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There is power in prayer (James 5:16)!
In August 2022, my family and I were living in Alaska. My job contract was complete and I had secured a teaching position in Texas.
So, my very young sons and I headed to Texas. I wanted to set up our home and start my new job there. My wife and daughter had tickets to go overseas to visit family.
After I left Alaska, my wife hired an attorney, and the attorney went to court and convinced the judge that I had stolen the boys and took them across state lines. There was no mention that my wife had tickets and that our job there in Alaska was complete. So, the judge gave permission to my wife to go get the boys.
In late September, I was relaxing in my room during my break. It was finally payday and the struggle of having very little money for 45 days was over. The boys already knew exactly what they wanted and we were gonna get those things. The principal & HR lady came to my room and let me know the boys were gone. It was one of the saddest days of my life. I have not seen my children since then.
Family attorneys are evil wicked people. I hope that God’s vengeance will be poured out upon them for what they do to men and families. It’s all about money. No one in political circles talks about the destruction of home in this country. If the foundations are destroyed…
Since September 2022, I have probably prayed for my wife and my situation over 1 million times. At one time I had Christians in seven countries praying in seven states. So far, I have not seen anything happen concerning my family. I trust that God is working behind the scenes in ways that I cannot fully understand.
I could probably write a book about the last three years. I have been immersed in a constant emotion of deep depression and sadness. I can barely function; necessity requires me to get out of bed, but there’s been many times where I simply stayed home. When I taught school in Texas, I think I took like 40 days off. I was in so much deep sorrow and going back to my classroom where my boys had frequently visited was so painful to me. Their little backpacks were underneath my desk.
Looking back, I can see the hand of God. God caused me to leave that Texas town where I was teaching and go back to my dad’s house. I spent some quality time with my 80+ year old dad helping him in the yard and doing other things. I miss being there sometimes and spending time with him even though we have often disagreed over the years and are not so great relationship.
I prayed fervently that God would take me back to Alaska. God gave me a job with Volkswagen, which was temporary and caused me to fly to California and work on multiplications. Finally, in the summer of 2024, God opened up a door for me to move back to Alaska. He gave me a job as a teacher in a basketball coach.
I had no place to live and no car to drive. Yet, on August 19, 2024, I flew first class courtesy of my old company to Alaska. I must have quoted second Corinthians 5:7, 500 times between San Francisco and Alaska, I was walking by faith and not by sight. I was so convinced that God had orchestrated that particular moment and my wife would contact me and I would have a place to live and a car to drive. I was so convinced.
One might recall the book of Hebrews, where we learn that Abraham believed that had he killed Isaac, God would’ve raised him from the dead. I had a similar belief that God was about to cause my wife to contact me thus providing a place to live and a car to drive. I was wrong.
Instead, I lived at the shelter and walked and used a rental car and eventually was able to secure a 2006 van. I taught school and did gig work to supplement my income because I ate out every single day due to the incredibly horrible food at the shelter; it was like prison food. I only ate there three times.
Sadly, on November 20, 2024, I lost my job at the school due to no fault of theirs. It was painful, but I was confident that God was working. I would miss my basketball team dearly because we were 6-1. I still miss them to this day and pray for them frequently that they are doing well in high school.
God had prepared me. While in HR limbo before teaching school, I started doing DoorDash to make money. Little did I know at the time, the gig work would one day be the only source of income that I had. It’s what I do now and I’ve learned how to make a full-time income doing it.
On December 29, 2024, I went to a place to worship God on a local mountain 30 miles outside town. It was -23°F weather. For some reason, I got locked out of my van and almost died. I tried to break the window, but it would not break. Eventually, I ran down to the bottom of the hill and there were two women, beautiful women, and an old truck. They were kind enough to come up to the top and help me get in the van. At that time, I could barely fill my face or ears or hands. I estimate I would’ve been dead in an hour or two; they saved my life. Looking back I’ve wondered if they were angels that God put in place to help me.
All in all, I have lost four really good paying jobs. I lived in the shelter 4.5 months. I lived in the back of my van for 28 nights. I lived in a roach-infested primitive basement apartment with no toilet for 4.5 months. I can see the presidential hand of God despite the conditions.
I feel like my love for God is stronger now than it’s ever been before. I feel like my faith is stronger now than it’s ever been before.
I still suffer with deep sadness and depression. I love my children with all of my heart, and I miss them terribly.
Please pray for me:
I need strength.
I need a regular consistent good paying job
I need a home
I have lived in Alaska for over a year and I’m not bragging when I’m saying this. I am applauding the hand of God…. I have not paid any rent. I still have 3.5 months to go on my free apartment.
I’m asking God to direct my steps.
Please pray for my wife - ###.
I have promised God that I will forgive her for what she’s done to me. She has stabbed me in the back 1000 times. In my wildest dreams, I never thought that my wife would do these things to me.
I stand prepared to forgive her and love her, like Christ loved the church. I am confident that God has been working in her life in ways. I hope to hear about one day.
A Christian should not treat another Christian like this at all even if you don’t love them.
To my wife, I am her brother in Christ. I am her husband. I am a gospel preacher. I am the father of her children. Etc..
I hope and pray that my wife will reach out to me. I’m still hoping and praying that she’ll reach out to me for Thanksgiving. I’m asking God for that blessing.
In conclusion,
I have read the psalms like 35 times in the last two years; it has been a huge blessing to me. It has helped me so much. It is like a B12 shot.
I want to have a normal life again.
Please God hear my voice. Please God you’re my thoughts and my desires. I’m hurting inside.
Thank you for praying for me and my situation.
In August 2022, my family and I were living in Alaska. My job contract was complete and I had secured a teaching position in Texas.
So, my very young sons and I headed to Texas. I wanted to set up our home and start my new job there. My wife and daughter had tickets to go overseas to visit family.
After I left Alaska, my wife hired an attorney, and the attorney went to court and convinced the judge that I had stolen the boys and took them across state lines. There was no mention that my wife had tickets and that our job there in Alaska was complete. So, the judge gave permission to my wife to go get the boys.
In late September, I was relaxing in my room during my break. It was finally payday and the struggle of having very little money for 45 days was over. The boys already knew exactly what they wanted and we were gonna get those things. The principal & HR lady came to my room and let me know the boys were gone. It was one of the saddest days of my life. I have not seen my children since then.
Family attorneys are evil wicked people. I hope that God’s vengeance will be poured out upon them for what they do to men and families. It’s all about money. No one in political circles talks about the destruction of home in this country. If the foundations are destroyed…
Since September 2022, I have probably prayed for my wife and my situation over 1 million times. At one time I had Christians in seven countries praying in seven states. So far, I have not seen anything happen concerning my family. I trust that God is working behind the scenes in ways that I cannot fully understand.
I could probably write a book about the last three years. I have been immersed in a constant emotion of deep depression and sadness. I can barely function; necessity requires me to get out of bed, but there’s been many times where I simply stayed home. When I taught school in Texas, I think I took like 40 days off. I was in so much deep sorrow and going back to my classroom where my boys had frequently visited was so painful to me. Their little backpacks were underneath my desk.
Looking back, I can see the hand of God. God caused me to leave that Texas town where I was teaching and go back to my dad’s house. I spent some quality time with my 80+ year old dad helping him in the yard and doing other things. I miss being there sometimes and spending time with him even though we have often disagreed over the years and are not so great relationship.
I prayed fervently that God would take me back to Alaska. God gave me a job with Volkswagen, which was temporary and caused me to fly to California and work on multiplications. Finally, in the summer of 2024, God opened up a door for me to move back to Alaska. He gave me a job as a teacher in a basketball coach.
I had no place to live and no car to drive. Yet, on August 19, 2024, I flew first class courtesy of my old company to Alaska. I must have quoted second Corinthians 5:7, 500 times between San Francisco and Alaska, I was walking by faith and not by sight. I was so convinced that God had orchestrated that particular moment and my wife would contact me and I would have a place to live and a car to drive. I was so convinced.
One might recall the book of Hebrews, where we learn that Abraham believed that had he killed Isaac, God would’ve raised him from the dead. I had a similar belief that God was about to cause my wife to contact me thus providing a place to live and a car to drive. I was wrong.
Instead, I lived at the shelter and walked and used a rental car and eventually was able to secure a 2006 van. I taught school and did gig work to supplement my income because I ate out every single day due to the incredibly horrible food at the shelter; it was like prison food. I only ate there three times.
Sadly, on November 20, 2024, I lost my job at the school due to no fault of theirs. It was painful, but I was confident that God was working. I would miss my basketball team dearly because we were 6-1. I still miss them to this day and pray for them frequently that they are doing well in high school.
God had prepared me. While in HR limbo before teaching school, I started doing DoorDash to make money. Little did I know at the time, the gig work would one day be the only source of income that I had. It’s what I do now and I’ve learned how to make a full-time income doing it.
On December 29, 2024, I went to a place to worship God on a local mountain 30 miles outside town. It was -23°F weather. For some reason, I got locked out of my van and almost died. I tried to break the window, but it would not break. Eventually, I ran down to the bottom of the hill and there were two women, beautiful women, and an old truck. They were kind enough to come up to the top and help me get in the van. At that time, I could barely fill my face or ears or hands. I estimate I would’ve been dead in an hour or two; they saved my life. Looking back I’ve wondered if they were angels that God put in place to help me.
All in all, I have lost four really good paying jobs. I lived in the shelter 4.5 months. I lived in the back of my van for 28 nights. I lived in a roach-infested primitive basement apartment with no toilet for 4.5 months. I can see the presidential hand of God despite the conditions.
I feel like my love for God is stronger now than it’s ever been before. I feel like my faith is stronger now than it’s ever been before.
I still suffer with deep sadness and depression. I love my children with all of my heart, and I miss them terribly.
Please pray for me:
I need strength.
I need a regular consistent good paying job
I need a home
I have lived in Alaska for over a year and I’m not bragging when I’m saying this. I am applauding the hand of God…. I have not paid any rent. I still have 3.5 months to go on my free apartment.
I’m asking God to direct my steps.
Please pray for my wife - ###.
I have promised God that I will forgive her for what she’s done to me. She has stabbed me in the back 1000 times. In my wildest dreams, I never thought that my wife would do these things to me.
I stand prepared to forgive her and love her, like Christ loved the church. I am confident that God has been working in her life in ways. I hope to hear about one day.
A Christian should not treat another Christian like this at all even if you don’t love them.
To my wife, I am her brother in Christ. I am her husband. I am a gospel preacher. I am the father of her children. Etc..
I hope and pray that my wife will reach out to me. I’m still hoping and praying that she’ll reach out to me for Thanksgiving. I’m asking God for that blessing.
In conclusion,
I have read the psalms like 35 times in the last two years; it has been a huge blessing to me. It has helped me so much. It is like a B12 shot.
I want to have a normal life again.
Please God hear my voice. Please God you’re my thoughts and my desires. I’m hurting inside.
Thank you for praying for me and my situation.
