If you regularly follow my blog, you have most likely noticed I have been focusing on the subject to reunite a fractured spirit. The catalyst behind this subject matter is due to an experience that occurred a little over a week ago which I am going to share in this blog.
I knew something was there
I walked into the living room smiling at my son, Darrell while asking him if he would vacuum the carpet. He scowled at me with a hateful look and told me all his problems were my fault and refused to vacuum. Then he told me, he was a product of sex and I shouldn’t have brought him into this world. I looked into his eyes but I couldn’t see any dark spirits but I knew something was there. I was also certain his spirit had fractured.