I pray for guidance to make the right decisions for my life and that of my children. If it is Gods will to leave this place, why are my children in so much pain. Surely Gods purpose bears no sorrow. Why did we come here and all seemed well, good Neighbours, good school and it all went wrong. I find myself in another city. We cannot live apart, why could I not find another opportunity here. A year ago all was perfect. Lord, what is my purpose for your glory? Show me, wipe my children’s tears, have us be together. I pray.
by Mimi (Cape Town, South Africa)