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He don't ask for much--He just wants my love--And that makes me the luckiest woman there ever was-- More than I thought I'd find--Brings joy to a simple life--As long as I'm right by his side that's alright by me."(The Isaacs)I love how Elizabeth George puts it, "
I am on a mission from God to help my husband". Being a good wife is not about self, it's not about comfort. It is a Godly, divine, holy calling.
That's what it is--that's what God said when He made Eve, "an help meet for him". This was in the garden, before the fall, when God and man still walked together in the cool of the evening and sin had not brought shame and bondage to mankind; when things were perfect.
But I am not perfect. I have to confess that I have too often been concerned more for myself than for the ends of God and His idea of what is right and good.
There are some things I have found that get me back in God's will for my life. For one thing, I am careful about "input". I don't listen to radio, watch TV, read books or engage in conversation that caters to what I call the "girlfriend-diva" mentality. If anyone has a habit of getting me to "marinate in the negative" about my husband, or to elevate myself and what I "deserve", I avoid him/her like the plague.
I have lived through enough decades to spot destructive attitudes before they creep in. I grew up in the midst of man-hate, and I knew it was wrong, although when I got the chance to love a man, I had my own fleshly self to overcome.
Thankfully, there are sources that offer nobler, inspiring food for thought. One I am currently enjoying is Elizabeth George's book, "A Woman After God's Own Heart". There are many others, even from some secular sources--a great one is Dr. Laura Schlessinger's, "The Proper Care and Feeding of Husbands" (caveat--I do not necessarily agree with everything from this woman, but her fear of God as a Jewess has leant to her some wisdom we could all benefit from).
Of course, the Bible is the best source for setting my thinking aright. I particularly like Philippians 2, 1 Peter chapters 2 and 3, and Colossians 3.
I still have to choose to
think God-thoughts about him, especially if he has been grumpy or spoken before thinking--do I take an offense and run with it, or do I let it go? Sometimes it's hard to see past the little hurts that occur because we are human beings. I try and think, "What drew me to him? What has he done in his life that is tremendous? What has he done recently that made me proud to be his wife?" and pretty soon my emotions are going in the upward, positive direction.
Along with thinking good thoughts, I also try and
speak good things about him outloud, sometimes to my children, to outsiders and even to my self, things such as, "I love my husband. He is such a good man. I love making his lunch, ironing his shirt, rubbing his back, building him up."
Although I am not always perfect at it, I try and
put his concerns above mine each day. I noticed some time ago after my husband asked me to do some simple task for him (such as calling a repairman) that he was asking too much of me, especially considering all that I had to do already!
Upon closer examination, I came to realize that I was loading up my day with my own vision in mind, not necessarily with his aims in mind at all. Just by letting go of the few things that pleased me, but may not have been necessarily necessary (such as blogging), I was able to have time and energy for the things he needed done (by the way, he is my greatest fan--he loves when I blog, and each time I think of packing it in, he encourages me to continue, and moderates and edits for me--isn't he wonderful?).
Martha was quite busy, but only Mary knew what was good.
Another area I have had to
work on is
the ways I respond to my dear man. I can be biting, sarcastic, rude, disrespectful, grumpy. He has to take it, right? But why make the life of this poor man so hateful? Life on planet earth is hard enough.
Lots of the ways I speak to him are out of habit--I mimick what I have heard from others, or even from too much TV growing up, and don't realize how I sound. I have to concentrate on my speech to create better patterns. Elizabeth George encourages making a "sandwich"--responding cheerfuly and sweetly, then explaining reasons why a request may not be able to be carried out, or asking if it could be done at a later time, etc.
Men are simple--this is what he keeps telling me. Two ways I can reach directly into his heart are through his stomach and physical love.
So I purposely spoil him in these areas.
First,
I cater to his tastes in food. I cook for him, and I cook what he likes--even if that means some nights we eat chicken stir-fry and I make a special meal of meat and potatoes for him (he is a basic eater--no fancy vegetables for him!). Popular nutritionists may not approve, but there are some who have suggested the things we like to eat most just may be what we need--every body is different--some need more protein, some less. Of course I give him the most healthy choices within his preferences, such as sea salt instead of regular table salt.
When I serve it to him, it is with love and a little flourish; I garnish and arrange things and make sure they are hot, or cold, as the dish requires. As a result, he doesn't like to eat any other place but home--what a compliment!
As for love--
he gets the privilege of physical attention as often as it is needed, unless circumstances do not allow. This speaks to him more than any number of cute cards, fancy words, etc. When I make time and energy for him in this way, it says loudly, "I love you". I don't have the same needs as he does in these areas, but as I have put this as a priority, he automatically wants to meet my needs in the areas that feed me most.
I love spoiling my husband (did I mention how much he spoils
me?)--not expecting him to be my "god", not worshipping him or expecting him to meet my every emotional need or provide for me my every heart's desire--but offering my service up to my God, as a fulfillment of His call for me on this earth--to be holy and create an outpost of heaven--"
Occupy until I come..."