I would not be where I am in my relationship with Jesus if it had not been for my husband who leads me even when I physically and emotionally did not want to follow. It’s been 5 months since I stepped inside a church. For some that’s a long time, for others that’s nothing but for me that was significant. I never fell away from God during the most difficult season I’ve ever faced. In fact quite the opposite happened. I ran to Jesus, I soaked up His word and I prayed in pain and peace. But I was hurt by the church and what I thought was my family in Christ. Today after my husband searched and studied, we attended a beautiful church. It felt so good to be in His House again surrounded by believers, standing next to my husband. Without him, I wouldn’t be here, without Him, I wouldn’t be here.