after the credits roll
One of the things that people remember the most about Hubby
and me after meeting us is our “love story.” People ask about it all the
time. I’ll have folks come down to visit
for the first time and say, “I heard about your guys’ story. Can you please
tell me?” And they don’t just want the
rushed version…they want the long version.
The detailed version. The
storybook version.
And while it probably isn’t the best love story there ever
was, I do think that it could be made into one of those Nicolas Spark’s type
romance movies, and people would pay money to see it.
It’s filled with all the highs and lows of those “great
novelas.” There is passion, uncertainty,
long distance, hand-written love letters, moments of “will they or won’t they,”
surprise visits, late night conversations.
It evened climaxed with a surprise proposal that took some serious
planning and arranging.
The movie would have ended with two weddings, one in the states with my family and friends and one in Guatemala with his. The credits would have rolled as I came in on the horse-drawn carriage.
Yes, that really happened.
It’s got all the magic of something special.
And it was.
But then something happened after the credits rolled.
Real life set in.
And like most movies, you don’t see a lot of the real life
stuff in it. You see the highs and maybe
even the lows, but you don’t see much of the ordinary.
Unfortunately, in my case, my story happened mostly through
long distance so it was almost like a movie in that I really only lived the
highs and lows of it all. I wasn’t in
any way prepared for the ordinary in marriage.
Hubby and I had our first fight on our honeymoon.
I cried like someone was dying.
Because here’s the thing I didn’t know and nobody ever took
the time to tell me.
Marriage isn’t easy.
Its really hard and it ain’t all that pretty some days.
I naively thought that because I did all the “right” things
prior to get married that that meant my marriage was going to stand the test of
time with flying colors. We loved
Jesus. We were virgins. We didn’t date around much. We even saved our first sacred kisses for our
weddings. We were serving orphans for
crying out loud! Hello! We were supposed to do this marriage thing
like bosses.
Have y’all read the book Fit
To be Tied by Bill Hybels?
I had to read it in my Christian Faith and Life class. I HATED it.
I thought it was the worst book on marriage I had ever read. How could any couple that loved Jesus and
loved each other that much have so many freakin’ problems in their marriage. It
couldn’t possibly be reflective of what MY marriage was going to look like
someday. [Insert sneaky laugh]
I am pretty sure I could have written a very similar book
and I am only almost 8 years into my marriage.
I love my husband. I love him more than I ever thought I
could possibly love another human being on this earth. I miss him when we are apart, and I truly do
still get butterflies in my stomach when he unexpectedly reaches for my hand or
pulls me in for a hug. His face is the
one I want to always wake up next to.
But….BUT….
I don’t always like being married to him.
We
argue. We are too passive
aggressive. We want our own way too many
times.
I think he is annoying.
He thinks I am crazy.
It’s just not always that pretty folks.
Because I don’t care how great the love story is, the
credits are always going to roll at some point.
And when they do, real life sets in.
The ordinary happens. Sure there
will still be highs and lows…moments of passion and peril. It’s breathtaking and wonderful.
But at some point you have to accept it for what it is:
Two, imperfect people, trying to
CHOOSE to love each other, FIGHT for each other, and never GIVE UP on each
other, while living in a very imperfect and often unkind world.
There is no “You complete me.” There is no jumping up on a moving Ferris
wheel to declare your love. There is no riding
off into the sunset.
Its beautiful and its ugly.
It’s high and its low. It’s
incredibly unexpected and very ordinary.
It’s fun and it’s hard work.
You will cry, and you will laugh. You will dance, and you will sit out. You will love it and you will even at times
hate it.
I think so many times we build up marriage and put it on an
altar. We treat it like it’s the
ultimate prize. We tell ourselves that
we will never truly be alive until we have experienced it.
That’s what Hollywood tells us. At times, that’s what our friends and family
tell us. Even our churches are many
times telling us this.
I am sorry to say it.
But it’s not true.
It’s a lie.
And I am guessing that the hundreds and thousands of couples
that have divorced would tell you the same.
Marriage won’t fix your problems. It won’t stop your
loneliness. It won’t fill the gaps in
your heart. It won’t end your
bitterness.
I personally think marriage is beautiful and wonderful. I am very thankful for my husband and getting
to do life with him. But if there is one
thing that I have learned it is that as great as my husband is, he is no replacement
for God.
There should only be one king sitting on the throne. And that’s Jesus.
God cares more about my heart than my circumstances.
While I don’t think He desires any couple to be living a
marriage of only fighting and anger, I also think He isn’t going to magically
fix my marriage if I continue to put my husband on His throne.
My husband never
will and never can be what God already is and wants to always be for me.
There is only one God.
So here it is…
We have to stop pushing the “happily ever after”
mentality. Enjoy your chick flicks and
romance novels. I am going to. But,
that’s not the standard.
You are not going to be happy forever just because you said
“I do” or found your one true love.
Happiness is of the flesh. Joy is
of the Lord.
You will feel over the top happy at times in your
marriage. But, there is a chance you
will also sometimes feel very alone and empty in your marriage too. Happiness will come and happiness will go. You will feel the highest of the highs and the lowest of the lows.
But marriage never can and never will be a good enough replacement for God.
He wants my heart more than my happiness. He believes in my transformation more than my
comfort.
I believe with all my heart that He does want marriages to
flourish and shine. I believe He does
want our marriages to reflect His love affair with His church. He wants to be glorified in our unions.
But not at the cost of us elevating our marriages and our
spouses to the point that He (God) no longer reigns supreme in our lives.
Until we see that, know it, and truly understand it, we will always feel like our marriages come up short. It will never be what we wanted it to be. It will never feel like the happily ever after we thought we deserved. Our spouse will never live up to the hype.
Because marriage is good…very good.
But, God is and always will be infinitely better.