Intro: There is no doubt the Love of my life is the Lord...
I don't preach at anyone as I have learned to let Gods Love, acceptance and forgiveness flowing through me says more about Salvation and my faith than my mouth ever could. However when asked, it is my utter joy to explain Salvation.
Situation: Six months after getting married my husband began showing signs of a mental disorder. For 15 years, together, we sought out every possible avenue of Spiritual and Mental Health help...No one could make a diagnosis. Most often it ended up I was accused for anything they could dream up from the details I gave. However there is NO WAY I could have caused my husband to behave so oddly. From the horrible things happening at home to the blame I received trying to get him help, I suffered miserably. I knew he was sick and my vow on our wedding day included "in sickness and in health". Spiritual and Mental Health Professionals normally suggested divorce. Instead, the worse it got the closer my dependance on the Lord became and my faith and knowledge of God grew.
There is no other reason but by God, my love and COMPASSION for my husbands was miraculously refreshed daily, no matter what I experienced the day before. Through it all He came to know the Lord and we devotedly trained our children in the faith. It was the coolest life except for what went on behind the scenes. I did what ever I had to, out side of commiting sin, to ensure the kids respect and honor for their Dad remained solid. I never spoke a word about it to friends or family. If the professionals didn't know, how could I expect my friends and family to? I also didn't want anyone to look down on him. As it turned out, all the guys he worked around were active alcoholics so if he was behaving strange at work...it was not that out of place...except on a few occations. Being brillant in his field they tolerated an occational episode.
Finally, when one of our kids started acting bizaar, the "child's psych" doctor readily was able to make a diagnosis. And, within a few days he diagnosed my husband. After six months... this Doctor had diagnosed him with Multilple Personality Disorder, Bi-Polar and Borderline Personality Disorder!!!
For my husband, it was too late he had gone over the edge and was living in a closet hidden away at his job. He divorced me after 21 years. It was more than heartbreaking to see the man I had loved for so long lost forever to mental illness.
The first year he was gone the kids started bringing home runaways, kids who were kicked out of their homes or abandoned, and x heroin users suffering from Hep C. Gladly we took them in and treated them like family. All of my counseling training came into play as I became mediator between parents and kids. Quickly they were back with their parents, relationships restored. A few older ones stayed long enough to go to vocational school so they could get on their feet financially and move out on their own. Also following family rules and doing chores. I loved them like my own including training life skills.
With that, as the attitude of my life...
Almost from the day of the divorce being final, December 98, I have had intense tradgies one after another... the likes of which most would have died from the abuse and rejection.
To mention one so far this year...to give an example... and it requires the least typing...
One of my twin sons got married in MARCH "03... he hired a police to prevent me from coming... WHY, in GODS NAME would he do that to me? Granted he may have inherited the Bi-polar disorder, still the rejection is INDESCRIBABLE. He won't talk to me to tell me WHY. Lord have mercy on my soul...this quality of rejection has been common place since the divorce. UNHEARD of rejections in so many areas it is too much to describe.
I had been so loved before.
Since 99 I have sustained the loss of everything but my life, and that I have prayed would be taken, so I wouldn't have to FEEL anymore.
My Question is IF I AM REAPING WHAT I HAVE SEWN... MY life has been a disgrace to the Lord. Because of all that's happened I am not the person I was. I am "already" being treated for depression and beginning the upward trail. Still, I am spiritually confused. No matter what I do the saying
"NO GOOD DEED GOES UNPUNISHED" is an accurate description of what goes on.
The cause is for example "a computer error" "really bad actions" of someone else, things that were done to me, outside of "my realm of control."
PLEASE I am so confused... could someone give me some kind of explaination?