So, a few
months ago, I met a guy. At church. A pretty nice one. I quickly came to
appreciate his caring and kind spirit, witty and honestly sometimes slapstick
sense of humor, and love for learning. Also, let’s face it, he’s an engineer,
and we all know how dietitians and engineers tend to get along rather well. J This appreciation grew into something much
deeper and I must say that the past six months of knowing and growing closer to
this man have been an immense blessing. But, this
is not meant to be a “my boyfriend is amazing and I’m super happy” post
(although, both of those facts are indeed true), but rather some way to
coherently put together some things that have been floating around in my mind
for some time as I’ve tried to piece together how my life could change and what
that means for my service to God.
At face
value, nothing has changed. I still engage in the same church and spiritual
activities as previously. I still love people of all sizes, shapes, and sorts.
I continue to desire for my life’s work to be to glorify God with the gifts
He’s given me by serving others. But, somehow, these things all suddenly seemed
threatened when I began pondering what exactly potential marriage would mean to
these core elements of Martha. What if I cannot perform the same (or as many)
volunteer activities as before? What if my work or family situation would
change? How am I serving God then? And in this, I realized that somehow, my Reformed,
Protestant upbringing (and very likely just the way my mind works), didn’t
leave me with a great idea of how being married or pursuing marriage helps
enables one to serve God. I very much believed that marriage was instituted by
God to bring him glory, carried with it distinct responsibilities and
privileges, and also was for the good of society at large. I had no qualms with
the institution of marriage per se, but rather how exactly Martha could be
serving God better in this role than in her current role as a single, newly
graduated registered dietitian.
This Tim
Keller quote, shared by a dear and wise church friend, was the first item to
get me thinking more about what exactly this whole marriage thing is about:
Within this Christian vision for
marriage, here’s what it means to fall in love. It is to look at another person
and get a glimpse of the person God is creating and to say, “I see who God is
making you, and it excites me! I want to be part of that. I want to partner
with you and God in the journey that you are taking to his throne. And when we
get there, I will look at your magnificence and say, ‘I always knew you could
be like this. I got glimpses of it on earth, but now look at you!’ “ (The
Meaning of Marriage, p. 132).
As time went
on, I started to actually read Keller’s book and talked to God, my parents, and
others who care about me to help me grasp a greater understanding of how
marriage could be a good thing – and could be a good thing for me. You may be
half laughing to yourself, “Oh, Martha….” And, I would agree. I overthink most
things, particularly important ones. However, I also am someone that needs to
have a reason for things that I do, reasons that are grounded in Scripture and
what I sense God is leading me towards. I do not take things lightly. Some
people may not require this much processing time (so please do not feel bad if
you do not connect with my sentiments!), but I definitely do.
Through my
ponderings and God revealing to me more what marriage should mean/look like, I
came to realize these things:
-Marriage is
a way to make you holy. Actually, that’s kind of the whole point.
-Marriage is
a way of displaying to the world the relationship that Christ has with the
Church.
-Marriage is
the way through which godly offspring are to be brought into the world.
-Marriage is
not something that you have to have. Nor is it something you should avoid. It
is something that God gives as a gift according to the council of His will.
-Aspects of
marriage and such companionship can bring pleasure – and that isn’t wrong.
Should that be your primary and only motivator? Absolutely not. But, can you
enjoy what God has given you? I think the answer is most definitely yes.
-More
directly serving one person through a marital relationship (versus many people
at large) does not make one lesser. It is not less service to God. It is not
more. It is simply another way through which God has provided us to glorify and
enjoy Him.
I think I
can get behind those reasons. Obviously, I probably wouldn’t want to pursue
marrying someone that I wasn’t attracted to in other ways. But, many of these
aforementioned items are things that I am already passionate about. I very much
desire to serve others in meaningful, relational ways. I want to proclaim
Christ to the world. I love kids and teaching them about God. And so, I came to
decide that I had no reason to be at unrest because I was pursuing a more
serious dating relationship. I’m still Martha, and God still loves me, and He
will still use me in the best way possible to serve His purposes.
It’s hard,
isn’t it, to shift our mindset of how we think God can use us? As I reflected
more, I found that my identity was very much rooted in being single. Which,
again, is not a bad thing. Probably just as well at times during the crazy
busyness of studying that was my undergraduate experience. J But, truly, if my identity is found
in being single rather than that of being a child of God, whose primary purpose
is to glorify and enjoy Him – in WHATEVER situation that may be – how it this
really any different than someone finding their identity in dating someone? Or being
married? Or being a missionary? Or a mom? Or any other thing that replaces God?
I really don’t think there is any difference, and if there is it is negligible.
No matter whether you’re married, single, or somewhere in-between, God has it
figured out and will give you the grace you need to accept when those life
situations (almost identifiers in our culture) change. He is not thwarted by
our human plans and desires, but rather uses them for His glory – which is incredibly
comforting, freeing, and humbling all at the same time.
As I’ve
already mentioned, I really, really hesitated to actually post this blog entry.
I didn’t want to be one of *those* people who post gushy posts about their
significant other and how happy they are. But, a part of me feels that there is
probably someone out there who needs to hear some words of encouragement. Also,
a semi-recurring fear in the back of my mind: What if things with this particular individual don’t work out and then
I have this whole post – won’t that be super awkward? But, even in thinking
this thought, I am again missing the entire point of everything I just wrote. I
am a child of the King. Nothing more. Nothing less. If my identity is rooted in
this, I cannot veer astray.
In the meantime, I am walking very contentedly and happily along
the path in which God has placed me, assured that no matter what occurs, He
will continue to lead me in the proper way.
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So, the
above post was written by me in late March of this year. Fast-forward to
yesterday, July 8, a day in which I made the decision to accept and embrace the
blessing that God has given me in the form of a fiancĂ©. His name is Josiah, he’s
super great, and here’s a picture because I know you all want to see it:
He managed
to surprise me utterly and completely (I was expecting this question to be
asked later in the year), and truly did an amazing and humbling job in caring
and honoring me that day. The ring included. I’ll probably post more about all
that at some point. But, today, too much. Gotta get the story honed down to a 5
minute soundbite for interactions with friends and coworkers. J
Currently, I’m
honestly in a state of many and confused feelings. I’m excited, super happy,
and feel incredibly loved. Honestly, in a way that is very different and so much greater than anything I've experienced before. There are also elements of surprise, “what on earth
just happened”, and honestly even a little bit of uncertainty if I made the
right choice. But, I also think those feelings are completely normal. And
Josiah has been great in supporting me in all those feelings and assuring me
that he loves me for who I am. Just because I’m not outwardly elated and
pinging off the walls (not saying that anyone else acted that way yesterday…. J) does in no means indicate that I’m not equally happy and excited for what
God has in store. As I’ve trusted God in many decisions for many years, I will
continue to trust Him in this one. I am humbled beyond measure to be so loved,
both by God and by Josiah, and truly am in awe at the goodness demonstrated in
it all. I’ve never doubted that God is good and loving, in spite of my many
imperfections, but certain things in life make this all the more evident. This
is definitely an indication and reminder of that great love.
And I couldn’t be happier.