I met her in the driveway this morning before she started moving her stuff out of our house. I spoke with her gently and with nothing but love in my heart. I gave her my wedding ring and asked her to put it with her ring. I said that I hope someday she can tell me what went wrong. I said that I love her and will always love her and asked her if I could give her a hug and then I left her to take her stuff. I saw a real sadness in her eyes and I was looking deep into her eyes. I don't know why something that was go good and felt like it was blessed by God could just be turned off and left behind. I have not felt God's hand in my life since she left.