The Words of My Beloved Pastor are Fading Away
As the pastor’s voice reverberated in the hall, my thoughts drifted far away. Despite my efforts to concentrate on his message, my inner turmoil was deafening. The harshness of Sarah’s words kept looping in my mind, silencing all else. Occasionally, I sensed Jason’s eyes on me, yet it all seemed so remote. I pondered if anyone could see how adrift I was, but every other pair of eyes was locked on the ceremony up front.
The Words of My Beloved Pastor are Fading Away
Witnessing My Husband Jason’s Transformation
As the minister spoke on, I caught the guests murmuring amongst themselves, casting bewildered looks between Jason and me. Jason appeared preoccupied, locking eyes with me more often than usual. Even at a distance, I felt the questions bubbling up in their heads. Why did Jason keep focusing on me? Their curiosity was so strong that it heightened my sense of awareness. I fiddled with my sleeves, wishing to divert their gaze.
Witnessing My Husband Jason’s Transformation
