The pictures at the very top of my blog and on this post are of the chapel where my husband and I were married 8 years ago. I meant to post a blog entry for that time, but got too busy. Our anniversary was on September 13, and we were blessed to be able to go back to this site for the first time since that day this year. It was really neat to revisit the site where it all started, and there was actually a bride there when we visited getting her pictures taken. I actually broke out in tears like a sap for two reasons - because it was so beautiful, and I was just remembering the day and also because all I could think was "She does not know what she is getting herself into!" I know that sounds horribly morbid, but we all have to admit that marriage did not turn out to be the fairytale we all imagined. We thought life would get easier when we were living together and "sharing" everything! We would have these darling children who would smile up at us like little angels and play quietly in their rooms. We would have Saturdays playing basketball and taking bike rides as a family (the weather was always sunny and wonderful in my imagination)! Oh yes, we would have the normal hodrum problems like bills not going out on time or someone breaking their arm or Johnny stealing gum from the store with a sharp reprimand, but lo and behold my dream was wonderfully smashed by the awesomeness of reality. Don't get me wrong, everything that I have been through has shaped me into the woman I am today, but it is not what I imagined my life would be like. Marriage is hard...wonderful but hard (there are times when it is not so wonderful as well). It takes a long time to learn how to work as a team, how to share space, how to fight trials together, how to forgive, how to love unconditionally...It has not been easy. That "for better or for worse" was a little more blunt than I envisioned, the "in sickness and in health" meant colds right! The "love, honor, and obey" was for when he is right, right? Boy did I get slammed in the face with God's reality. I have learned that you have to let go of something for it to come back to you, that no one can fill my needs but God, and that He is always faithful even when others (including myself) are not. I have learned that by submitting to my husband, I am submitting to the Lord (I mean, I AM learning, not HAVE learned this one yet). Have you gathered that I am a bit strongwilled? I am amazed that when I lost that "puppy dog love" and thought that love was gone, that it was replaced with a stronger, deeper love that I did not know existed. I am amazed that love really means sacrifice, unselfishness, patience, kindness, forgiveness, perseverence, starting over (again and again), that it only comes through Christ. I was amazed to find out that this love does not exist in me...it is only through Jesus' love for me that I am even able to attempt to practice this on others. Love is dying to self and never giving up.
All these thoughts were coming to me as I stood looking at that chapel. All the years coming full circle to that point. I remembered God's blessings, thought about the children that we had, thought about the horrible hardships, thought about God's faithfulness, thought about his miracles, and wondered where he would be taking us next. I am excited (and a little afraid) of where the future will lead, but I know if he is leading us that it will be better than my little old imaginary plan that I envisioned. Hope every one of you are experiencing the love of Christ and the leading of Christ in your marriages. Hang on...

