Betrayal from a stranger is painful.
But betrayal from family breaks the spirit differently. My uncle was someone I trusted.
He used to visit us often and laugh with us in my home. One day my life changed.
I learned he had slept with my wife behind my back.
The pain hit me like fire. I could not breathe.
I could not think.I felt weak and angry at the same time. I wondered why a person I respected would destroy my home.
My nights became long.My days became heavy. People told me to forget.But forgetting felt like a joke.
I wanted peace.I wanted my mind back.I wanted the truth to catch up with him. A friend noticed how broken I looked.
He told me that some situations need a spiritual push to bring balance. He told me that justice does not always come through fighting.
Sometimes it comes through quiet spiritual strength.I reached out for help.
I explained the betrayal from my uncle and how it had ruined my life.
I was told that every wrong action carries its own return. And that the energy of wrongdoing can be redirected back to the source.TO READ MORE, TAP HERE.