentful emaciated woman sitting across from me, is my wife. I watched as she laughed. I let the observer part of my mind take over and it reminded me that there are a multitude of forces moving within at any moment in time and to focus on the larger picture. Remember, she is a child of God. Remember that you love her even though there are challenges right now. Remember that

She asked me to support her movement to a town a bit far off for me to see the kids. She said that this would be an opportunity for her to trust me and to build a friendship.

On the one hand I felt insulted that for the first time in 17 months she wanted to meet with me, but it felt like it was just to get whatever she wanted and that if I said no, then I would of course, default to being the big meanie that she has always thought I was.

On the other hand, my heart, it kept bugging me. My heart – I felt some sort of compassion for her and wanted to ease her suffering with her mother.

Rumors have been circulating. Someone told me she had talked about moving in with some guy. I wasn’t sure. Rumors. Are they true, are they? Are they? The doubting part of the mind kicked in. She is trying to manipulate me and “spider” me into something.

Gosh, what a war of Armageddon going on within. This time though, I wasn’t provided an “11:22″ prompt like I usually have had before a major decision with karmic implications.

I don’t know what the right thing to do is here. My heart says one thing, my mind says another.

If it were just her, then no big deal – yeah move wherever you need to… I can’t control you. But it is the kids – 2 hours away just to see them for whatever school functions they may have.

I’m not sure. I sense that this is a movement and that if I make the right choice – it will allow other things to unfold.

I am exceedingly convinced we are getting a divorce now, at least legally. There is no way around it at this point. I’m also aware that her making it absolutely clear that she is NEVER coming home, is just something that the “prodigals” say. I’ve done my due diligence and am convinced we are in a karmic loop and will have to do this all over again if we don’t get it right this time. She said that – this time last week – she would have NEVER thought she would be having pizza with me.

I document here, so that you the reader, know of the moral dilemmas and inner struggles that will be brought to you as you attempt to undo your own karmic loops.

I’m leaning towards going with my heart this time, but have to pray over this one.

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D-Day Set

Wednesday, March 4th, 2009

Mediation is scheduled for March 31, 2009.

She called me last night and informed me that she is never coming home. We talked for a record breaking 26 minutes. We haven’t talked that long since November.

She managed to vent a bit. I managed to push a bit.

My emotions are all over the place, but in a weird sort of way I feel a bit relieved that the mediation in scheduled. The uncertainty had been killing me.

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Surprise Passage of Time

Tuesday, July 15th, 2008

I liked the ending to that movie. It was nice. Wonder how the ending to my movie will turn out though still. Will there be a big surprise or will it be slow and steady wins the race? I have no idea.

A number of things have happened over the last 24-48 hours. Something was moving hard core by the spirit, the laws, or whatever it is that makes this world / realm work the way it does. Basically, last night I had written about an upcoming decision. The red button as it were. My heart lead me to Psalm 34 – 35 last night. I say my heart lead me to that so I don’t freak people out. So don’t be weirded out. Okay, now you’re weirded out. Oh well.

Anyway this thing came in this morning:

Be sensitive to My Spirit, listen, and yield to My leading. I am revealing things that have remained hidden until now. In this time what has been obscured in darkness and even designed for your destruction will come into the light. What you discover will provide crucial information that will help you choose a course of action and take your next step. Do not be afraid, for I am with you to help you in real and tangible ways, says the Lord.
Psalm 35:7-10 For without cause they have hidden their net for me in a pit, which they have dug without cause for my life. Let destruction come upon him unexpectedly, and let his net that he has hidden catch himself; into that very destruction let him fall. And my soul shall be joyful in the LORD; I shall rejoice in His salvation. All my bones shall say, “LORD, who is like You, delivering the poor from him who is too strong for him, yes, the poor and the needy from him who plunders him?”

I sat there and pondered. It was the syncroncity from hades – all the ducks were in a row – this was probably 4 or 5 within 12 hours. I had weighed out all the information given to me over the last 12 hours last night. It plugged up a number of the questions I had with regards to hugs, why is she being nice all of a sudden, why delay the hearing, etc. The decision was whether or not to have the hearing scheduled and to initiate some other discovery requests that I shall not talk about here. Either way, a hornet’s nest to be sure and one I did not want to stir up – continuuing the whole idea that this marriage must die before it could ever be rebirthed or something like that. I don’t want it to die, but it ain’t really my choice at this point. I’d rather just kiss and make up, load up on a plane and go to Chili to go skiing or sometihng, but I digress.

Anyway, so I’m sort of sitting there waiting to hit send on the additional discovery requests. Basically in tears. Not wanting to do it. The send button now reminds me of a bobcat in a cage. Bad bobcat.

Something got put on my heart about a firetruck to serve as confirmation to hit send. Whatever. Anyway, went outside for a bit. Came back in. Okay, put forth one last prayer indicating that I did not like what I was about to do, but was going to trust and obey. Hope I haven’t been deceived or deceived myself. We’ll see. Maybe the left hand has been tricking me all along.

Send.

Kkkkkjjjjjjjjgggggguh. Splash of a tear hitting the ground. I hear my heart beat. Get a bit dizzy. I recover and get back to work.

I go over to the lawyer’s office to drop off the additional paper work. Then I go back upstairs to think. I’m thinking to myself – there was still one more syncro thingy I was waiting on. Where is it? I was awaiting in my heart for another syncroncity. I go back outside to think again. A big firetruck passes by right where I’m standing. Okay -that’s nice, but still something missing.

I go back upstairs. My mom had instant messaged me earlier that day, but I hadn’t noticed until the send button had already been pressed. I call her up. She says that for some reason (my mom has NEVER done this other than last year when she called me up to tell me about my sister’s dream which I had written about previously) – she felt an irresistible urge to open the Bible as she was getting dressed that morning. She said she hadn’t cracked it open in awhile, and found this book called Hosea. Said she had never read it. I’m thinking – me people suffer for lack of knowledge – me too no worries – she continues – she asked me to explain it so I did the best I could. At this point I was getting all choked up in tears. The laws, the Spirit, or whatever was moving…. it all started with a teeny tiney traffic accident about two weeks ago, but was magnified about 7 fold today it seems. I told mom to read the rest of the story – that it was a good story and perhaps then she would understand a few things about her own plight with my dad and my plight perhaps. This was weird – I had to jump down to a level 1 depth of understanding of that book for a moment, but it was right on target. As she closed – she said for some reason the part about Hosea’s wife having everything taken away from her stood out to her – that was the passage her eyes were drawn to. Dunno. Chills ran up my spine. Got choked up again. Told mom I had to go.

This song seems to describe on some levels – not all – the emotions that I experienced during the last 24-36 hours. Be forewarned -the lyrics are a bit dark and as usual, it is Tool, so the video is going to be weird for most folks. If you don’t like weird. Don’t watch it.

I will choke until I swallow…
Choke this infant here before me.
What is this but my reflection?
Who am I to judge and strike you down?

But you’re
Pushing and shoving me.
You still love me and you pushit on me.

Rest your trigger on my finger,
bang my head upon the fault line.
Take care not to make me enter.
’cause if I do we both may disappear.

But you’re pushing me,
Shoving me. Pushit on me.

Slipping back into the gap again.
I’m alive when you’re touching me,
Alive when you’re shoving me down.

But i’d trade it all
For just a little bit of
Piece of mind.

Put me somewhere I don’t wanna be.
Seeing someplace I don’t wanna see.
Never wanna see that place again.

Saw that gap again today
As you were begging me to stay.
Managed to push myself away,
And you, as well.

If, when I say I may fade like a sigh if I stay,
You minimize my movement anyway,
I must persuade you another way.

There’s no love in fear.

Staring down the hole again.
Hands upon my back again.
Survival is my only friend.
Terrified of what may come.

Remember I will always love you,
Even as I claw your ____ throat away.
But it will end no other way.

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Blessing Today

Sunday, June 15th, 2008

Well, I received a major blessing today. Thank you Jesus! I can say this much, I have been praying MAJOR blessings on the (potentially soon to be ex-wife) PSTBEW off in spiritual space. I’ve altered my prayer technique to imagine light shields and angels and stuff fighting off evil forces from the PSTBEW even if we don’t get back together. They are very emotional prayers, and it is very hard to make sure my heart is in the right place. Sometimes, I found myself praying for blessings yet still secretly hoping that the Lord would shake her up a bit to wake her up. Would have to start the prayer over until my heart was right.

 

I won’t go into the details, but I feel peace because of this blessing. Once again, thank you Yeshua!

 

The details have been recorded offline in my personal journal. I may share one day when it is more appropriate.

 

Also, darkness before light. New spiritual rule I’ve learned. Always dark before dawn. The world moves in cycles – that includes relationships just in as much as there are physical laws to govern the motion of a baseball thrown into the air. I don’t yet understand the purpose in all this, but I know that evil also propels good. It is a fundamental spiritual law.

 

 

 

 

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Wisdom from TheHealingRock

Saturday, June 14th, 2008

So I’ve long wondered a few things.

 

Awhile back, I was taught that I can’t uncover her nakedness – her sin. I made that mistake pretty hard core before. Now though, another “spiritual” rule that I don’t yet understand has come to the front.

 

Unforgiveness ALWAYS protects the abuser. ALWAYS.

 

Someone told me that “You must admit that she has done you wrong”. Unforgiveness ALWAYS protects the abuser. It takes two to tango, and I know you weren’t innocent, but you are being setup by the enemy.

 

Admit that she has done me wrong. What? That is new. Admit it. I had written it down. I’ve been so masking her nakedness, that perhaps I’ve been in denial about what has happened and been unable to forgive due to that denial without even knowing it, hence blocking my prayers.

 

Admit it. The words bounce around in my head. Admit it. Admit that you have been done wrong. Admit it. Can I? Is she no longer my perfect angel clothed with white as pure as the driven snow? Admit it?

 

I’m struggling with how best to do this, since words have power. Perhaps I will speak unto the Master of my feelings in the prayer closet that is my soul.

 

 

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May Day May Day – the ship is going down!

Wednesday, April 30th, 2008

Well. I’ve worked for 6 months trying to salvage this thing through many of my own efforts. I have felt for some time that the month of May was going to be a huge month. I don’t know what is going to happen. My responses to her interogatories go back to her lawyer tomorrow. D-day is coming! I see the big man moving on a number of things that are peripheral to this whole divorce thing though.
Heck, my Dad is sending Jesus messages out in email now! I’ve prayed for that for well over a year now! Thank-you Yeshua! My mom is getting reengaged into the Bible! A year ago – she was one of the persons tossing stones at me and saying …. “Shohn – don’t be surprised at people throwing rocks at you”. She now is sending out  all kinds of  prayer,  and  pro-Jesus messages. She is even dreaming about my dad and FINALLY looking at her part in the disolution of her own marriage instead of pointing the finger straight at my dad! That is a miracle in and of itself! Yay Jesus!
I experienced sajoy yesterday. It is a new term for an emotion you may have experienced. It is being melancholy and truly filled with deep remorse / regret coupled with hope and joy knowing that even through the pain that is currently being endured that there is yet a greater purpose to it all. Seeing life from the valley – realizing and understanding that it is, in fact, a valley – yet the purpose is for something greater on the horizon which brought both tears of joy and sadness simultaneously.

Purpose is what defines us. Without it – we become useless, bored, and seem to continually pursue things in our lives to fill the emptiness in our soul (e.g., golf). Well, at least I felt that way for a long time before getting on this whole Jesus trip. My purpose eventually became my children and my wife. That is great, but there is an even greater  purpose I have found
I remember back in the day, I could only reach this sort of “understanding” by inhaling some of what Bill Clinton said he didn’t inhale. I recall reaching the conclusion at one point, that possibly this life that we are in – is actually heaven, – in that if it were too perfect – and there were no evil – then how then could we come to appreciate the good without the bad – in a round about sort of counter intuitive way – sort of like a child looking back on learning how to ride a bike – the pain from falling down once the training wheels were removed, but it later becoming a happy memory despite the skuffed knees at that time.

Again, I’m looking at this from two perspectives. One is the here and now and it sucks. The next is looking at the present around 18 months from now – that is envisioning the future self – looking back on what I write today and saying ….. Wow.

Ground control to Major Tom?

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Xs and Os

Tuesday, April 29th, 2008

Well. Today is a new day. I had spoken with my potentially soon to be ex-sister in law and my potentially soon to be ex-father in law yesterday. Fun with Xs. If this thing goes through, there will be like 243 Xs involved somehow. Ex-grandfather in law for her, ex grand father in law for me. Ex – step grandfather in laws. I could go on and on just like Bubba about shrimp in the movie Forest Gump.  Potentially soon to be Ex-crazy aunt always singing the ol’ American pledge of allegience instead of the prayer at Thanksgiving.
Well, get this. The ol’ potentially soon to be ex-father in law informed me that him and his wife are starting to get along now. Can anyone say “Huh?”. Where did that come from? What in the world? Crazy emotional relationship dynamics coupled with sometimes annoying contiuum of space and time created for our feeble minds to barely conceptualize the spiritual world that our Savior hath made. Patience, young grasshopper.
He told me his secret was that he honestly has no idea whether or not they are going to get back together and just quit worrying about it. It had been slow in coming. My potentially soon to be ex-wife and I have been somewhat talking. A minute there. 5 minutes there. Can we go on a date? How bout a date dang it? Oh, can we go on a date? I want to buy you milk and cookies.
I’m pretty sure that a date will happen in the not too distant future. Perhaps after we are officially divorced. I suspect from a worldly point of view that the divorce will allow her to “breathe” emotionally and say “I told you so”. One really big “I told you so” I might add. It is in a way a way for her to save face and teach the ol’ Shohn some sort of perverted lesson in humility I suppose. I would have preferred her to have put me in a head lock and given me a couple of kidney shots instead, but I digress.
She has given many things away in our conversations that have subtly alluded to this. Also, I have noted that she is still cycling up and down. I thought I would share what i think I have learned. There seems to be this up and down emotional thing that she experiences. Part of it just due to being a woman I guess, part of it due to her past, our present situation, the children, etc. Lots of variables in there. Feminists and analytical gals, that last part does not apply to you okay!
Public confession from about a week ago: I had asked one girl I know to set me up with one of her friends for a date about a week ago when I had more or less given up on me wife. I reached a really really low point. Started getting angry for once. I felt a huge cow of resentment growing. Down Betsy.

I asked her.. “Hey – do you know any nice single 20 something gals – maybe even with a child already that are emotional disorder free?” Her comment back was “Shohn – I hate to break it to you, but I’d venture a guess that at least 50% of women have some sort of emotional disorder.”  Yeah, one of my friends told me that at one point, but I thought it was junk. I’ve worked with plenty of women in the work force who are even keel and aren’t all up and down style.
Anyway, the point to this is that there seem to be optimum times to ask certain things. An act of love is to discern what mood she is in, and not ask oh… I don’t know… for a date when she is in a bad mood. When I speak to her, I can gather her mood in about a second and a half from her voice.

timing

The little stop cross out sign above is drawn at a point where it is generally not a good idea to ask for that date.  See the Happy curve and then the sad curve? No date asking when potentially soon to be ex-wife reaches sad or angry part of curve. Bad idea. Wait until she reach happy part of curve. That much better idea.
I think a similar concept will apply to those of you whose wives are still living with ya. According to my gal friend (not girlfriend), 50% of women are just that way. The challenge for us generally emotionally level men is to recognize this as perhaps just part of the nature of our object of affection. Truly then, the act of love – of agape is become better at not pushing those pesky buttons during those times. Hopefully, the wife will reciprocate. It takes time sometimes. In my case, 6 months so far to even get a smile and happy voice out of me wife. 6 months -of crying, prayer, getting on my knees, followed by another 6 months of denial, anger, resentment, followed by a certain peace that is unexplainable, ….. all to earn the prize of one little X and O on a date in the not too distanct future.

The sad part is this. I’m reasonably sure we can get a date now. The timing is still a bit off, but she has left that door open, and I’m reasonably sure that it isn’t completely pyschological warfare in preparation for cleaning my clock in a divorce court. At the same time though, she started being nice when I started pushing her off. Go away evil potentially soon to be ex-wife always reversing on your committments. She’d say “What’s wrong?” – “What’s wrong?”. Ohhhh please. Leave me alone.

Can I take you on a date about a week later. I’ll think about it.

Can I get a rain check? Yes.

Oh so much I want X and Os from currently cold doppleganger of my wife. Wife are you in there? Where are you? Are you inside there somewhere? Hello…. nothing but echoes and the occasional smile and allusion to a date.

Well if this thing goes through, at least I won’t have to worry about getting undesired Xs and Os from crazy potentially soon to be ex-aunt in law with large amount of hair growing from her ummm… nevermind. That is one reason to be thankful! See good in bad!
I’ve got another reason to be really joyful and happy today. The new Portishead album came out! Yay! Love Portishead! Oh yeah, well if you love Portishead then why don’t you marry their singer Shohn?

I’m thinking about it. Perhaps Ms. Gibbons if not already taken will be my next future ex-wife? We would at least like the same kind of music. That’s as good a place to start as any I suppose.
On a scriptural note, I’ve been very much focused on Numbers 13 – 14 starting yesterday. Good medicine for doubt. Maybe Ms. Gibbons can read it to me with that oh so beautiful voice of hers.

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