When I first confessed my affair with some of my friends, my good friend, Tam, sent me to Cindy’s blogsite.
After reading her whole story and seeing it from the other perspective, I mourned. I mourned not only what I had done, but what I had done to the other family. But Cindy gave me hope. Through Cindy’s words, I began to believe that even GOD could restore my situation: my marriage, my family, the other family, my LIFE. And not only RESTORE, but bring everything to an even better place than they once were.
At the time, that was the only hope I could hold on to… and today, it has become my reality.
I can honestly say that without this first little glimpse from Cindy, I wouldn’t know where to keep my eye on the “prize”.
I’d encourage you to read Cindy’s story of grace, TRUE forgiveness, and redemption.
Cindy’s Blog: www.cindybeall.com
Cindy’s Twitter: @cindybeall
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“I don’t think I could ever get over that.”
It’s the phrase I hear from people all the time when I tell them about my journey through infidelity with my husband, Chris. And I guess I can see where they are coming from when I look back on the last 8 ½ years and remember what we’ve overcome:
My pastor husband confesses multiple affairs to me in February, 2002, shares that his “acting out” stems from his 20+ years of addiction to pornography, that he’s fathered a child with one of the women, resignation from our church position at LifeChurch.tv where our story was shared with our entire congregation, struggling financial situation, loss of friendships, loss of dignity, loss of ministry, beginning to walk the road of restoration with vulnerability, humility and a willingness to do whatever it takes to make it work, welcoming a baby into the world, being restored to the staff of LifeChurch.tv 18 months later, sharing our story publicly for the purpose of redemption and hope, inviting a baby and his mother into our world, having a stronger, healthier marriage than we ever imagined, pitching our story to publishers for years, landing a book contract with Harvest House Publishers to share said story of hope that will release on July 11, 2011 and having two hearts that are full of gratitude for all that God has done through this horrifically, wonderful situation.
I didn’t know he was being unfaithful but once he confessed, things started to make sense. While I felt like I was a good wife, I knew there were things that I did to contribute to the whole mess. (And no, I didn’t withhold myself from my husband in any way, if that is what you are thinking.) What I did do is coddle him, protect him, and even enable him in his path of destruction by making no attempts to confront behavior that was just plain “off”. I had no idea at the time that maybe, just maybe I could have done something, said something to him that might have changed things. I guess I’ll always second-guess the whole thing.
We often say that the good news isn’t always that good until you know what the bad news is. The bad was really bad. I will not lie to you. But the good? The good of this story is so remarkable. It has nothing to do with me or my husband, but everything to do with a redeeming, loving, powerful God who called us to trust Him in the midst of our pain so that others, who would walk the road of infidelity, might find hope. A hope and a future (Jer. 29:11).
Remembering all we’ve been through, especially as I’m in the midst of writing my manuscript, does make me stand in awe of the whole thing. In awe of what we endured, what we learned, how we saw the body of Christ respond, but mostly in awe of the redeeming power of our miracle-producing God. Because the simple truth is this: Without Him, we would have been floundering in our pain, bitterness and addiction and probably would have never survived any of it.
My stepson spent five weeks with us this summer and the night before he left, he sat on my lap and cried because he was going to miss us. My heart ached then and the entire trip back the next day to return him to his mother. As we were about to leave him and head back home, we all gave our rounds of hugs. Even his mother and I. We’ve grown to truly love one another through all of this and work really hard to make the life of a little boy full of love.
So when I hear “I don’t think I could ever get over that” or “I don’t think I could ever go through that”, I just smile. Because the truth of the matter is that I never would have imagined it either.
But then God.
Jesus looked at them and said,
“With man this is impossible, but with God all things are possible.” Matthew 19:26
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Is there anything in your life you THINK you can’t get over?