Pray for Susan, Pray for me

It seems that Susan wants to visit with the children.  Oh, excuse me, the youngest three.  Here.  Once again, the email is like, "Oh, give me your address,..."   No.  The judge did not order me to.  I do not want you and your biased, state-paid attorney under my roof.  No offense, but you are not welcome here.  The judge's decision has not come back yet.  I have made a home here for ten.  You will not seek to divide and conquer.  You will not pretend that you actually work on my case.  What did you do for your other seven clients that share a last name?  Nothing.

I am trying with all of my might to be charitable, and to pray for Susan, and it is soooo hard.  She made some extremely rude comment in an email to my attorney about how there were some cute pictures of the kids in the media lately.  Maybe she did have something to do with the threatening of my publisher.  Maybe I should sue Susan for lost wages and child support.  Nah, that wouldn't be charitable. 

Pray, everyone.  Pray that Susan will stop fighting against me and using my children for some personal vendetta which is either womb envy, anti-Catholic bigotry, or disdain for homeschooling and all things traditional family.  Pray that she can think outside of the textbook.  Pray for the judge, that he can keep my family intact, and stop the splintering and restrictions, and outright harrassment my children have to endure.  And pray for me, that I can remain free from the hatred and bitterness that threatens to overwhelm me when the bureaucrats tell me what is best for my children.