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The Line between Adultery and Salvation

Husband:

I think I’d want you to know, my dear wife, that I desire your faithfulness and praise.
I’d want you to know that love isn’t all about romance and sexual pleasures.
I’d want you to know that I desire affirmation and praise, loyalty and faithfulness, steadfastness and integrity.
I’d want you to know that in all I do, I want you to love me for who I am.

But you chose something else other than me.

I do not care whatever that is, you never respected me as a man.
You chose career progression over time spent with me.
You chose Jezebel instead of coming to me to admire God’s beauty.
You desire entertainment and gossips.
You desire earthly pleasures more than an eternity with me.

I was cut to the depths of my heart.
I need a release.
I need affirmation.
I need to be seen as a man.
I need the things that you sold for 30 pieces of silver.
Tears rolled down my cheek.
I was left alone on that tree.

But I love you.
I could have destroyed you in a fit of anger.
I could have sought revenge.
But out of love, I held on.
Even though I know you couldn’t.
I love you.

 

Wife:

I think I’d want you to know, my dear husband, that my desire is for you.
I’d want you to know that love isn’t all about romance and sexual pleasures.
I’d want you to know that I desire your affirmation and praise, loyalty and faithfulness, steadfastness and integrity.
I’d want you to know that in all I do, I want you to love me for who I am.

But you fell because of Jezebel.

I do not care what happened in the past; whatever hurt your family brings and whatever harm your past inflicted upon me.
You did not give me 100% of what I thought I deserve.
So, I looked elsewhere to find satisfaction; in entertainment, gossips, and in other men.
Your desire is not firmly rooted within me.

I was cut to the depths of my heart.
I need a release.
I need affirmation.
I need to be loved as a wife.
I need the things that you sold for 30 pieces of silver.
I was left alone on that tree.
Tears rolled down my cheek.

But I love you.
I could have destroyed you in a fit of anger.
I could have sought revenge.
But out of love, I held on.
Even though I knew you couldn’t.
I love you.

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