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Pax2y_all -> RE: How hard would you work at being what your spouse wanted you to be? (12/14/2006 10:24:14 AM)
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Back in my post #23, I said, "Believe me, the union of your spirits happens long before the pretty words are spoken." May I simply explain that no union of your spirits is possible, if all you have seen is the outward appearance of the other person. What many writers here, with a few exceptions, seem to be debating is, "What shall I, (or am I willing to) accept, in physical changes, after I become esposued." It sounds very much to me that your continued couple-ness is bound by whatever unsatisfactory 'physical appearance' line (or changes) the other might cross (or make). And such expectations are bound to fail. I hope your mate is not Dorian Gray! He or she is going to change physically, from day to day. By the way, you will also change day by day. In addition, some changes are down-right necessary for the comfort or pleasure of the other. Take, for example, the point that Judy made to me, when she saw my 55th-birthday portrait. Judy told me, "Frank, you're a handsome man." Yeah, she got me there! On the other hand, my mustache, which was not involved in any other physical activity than straining my soup, for the last 12 years, "needs to be trimmed, so I can kiss your upperlip, not eat hair," Judy pointed out. Hey, I want Judy to want to kiss me! I cut that sucker, next day. Not because she was coming the next day, and I'd be getting kisses--but just in case she snuck up here, kissing would be on the agenda! Truly, the Lord told me Judy was she whom He had chosen for me, and I had no earthly idea what she looked like, for weeks. I never knew what Judy looked like--had no current photograph of her, until I was in the hospital. In fact, I told Judy weeks before she sent that photograph that, "it didn't matter, at all, to me," what she looked like. I explained that it was God who decided that it would be Judy (however she appeared to me) who would complete me, here on earth. I've learned not to automtatically expect great things out of great looking women. Oh yeah, I have learned that, first hand. For those of you who have written that men or women are first attracted to the other person's looks, I say, "You're looking at a package, not a person!" And if the person beneath that package is everything you want for completion in your earthly life, insofar as a helpmate, a lover, the mother or father of your children; is it then your intent, to leave the package unopened, for fear of damaging the pretty paper and bows? Not me, not Judy; when the time comes, we fully intend to rip those packages apart, throw the scraps everywhere, and find the operating instructions, and batteries! If we're in too much of a hurry, we might get the batteries in backwards, and, in my case, I won't be banging the cymbals and turning backflips. Then, Judy will get the batteries in the correct way, and I will operate just the way the Creator intended. I'll be Judy's favorite toy. You folks need to demand honesty, Spirit-filled Godliness, AND A HEAPING HELPING of fun and fulfillment, in a potential mate. Not beauty, which fades faster than a cheap watermark on a Diploma Mill sheepskin--the kind of beauty that sets YOU apart as the WORTHY your mate was rightfully searching for. As sure as there is a God, a Creator, He chose the perfect helpmate for you, before the creation of the universe. He intended to give you an opportunity to cross paths with him or her, maybe even several times, to see if you were smart enough to prize substance over packaging. Love, Frank
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