Justbecause5
Humble Prayer Warrior
Why am I here?
There is power in prayer. (James 5:16)!
In August 2022, my job in Alaska was complete. I secured a teaching job in Texas.
My two young sons and I flew to Texas to begin the new work and prepare a home. My wife and daughter had tickets to travel overseas to visit family. They were scheduled to leave on September 15, 2022.
In Texas, I was 5000 miles away. My wife hired an attorney and went to court and convinced the judge that I had stolen the boys and carried them across state lines. The judge gave permission for her to go get them.
The boys and I struggled in Texas. It had been a few months since I received a paycheck. On the day I was supposed to receive my first teaching paycheck along with a sizable moving allowance, my wife and a Christian lady arrived and took my sons away from me. I was in my room working.
It was one of the saddest days of my life. The principal gave me permission to leave and go back to my dad’s house, which was about 275 miles away. I cried almost the entire way home often swerving in and out of my lane. I’m surprised I made it.
Somehow, I am still alive. Since then, I have probably prayed well over 1 million times. I have prayed for my wife to repent for she did to me. I’ve prayed for reconciliation. I have prayed that God would take me back to Alaska.
In the summer of 2024, God opened a door for me to go back to Alaska. He had given me a job which was temporary in California. While there, I received a job offer to teach school and coach basketball in Alaska. I accepted the position and I flew first class for free from San Francisco to Alaska on August 19, 2024.
So many things had lined up in such a perfect way, I was convinced that this was due to the hand of God. Therefore, I was convinced that before my plane landed, I would hear from my wife in some form or another.
I had no place to live and no car to drive. My plane landed at 12:15 AM on August 20, 2024. I literally walked around the airport with nowhere to go. There was no phone call or text or email from my wife.
I have continued to pray praying most of the day. If every prayer was timed and calculated, I’m guessing I pray several hours per day. I am always praying. My lips are always moving, and I suspect some have often thought something was wrong with me.
I have prayed in the airplane. I have prayed in the car. I have prayed in like 10 or 12 different states. I have prayed next to the seashore. I have prayed in the shower and end in the hot tub. I have prayed in the patio and on the porch. I have prayed while running and while walking, etc. in addition, I have to ask anybody and everyone that would pray for me to do so.
My wife did horrible things to me. I still love her and I would love for our family to come back together as one.
I am not a perfect man, but I’ve always been a forgiving person. I stand prepared to forgive my wife. It’s the reason why I came back to Alaska. I didn’t come back here to coach basketball or teach school or do anything else. I came back to Alaska, hoping that a closer proximity would lead to God’s answering my prayer and bringing my family back together as one.
I have suffered tremendously since I’ve been back in Alaska. On November 20, 2024, I lost my teaching job due to no fault of my own. I lived in the shelter for 4.5 months. I lived in the back of my van for 28 nights. I almost died on the mountain top on December 29, 2024, when my door locked in -23°F weather. I was stuck outside and nobody was around.
All I know, God has made provision for me. Looking back, I can see the hand of God as he did a number of different things that have helped me tremendously. For example, by living at the shelter, I was required to join a program. As a veteran, I joined the veteran program. And so doing, the VA has paid for a total of nine months rent for me that would not have happened. had I not lived in the shelter.
When I first got to Alaska, I was put into HR limbo for about two weeks. During that time, I started doing gig work. At the time, I was just doing it to pay for my food each day and gas have I not been in HR limbo, I don’t think I would have ever done gig work.
In May, 2025, I was given an incredible job working as a laboratory manager. It was the highest salary I’ve ever received. I thought it was the hand of God however, three weeks later I was out of a job, again due to no fault of my own.
I have been living in my van for 28 nights, on the very day that I lost my job unbeknownst to me, I was asked to move into a primitive basement apartment in a $1 million house. It’s like God knew that I was going to lose my job and it would be very depressing. Instead of going back and living in my van, the very same day I moved into the primitive apartment.
I think I could write a book about everything good and bad that has happened to me. It’s almost like the bad occurred so that I could see the incredible blessing from God.
I have learned how to do gig work. It’s been my only source of income or most of my income since June 16, 2025. I have learned to make a full-time salary doing it.
However, it’s like Satan is using his same tactics on me that he used on Job. My van, which was my source of doing gig work had three blowout tires over two months.. Then I had a serious issue back in November and my car is still not being used. Instead, I’ve rented a vehicle.
Still, there has been no reconciliation.
My birthday in October, no reconciliation
Thanksgiving in November, no reconciliation
Daughter’s birthday in December, no reconciliation
Christmas holiday, no reconciliation
My anniversary at the end of the year, no reconciliation
New Year’s celebration, no reconciliation
Of course, all of those significant days broke my heart because it seems to me if reconciliation was to ever take place. Those were perfect times to do it. One would think, that her heart would be moved with compassion during those times.
Today is January 22. My son‘s birthday is on January 24. Just thinking about my boys makes me want to cry. It’s amazing how wicked a woman can be when it comes to marital conflict or difficulties.
Why am I here?
There is power in prayer. So, I write all those things not to demand sympathy, but to give each and every person something to pray about when I pray, I love to be more specific in my prayers.
Please pray for me
A day or so ago, I was doing gig work and I pulled something in my back and I had to take Wednesday completely off
I need strength. There are days that I can barely function. I wake up, incredibly depressed and deep sadness.
Reconciliation
Please God, bring my wife back to me. I trust that this whole time God has been working in her life.
Please God, bring my family back together. I do not want to miss another day.
Open doors
I’m so thankful for gig work, but I don’t know that I can do that forever. It’s a perfect temporary job to make extra money to make hands meet. I don’t mind doing it in fact I enjoy it sometimes. I really need a good paying job to catch up on things in my life.
I don’t know what to do?
My free apartment ends on March 5. I should have the money to keep paying for the next month. But I’m not sure what to do.
I moved back to Alaska, 1000% convinced that God had opened the door. I still believe that and it’s one thing that gives me hope.
Hope deferred makes the heart sick
I have struggled with deep deep sadness. I have even asked God to take my life many times. I am not suicidal, but I would be perfectly OK if God would take me and give my life to somebody else.
I am exhausted.
I’m asking God to reconcile my family or give me a job away from Alaska so that I can get my life going in a positive way
It’s so hard to get things going in a positive way without a good job. It takes money to have a vehicle. It takes money to have a nice place to live. It takes money…
It almost seems like God wants me to stay here in Alaska. I’ve made so many attempts to leave the state and everything has fallen short. Even things, that seemed incredibly probable have quickly fallen apart.
A few weeks ago, a church in Michigan contacted me with great interest. They asked me a few basic questions and I responded. I have not heard back from them since.
I don’t know what God’s doing…
I am confident that when my apartment ends, God will show me what to do. Either a job will open up somewhere or a new opportunity will happen. I am 1000% convinced that.
Of course, as a human, I’m doing the things I know to do. I’m sending out resumes. I’m saving money for that rent or that move. I am doing the best I can.
Dear friends and prayer warriors, I am exhausted. Thank you.
There is power in prayer. (James 5:16)!
In August 2022, my job in Alaska was complete. I secured a teaching job in Texas.
My two young sons and I flew to Texas to begin the new work and prepare a home. My wife and daughter had tickets to travel overseas to visit family. They were scheduled to leave on September 15, 2022.
In Texas, I was 5000 miles away. My wife hired an attorney and went to court and convinced the judge that I had stolen the boys and carried them across state lines. The judge gave permission for her to go get them.
The boys and I struggled in Texas. It had been a few months since I received a paycheck. On the day I was supposed to receive my first teaching paycheck along with a sizable moving allowance, my wife and a Christian lady arrived and took my sons away from me. I was in my room working.
It was one of the saddest days of my life. The principal gave me permission to leave and go back to my dad’s house, which was about 275 miles away. I cried almost the entire way home often swerving in and out of my lane. I’m surprised I made it.
Somehow, I am still alive. Since then, I have probably prayed well over 1 million times. I have prayed for my wife to repent for she did to me. I’ve prayed for reconciliation. I have prayed that God would take me back to Alaska.
In the summer of 2024, God opened a door for me to go back to Alaska. He had given me a job which was temporary in California. While there, I received a job offer to teach school and coach basketball in Alaska. I accepted the position and I flew first class for free from San Francisco to Alaska on August 19, 2024.
So many things had lined up in such a perfect way, I was convinced that this was due to the hand of God. Therefore, I was convinced that before my plane landed, I would hear from my wife in some form or another.
I had no place to live and no car to drive. My plane landed at 12:15 AM on August 20, 2024. I literally walked around the airport with nowhere to go. There was no phone call or text or email from my wife.
I have continued to pray praying most of the day. If every prayer was timed and calculated, I’m guessing I pray several hours per day. I am always praying. My lips are always moving, and I suspect some have often thought something was wrong with me.
I have prayed in the airplane. I have prayed in the car. I have prayed in like 10 or 12 different states. I have prayed next to the seashore. I have prayed in the shower and end in the hot tub. I have prayed in the patio and on the porch. I have prayed while running and while walking, etc. in addition, I have to ask anybody and everyone that would pray for me to do so.
My wife did horrible things to me. I still love her and I would love for our family to come back together as one.
I am not a perfect man, but I’ve always been a forgiving person. I stand prepared to forgive my wife. It’s the reason why I came back to Alaska. I didn’t come back here to coach basketball or teach school or do anything else. I came back to Alaska, hoping that a closer proximity would lead to God’s answering my prayer and bringing my family back together as one.
I have suffered tremendously since I’ve been back in Alaska. On November 20, 2024, I lost my teaching job due to no fault of my own. I lived in the shelter for 4.5 months. I lived in the back of my van for 28 nights. I almost died on the mountain top on December 29, 2024, when my door locked in -23°F weather. I was stuck outside and nobody was around.
All I know, God has made provision for me. Looking back, I can see the hand of God as he did a number of different things that have helped me tremendously. For example, by living at the shelter, I was required to join a program. As a veteran, I joined the veteran program. And so doing, the VA has paid for a total of nine months rent for me that would not have happened. had I not lived in the shelter.
When I first got to Alaska, I was put into HR limbo for about two weeks. During that time, I started doing gig work. At the time, I was just doing it to pay for my food each day and gas have I not been in HR limbo, I don’t think I would have ever done gig work.
In May, 2025, I was given an incredible job working as a laboratory manager. It was the highest salary I’ve ever received. I thought it was the hand of God however, three weeks later I was out of a job, again due to no fault of my own.
I have been living in my van for 28 nights, on the very day that I lost my job unbeknownst to me, I was asked to move into a primitive basement apartment in a $1 million house. It’s like God knew that I was going to lose my job and it would be very depressing. Instead of going back and living in my van, the very same day I moved into the primitive apartment.
I think I could write a book about everything good and bad that has happened to me. It’s almost like the bad occurred so that I could see the incredible blessing from God.
I have learned how to do gig work. It’s been my only source of income or most of my income since June 16, 2025. I have learned to make a full-time salary doing it.
However, it’s like Satan is using his same tactics on me that he used on Job. My van, which was my source of doing gig work had three blowout tires over two months.. Then I had a serious issue back in November and my car is still not being used. Instead, I’ve rented a vehicle.
Still, there has been no reconciliation.
My birthday in October, no reconciliation
Thanksgiving in November, no reconciliation
Daughter’s birthday in December, no reconciliation
Christmas holiday, no reconciliation
My anniversary at the end of the year, no reconciliation
New Year’s celebration, no reconciliation
Of course, all of those significant days broke my heart because it seems to me if reconciliation was to ever take place. Those were perfect times to do it. One would think, that her heart would be moved with compassion during those times.
Today is January 22. My son‘s birthday is on January 24. Just thinking about my boys makes me want to cry. It’s amazing how wicked a woman can be when it comes to marital conflict or difficulties.
Why am I here?
There is power in prayer. So, I write all those things not to demand sympathy, but to give each and every person something to pray about when I pray, I love to be more specific in my prayers.
Please pray for me
A day or so ago, I was doing gig work and I pulled something in my back and I had to take Wednesday completely off
I need strength. There are days that I can barely function. I wake up, incredibly depressed and deep sadness.
Reconciliation
Please God, bring my wife back to me. I trust that this whole time God has been working in her life.
Please God, bring my family back together. I do not want to miss another day.
Open doors
I’m so thankful for gig work, but I don’t know that I can do that forever. It’s a perfect temporary job to make extra money to make hands meet. I don’t mind doing it in fact I enjoy it sometimes. I really need a good paying job to catch up on things in my life.
I don’t know what to do?
My free apartment ends on March 5. I should have the money to keep paying for the next month. But I’m not sure what to do.
I moved back to Alaska, 1000% convinced that God had opened the door. I still believe that and it’s one thing that gives me hope.
Hope deferred makes the heart sick
I have struggled with deep deep sadness. I have even asked God to take my life many times. I am not suicidal, but I would be perfectly OK if God would take me and give my life to somebody else.
I am exhausted.
I’m asking God to reconcile my family or give me a job away from Alaska so that I can get my life going in a positive way
It’s so hard to get things going in a positive way without a good job. It takes money to have a vehicle. It takes money to have a nice place to live. It takes money…
It almost seems like God wants me to stay here in Alaska. I’ve made so many attempts to leave the state and everything has fallen short. Even things, that seemed incredibly probable have quickly fallen apart.
A few weeks ago, a church in Michigan contacted me with great interest. They asked me a few basic questions and I responded. I have not heard back from them since.
I don’t know what God’s doing…
I am confident that when my apartment ends, God will show me what to do. Either a job will open up somewhere or a new opportunity will happen. I am 1000% convinced that.
Of course, as a human, I’m doing the things I know to do. I’m sending out resumes. I’m saving money for that rent or that move. I am doing the best I can.
Dear friends and prayer warriors, I am exhausted. Thank you.

Prayer Focus: God, Thank You for loving me. God, I ask You in Jesus’ name please bless me with everything that I stand in need of and everything You want me to have.