Millipede Part 15


by Millipede I watched in the oncoming month as my husband's church world came apart. Everything carried a taint of the break; sermons where a new point of view was explained, the fellowship afterwards that was a shadow of its former self. I watched as my husband hung back while our pastor conversed with the other families, the passing hours no longer found found my husband in a tight circle of men fervently talking theology. With the spell of close friendship broken, my husband started leaving early, sometimes within the hour after service. I felt sorry for him, it's sad to see someone's dream crash about them. On the other hand..... I couldn't wait to get out the door. Years of … [Read more...]