In Esteem of Marital Vows

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Twelve years ago, I stood at the altar of the church I grew up in, facing my husband-to-be. Eyes wide, cheeks flushed, tears streaming at times, we clasped hands and hearts before God and man and uttered our marriage vows, at times with a tremble in our voices.

In the fear of God, we knew that they were promises we were making to one another for a lifetime. When we said these vows, we didn’t know what circumstances might come into our lives to test them – to test us.

 

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For Richer or Poorer

We didn’t know when we vowed “for richer or poorer” that the first several years of our marriage would be spent on the “poorer” end of the spectrum – we often found ourselves having to trust God for where our next rent check would come from. But we made it through, happily consuming rice and beans several times a week. We survived on purpose and passion.

And then there have been days when we’ve dined on steak and fish at a nice restaurant and cruised throughout the Mediterranean.

For Better or Worse

We didn’t fully understand when we said “for better or worse” just how “worse” things could get or the sin we would see in ourselves and each other over the course of years. We didn’t know we could wound each others hearts (consciously or unconsciously) so deeply, but we also didn’t know what a significant role we would have (and continue to have) in healing those wounds.

To Have and to Hold

I know I didn’t understand that when I said “to have and to hold,” just how vulnerable I would have to become and how many walls I would need to let down if I was going to let this man love every part of me.

We are 12 1/2 years and 3 kids into this marriage and through the ups and downs, the highs and lows, through days of great joy and days when we didn’t know how we’d make it to tomorrow – by the grace of God – we continue on.

In Sickness and in Health

I have many friends who have had their vow “in sickness and in health” tested –

with a crippling illness or a drawn out, painful death.

with the sickness or death of a child.

with infertility or traumatic injury or mental health issues.

And I deeply admire those who stand beside their spouse in the midst of such trials.

Because it is only when our vows are tested that they can be proven genuine.

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A Love That Endures is a Love That Forgives

It is then, in the moments when we choose to humble ourselves and ask forgiveness, to release a grudge instead of become bitter, to reach past our own desires to meet our spouse’s needs – it is then that our actions speak loudest to our spouses, “I LOVE YOU!

The moments of dancing and dinners, vacations and celebrations, times of increase and prosperity are great. We should soak in them, enjoy them, expressing our love in every season.

And when the world comes crashing down on us like a flood, we should cling tightly to God and to each other -for that is how we will weather life’s storms.

If your marriage is going through a significant test right now, embrace the test. Run towards Christ and each other. Be committed to the work that needs to be done in your hearts. If you turn to Him together, He can show you the way through.

As Corrie Ten Boom once said, “There is no pit so deep that God’s love is not deeper still.

For those of you who are choosing each day to lean into Christ and each other, working through issues as they come – I commend you. I applaud you. I celebrate your marital vows.

Not only on the day of champagne and confetti, but in the moments when you feel you couldn’t take one more step.

Because real love stands firm in the greatest times and the hardest times.

Real love doesn’t quit.

 

 

 

 

What We Learned from 25 Acts of Christmas Kindness

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Christmas has come and gone and the boxes of our Advent calendar are empty, but our hearts are full. Full of memories that we will carry with us forever.

When we first decided to do 25 Acts of Christmas Kindness as a family, we didn’t know what God might have in store for us. It produced an excitement and expectancy in each of us as we opened the box for the day and read the little slip of paper which told us what we would be doing for someone else. I’m excited to share with you what we learned and how we grew from these experiences.

Some Ideas from Our Calendar

Some of the girls favorite acts of kindness we did this year were:

~ Taking flowers, chocolate, and a card to an elderly neighbor and spending time visiting with her

~ Taking a donation to the DC Humane Society and spending time playing with the cats there – this was Abbey’s favorite!

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~ Buying a big box of granola bars to keep in the front seat and hand out our window to those in need around town and at traffic lights

~ taping quarters to candy and gum ball machines at the grocery store so that kids would be able to buy a treat

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We visited an old folks home in D.C. where their oldest resident, a lady of 103 years old, loved to read the Bible but couldn’t see anymore. She asked Grace to read to her:

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Give – And it Will Come Back to You

One of the greatest blessings of our 25 days came as I watched my girls learning the joys of giving. We handed out small candy canes to people entering into our church one Sunday. They loved handing candy canes to folks and saying, “Merry Christmas!” Their faces were filled with smiles and laughter as they saw that they were making others smile.

We talked before and after every act and processed with one another what we were doing. We prayed for God to use us and open up doors of opportunity to bless others who really needed encouragement.

One thing that repeatedly happened, surprising the girls, is that when we would give something to someone, they would give the girls something back.

This happened when we bought a drink for a man who was ringing the bell for the Salvation Army outside of a grocery store. We bought him a drink and he pulled out a big Rice Krispy Treat and said, “Would you girls like this? I don’t want it and they give it to workers to snack on.” You would think the girls were just given gold they were so excited!

When we walked back to the car and I split the treat in three equal pieces, I said to them, “Did we expect to get this when we gave him his drink?” “No, Mama!” they exclaimed.

We don’t give to others with any thought about getting something back, but sometimes – that is exactly what happens. Giving produces more giving.

It Opened My Eyes

As the mother in all of this, I have to say what this month of intentional kindness did to help me grow as a person. I planned out our acts prayerfully and logically based on which days I knew we would be seeing certain people or in certain parts of the city. These were not errands or events we would have done otherwise, but we planned for them.

We carved out time to focus on others and it paid back in abundance – mainly in the joy that we experienced with each act and encounter.

This month also opened my eyes in a new way – I became more aware of the people around me – people walking down the street beside me or the car next to me at a stop light. I began to look for needs around me so that we could meet them.

Even though Advent is over, we’ve caught a bug that’s the best kind – a love for giving. And as we go into the New Year, my prayer is that we would keep making the most of opportunities that surround us each day to bless, encourage, and beautify the lives of others.

 

The Manger Speaks

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And the Word became flesh and dwelt among us, and we have seen his glory, glory as of the only Son from the Father, full of grace and truth.” – John 1:14

God became a baby,
conceived in a supernatural way,
born by an ordinary girl.

He became the son,
not of earthly royalty or prestige,
but of a humble, faithful carpenter.

He came forth,
not in a palace or a nice home,
but in a stable.

His birth was attended,
not by religious leaders,
or those of noble birth,
or even by throngs of thousands.

They were an odd bunch –
a mix of smelly shepherds and foreign astronomers,
farm animals and angelic choirs.

And they gazed in wonder and awe,
at their Salvation,
wrapped in swaddling clothes.

The baby Jesus-
His newborn cries sound loudly,
as He is placed low in hay,
The Bread of Life
in a feeding trough.

And His manger speaks.

His manger speaks to us today-
A Child is born – for us!
For the rich and poor,
high and low,
rejected and accepted in society-
He doesn’t play favorites,
but invites all who will hear and respond
to draw near.

His manger radiates the beauty
of Humility-
The God who thrust the stars into space
and calms storms,
came as a helpless child,
dependent on others for survival-
and through humility He thrived.

The manger speaks of prophecies fulfilled,
hundreds of words,
spoken by prophets of old,
thousands of prayers,
filled with weeping for redemption,
satisfied by this baby’s first cry.

Within the manger scene,
A shadow of a Cross is already present,
The gift of myrrh signifying
the purpose of this child’s life,
would be completed in His death.

The manger fills us with hope,
that He who came once,
will come again-
our sighs will be abated,
our tears dried up,
our anxieties overcome with peace,
and all our pains healed.

The manger drives us to our knees,
with gratitude for a God who would
take a journey in our shoes.

For a God who does not leave us alone,
but became “Emmanuel” – God with us.

For a God who promises to bring everything-
in our lives-
in this world-
in His sovereign plan-
full circle.

Most of all,
the manger speaks of Love,
the Greatest the Earth has witnessed and known,
a love that moved heaven and earth to be with us.
A love that calls us still.
A love that never fails.

By: Laura M. Thomas

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