I pictured my babies being out with a man I didn’t trust. I pictured leaving a divorce with no house of my own, despite having 2 fully paid for before I got married. I pictured the ultimate betrayal from my husband.
As I pictured all of this in my head, I prayed. Even if the worst happened it was ok, this life isn’t about the money. The kids are important but not as important as my relationship with God. My marriage is also important, but not nearly as important as my relationship with God. As I pictured the worst case scenarios it strengthened me in a way I didn’t know was possible.
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