We started from destruction.
From the start,there was a lot of ugliness.
While so many newlyweds jump into marriage thinking the only fights they'll have to face with their spouse is who loves each other more, we came in completely beat up from the start.
We had fought to even get to the start.
Marriage isn't pretty.
The wedding isn't anything like real marriage.
Not everyone surrounding you is cheering you on as you cut loose on the dance floor.
Your in-laws aren't required to be on their best behavior and your biggest worry of if the tablecloths match the centerpieces becomes nothing but a tiny fragment compared to what you're now up against.
You cut the cake, you put away your new crock-pots (because we all know you get twenty of those things) and marital bliss begins, right?
Wrong.
Now,the fight begins.
From the moment you make a promise to one another, that promise will be tried, pulled, punched and prodded.
I remember the day my dad got re-diagnosed with cancer for the fourth time and I collapsed in bitter tears into my husband's arms.
That was ugly.
I remember the both of us having to unpack all of our past, the one we had together but also the one with other people.
That was ugly.
I remember my husband having to re-build the self-confidence in me that someone else had destroyed.
That was ugly.
I remember having to work through (and still continue to do so) my role as a step-parent.
That's ugly.
I remember having to patch the holes in my husband that were left from a previous marriage.
That was ugly.
I remember raising my voice at my husband as he was out in the rain getting me something to make me feel better while I was sick.
That was ugly.
You go through death together in marriage, some of that being death in yourselves.
Granted, I am no marriage expert.
I have only been married going on two years, but me and Jarrod have been fighting for this for as long as I can remember and we have had more unpacking of pain to do than most ever will.
Marriage is a process of refining by fire.
We go in thinking marriage is designed to add to us, to simply enhance what and who we already are.
But really, marriage is designed to refine us, to break us down and to re-build us in a way that glorifies Christ all the more.
Refining by fire hurts.
It burns.
Just when you think every rough spot has been melted away, you're shoved back into the fire to be refined yet again.
Your selfishness, your bad attitude, your stubbornness, your greed, your low self-esteem:
It's all laid out and exposed within marriage and God's not surprised by that, actually, He designed it to be that way.
Ecclesiastes 4:9-12New International Version (NIV)
9 Two are better than one,
because they have a good return for their labor:
10 If either of them falls down,
one can help the other up.
But pity anyone who falls
and has no one to help them up.
11 Also, if two lie down together, they will keep warm.
But how can one keep warm alone?
How cool is that? Your spouse isn't here just to make you feel good about yourself, they're here to stand with you, to help guard you, to keep you warm, to lift you up and to help refine you.
For anyone who's majored in Literature, you've heard of the term "Foil" before, a character put into a piece to highlight the characteristics of another character. Now, this isn't to say your spouse is put into your story to highlight how awesome you are.
Actually, they're put into God's story of your life to highlight how you could highlight Him more.
Is my husband constantly pointing out all of my flaws for me, beating me over the head with how I could be a better wife, stepmother or Godly woman?
Of course not. He doesn't have to.
That's not his job.
God does that through him, though.
It's not our jobs to tell our husbands or wives (though I believe destructive behavior should be addressed) what they're doing wrong all the time.
It is our job to try our very best to highlight Christ in our marriage and through how we treat our spouse.
It is our job to display a lot of grace along the way.
Jarrod never has to say a word, yet by how he lives his life, He is highlighting the parts of me that could be more like Christ.
When I raised my voice at him as he drove in the rain to help me feel better, he responded in absolute patience and grace.
That highlighted Christ.
Ouch. I was refined in that moment.
I am being refined by fire daily and I pray that I highlight Christ to the best of my ability within my marriage.
I love Jarrod and I want him to see aspects of Jesus through me as much as possible and I pray that the refining fire continues, as ugly as it may be.
When you get married, you die to yourself.
Death is never pretty.
9 Two are better than one,
because they have a good return for their labor:
10 If either of them falls down,
one can help the other up.
But pity anyone who falls
and has no one to help them up.
11 Also, if two lie down together, they will keep warm.
But how can one keep warm alone?
because they have a good return for their labor:
10 If either of them falls down,
one can help the other up.
But pity anyone who falls
and has no one to help them up.
11 Also, if two lie down together, they will keep warm.
But how can one keep warm alone?
For anyone who's majored in Literature, you've heard of the term "Foil" before, a character put into a piece to highlight the characteristics of another character. Now, this isn't to say your spouse is put into your story to highlight how awesome you are.
Actually, they're put into God's story of your life to highlight how you could highlight Him more.
Is my husband constantly pointing out all of my flaws for me, beating me over the head with how I could be a better wife, stepmother or Godly woman?
Of course not. He doesn't have to.
That's not his job.
God does that through him, though.
It's not our jobs to tell our husbands or wives (though I believe destructive behavior should be addressed) what they're doing wrong all the time.
It is our job to try our very best to highlight Christ in our marriage and through how we treat our spouse.
It is our job to display a lot of grace along the way.
Jarrod never has to say a word, yet by how he lives his life, He is highlighting the parts of me that could be more like Christ.
When I raised my voice at him as he drove in the rain to help me feel better, he responded in absolute patience and grace.
That highlighted Christ.
Ouch. I was refined in that moment.
I am being refined by fire daily and I pray that I highlight Christ to the best of my ability within my marriage.
I love Jarrod and I want him to see aspects of Jesus through me as much as possible and I pray that the refining fire continues, as ugly as it may be.
When you get married, you die to yourself.
Death is never pretty.

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