So, Shawn and I were just talking about blogging etc..and he remembered a little devotional that i put together for a friends shower - it was one of my favourite messages. mostly because even re-reading it, i laugh out loud at my crazy relationship with my husband. he suggested that i share it with you, and i, being the submissive wife that i am decided to obey him post haste.
so...here you go...i know it is two blogs in two days, but i had a three week drought there so i need to catch up.
As
you must know, God pairs us with just the right person for our personality. So
in our case, Shawn is the left brain, and I am the right. Between the two of us,
we have one full brain. This is encouraging.
On the outside, you would think that I am the dramatic person of the two of us, and
this is mostly true, but Shawn has his own sense of drama (These stories are
told with permission).
Shawn
likes things to be the same, I never do the same thing twice. Shawn is
methodic, and a precise person, I…am not.
We
have recently stumbled on a common phenomenon in married life it is called “try
this babe”. I only say that it is common because as I have shared my story I
discover that there are many other women who play this game with their husbands
– it can range from licking a live battery, to scuba diving in shark infested
waters, to (and this is my story) being told that vinegar is the cure for a
cut, and he even got the vinegar for me while he laughed his head off in the
pantry. Then proceeded to pour vinegar into my wound. This is his delight.
Another
fun game we like to play is “cold feet”. This game happens when one of us comes to bed
second and tortures the warm one with the popsicles that our toes have
become. I knew this game was out of
control the night we were watching a movie and Shawn got up for a snack. I
decided that a snack would be nice, so I went to the kitchen to find my husband
WITH ONE FOOT IN THE FREEZER. His plan was to come back and place that ice cube
of a foot on me under my nice, warm blanket.
So
needless to say marriage is a work in progress. There are all sorts of things
we should do, and can do better. But they take time to build in, and even then
we have our off days or weeks or maybe let’s just say seasons.
Shawn
and I recently went on a road trip. A very fun road trip. The goal was
adventure and to see new things. We got both. One leg of our trip was to spend
a few days in Yosemite National Park in California. I say Park loosely,
because that is what they call it. I would call it something else, because I
call Disneyland a park and a big one at that. In parks things are automated or
accessible. Even the smaller parks involve gentle recreation like swinging, or
riding the merri-go-round.
Yosemite
was not like this. Everything here worth seeing was at the top of the mountain,
and if you wanted to see the good stuff you needed to climb to it.
So I
would call it, Yosemite - Aerobic Workout that you better have the right gear
for or else, adventure in the wilderness/ kind of jungle safari park. Or you
could call it “build your marriage mountain”, since communication between
loving spouses changes once you are three hours into a promised one and a half-hour
hike up a mountain that starts at 8,000 feet (that hike ended up taking 7 hours
by the way).
So
here are a few things I learned about marriage on Build Your Marriage Mountain:
- It always looks easy from a distance:
- The mountain is so
beautiful when I am sitting in my car and I am not huffing and puffing my
way up it. All I am thinking from the car is “I bet the view from the top
is so beautiful”
- Marriage Lesson: Lots
of people have opinions about what marriage should look like when they
look from a distance. But once you get into it, it is quite a bit
different. The trail may be steeper than it looks and there are lots of
hidden turns that you don’t see when you are looking at the beautiful
view.
- Sometimes you need to compromise.
- I am not what you would
call a “hiker”. I walk, but that is very different than hiking. This trip
was Shawn’s brain child and to say that he was excited would be a gross
understatement. We were wilderness bound, with inspiration waiting to be
discovered. This is not my idea of holiday, I would choose shopping, or
sitting by a beach…something, well, lazy. So we decided that for everyday
that I spent on the side of a mountain, he would spend a different day in
the mall.
- Marriage Lesson: I
learned what it felt like to see my husband so happy at the top of a
mountain, and enjoyed the times (as I was huffing and puffing up the
hill) when he would yell back to me “You are filling my love tank babe”
or “You are the best wife on the mountain babe”, of course I am thinking
“I am the only wife on the mountain, all of the other ones are shopping”.
But that is not the point. Now that I have had a shower and I am out of
my stinky clothes and attitude, I am so glad that I went and that we had
that time together, even if it was uncomfortable.
- No two paths are the same.
- About three-quarters up
the hill, we saw another couple walking down the hill toward us. They
were talking and laughing. As they got closer I asked “Is it pretty close
to the top?” The woman, a fit, my guess marathon runner (since she was wearing
a shirt that looked like she had to run one to get one), said “oh no,
just about two more switchbacks and you are there. When you get to the
top, there is a beautiful meadow and it is just beautiful”. So I think
“ok, two more switchbacks. I can do this”. Of course this wasn’t true. It
was actually another hour to the top and there was no meadow.
- Marriage Lesson: No two courses are the same. Some people look like they are just whizzing through this and they never struggle. Some people have to stop often and re-group. Marriage is a self-paced trail. The important thing is to get to the top. To love each other along the way, and to focus on your path. We can get distracted when other people pass us, and I think as wives we feel like we are letting our spouse, our families, and other people down. Or, we compare our marriage to other relationships and we think that if only our husbands did this or if our house was like that…then….. All I have to say is, what looked like a meadow to my marathon lady, looked like a mountain to me. But there are probably other things in my life that seem easy to me, that are not easy for others. It is best to be content with what we have, and to love the adventure God has us on.
- No matter how you get there, once you get to the top, the view is breathtaking.
- So sure enough, the
trail did eventually end and landed us right at the top of a three mile
waterfall. We walked out of a forest and into a paradise. There was cool,
clean water to drink, rocks to sit on, and a chance to enjoy the fruit of
our effort. I am not exaggerating when I say I put my whole head into that cold water and stayed there until my breath gave out.
- Marriage Lesson: You
will fight. You will probably fight often in some seasons. Your marriage
is worth fighting for. It will feel thick, and hard and you won’t want to
take another step. Sometimes you may forget why you started this in the
first place. BUT, one smile, one “I’m sorry”, one kindness in the middle
of frustration, and you will break into a brand new level of closeness
and intimacy like you can’t even imagine now. The view from the top is
worth it…. Everytime.
- Miscellaneous thoughts about marriage.
- Shared adventures are
the best adventures. When you have to choose something new, make sure
that something takes you closer to your life together instead of closer
to a path of individuality.
- Bank loving words and
gestures so when tension comes, you have an account to draw from.
- Learn to laugh at
yourself, try not to laugh at him, unless he is laughing at himself of
course.
- Finally, hypothetically, if your husband tells you to release the C02 cartridge in the whipping cream dispenser before unscrewing the lid, listen to him. If you don’t and the whipping cream explodes all over the kitchen, smile for the camera as your husband laughs his head off at you.
So
there is some sage advice from an old married lady (says the Keri who had been married for 3 whole years)
It is good for me to hear this again today at our 8 year mark.
Here's to marriage everyone - By the grace of God, it just gets better all the time!
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