The Danger in Growing Closer to Christ

…when your Husband is not.

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The danger of growing closer to Christ when our husband is not, or, is not -right now.

This is true. Satan is in for the fight, let me tell you, and he’s not going to roll over and die when we’re in a spiritual battle for our marriage-for ourselves.

Disclaimer, as always, if you’re in an abusive marriage, I will never advise you need to stay there. Get godly, biblical help & make a plan. Abuse is inexcusable and you need to be safe.

In our society, the truth is wives seek out help for their marriages 9 to 1 than do husbands. It’s also true, Christian women try, try again to make things work, even when they have little responsibility for the issues that have been destroying their relationship. That brings up today’s topic: The Danger of Growing Closer to Christ when our Husband is not.

Can it really be dangerous? I think the answer to that is, yes.

When I first got married, I was relishing in a growing relationship with the man I loved, and not just the one I married but also the One who created me. The Lord and I were in sweet fellowship. Life was exciting, joyful and all around happy. Todays were filled with smiles from eyes open to lights out. Tomorrows were dreamt about with great expectation.

Hold that thought for a moment.

Fast forward to years and years later. Because of God’s grace, time passing in life’s trials, circumstances and growing in the Lord, some spiritual maturity on my behalf led me to a different season in marriage. Things had been a struggle, we’d lived in crisis, at this particular point, more than half of our marriage and parenting. I had a renewal in my walk with the Lord as He graciously showed me how to live differently inside of my own marriage when things were really hard. Again, I was relishing in a growing relationship with the Lord. His joy was (and is) still mine, but smiles were replaced with a heavy heart most days and tomorrows were hard to face.

Back to that thought. Sometimes a growing relationship and sweet fellowship with the Lord doesn’t *feel* the same in our lives. Just because life is hard doesn’t mean God has changed or we are not walking with Him. And when we are walking close with the Lord, and our husband is not, we realize a separation of sorts. It isn’t easy, and it doesn’t feel comfortable.

He’s still trustworthy. He is still faithful.

Remember when Abraham was 100 years old, his wife Sarah in a similar state, God told him he would have a son and would be the father of many nations? I’m 55. I’ve struggled with infertility and wished for babies for most of my marriage. But if I get to be 80 or 90 and hear that I’m going to be pregnant soon, I’m going to say that I probably won’t believe it. Even the word from the Lord, with all the things we *know* about life, I’m probably not going to believe it-well, I can be even more sure, because when most things were lining up that I should expect to realize I was indeed pregnant, I had a hard enough time believing it then!

But Abraham did believe. In fact, he believed against all hope:

Romans 4:18 Who against hope believed in hope, that he might become the father of many nations; according to that which was spoken, So shall thy seed be.

Do things seem hopeless in your marriage? Does it feel like an impossibility that your husband or the way things have become will ever change? If Abraham was here, I think he’d tell us to believe God’s word…against all hope. You can decided to do that, you know. It won’t be easy. It’s definitely not easy when we weigh the choice to believe against the struggle we know it to be, but it IS possible. Believe it, God can do miracles in your life and marriage, against all hope!

Not only did he believe, he was not weak in his faith! He wasn’t stupid He knew how this worked, and old men and menopausal women didn’t get pregnant. Yet, he considered those details not to be an obstruction to the God he knew and served.

Romans 4: 19And being not weak in faith, he considered not his own body now dead, when he was about an hundred years old, neither yet the deadness of Sara’s womb: 

How’s your faith? Is it weak? Have you ever stopped to think about just how our faith grows and strengthens? Could it be the Lord increases our faith as we serve Him and through the very trials we kick and scream against? I have never known a trial, and we’ve lived through quite a number of them, that I embraced. But, I sure did grow in the Lord through them.

Could it be that someday I will actually count it *all joy* when I’m faced with these hardships in my life? I know the latter part of this verse, but have I practiced the first half? I can’t say I have…it’s a difficult thing to wrap my head and heart around, honestly. Even knowing and living the truth of God’s purpose and perfection in my own trials, my flesh doesn’t welcome trials.

James 1:2Count it all joy, my brothers, when you meet trials of various kinds, 3for you know that the testing of your faith produces steadfastness. 4And let steadfastness have its full effect, that you may be perfect and complete, lacking in nothing.

But Abraham, he didn’t waiver. He didn’t misstep or stagger in any sort of unbelief (and his face wasn’t buried in the sand). He believed. His faith was strong. He gave God glory. He completely believed to the point of being fully convinced that exactly what God had told Him is truth and would come to be in his life. God, His creator, counted it to him as righteousness. His Heavenly Father approved of his faith. I want that kind of faith! Do you?

Romans 4:20He staggered not at the promise of God through unbelief; but was strong in faith, giving glory to God; 21And being fully persuaded that, what he had promised, he was able also to perform. 22And therefore it was imputed to him for righteousness.

So, here comes the point worth noting where most of us jump off of this account of Abraham’s life. See, it isn’t just about Abraham. It’s about you. It’s about me!

Romans 4: 23Now it was not written for his sake alone, that it was imputed (credited, counted) to him; 24But for us also, to whom it shall be imputed, if we believe on him that raised up Jesus our Lord from the dead; 25Who was delivered for our offences (sins), and was raised again for our justification.

Just as we read in Romans 15:4
For everything that was written in the past was written for our instruction, so that through endurance and the encouragement of the Scriptures, we might have hope.

Now, this is my point here. Not always does walking closely with the Lord feel like we’re on cloud nine, sometimes it can feel like we’re dragging heavy weights around with us.

That’s where we need to look ourselves in the mirror. Those weights don’t belong to us. Step out of them. Friends, we’re most often to blame for the shackles we feel around our feet. Please don’t tune me out now. Listen, I know it’s not your fault the way your husband is living. I understand a godly man loves and obeys the Lord in his own life, whereby he then loves and serves and leads his own wife as does Christ, even your husband may realize that, but you aren’t going to change him by telling him anything. If Christian marriage problems were ‘fixed’ by a wife’s words, the church would have no marriage troubles.

If Christian marriage problems were ‘fixed’ by a wife’s words, the church would have no marriage troubles.

Tamara ~A Girl in the Middle

So then what?

We have to realize that God is God. We have to find it in our own resolve to believe against all belief, through prayer –great place to ask your friends to pray, “I have something on my heart that I need God’s help in, would you pray for me?”

Those shackles? For years I felt like I was spinning around and around the same merry-go-round in my marriage. By the time I’d get bounced off, it seemed I found myself back running in circles. Why? Because I kept doing the same thing, and then the same argument would ensue, with the same result. Nothing changed and the carnival ride was in full motion yet again. Did my husband put me there? Nope. I did. I kept going back to the same venue and getting the same show, why should I be surprised? Finally, I was able to see things differently.

Though I’d prayed and prayed for things to change, for me to change (and let’s not overlook this-God has changed me and grown me through my own marriage trials-Friends, mark it down, He Is Faithful and He loves you!). The change came in an unexpected way.

If you know the Lord, you know God isn’t ok with your sin. Sin separates us from the Lord. Why then did I keep trying to change things, submit more, try harder when it was my husband’s sin that was causing turmoil in my heart? That’s stupid. Think about it. God never tells us to fix someone else in order to become the person He wants us to be, or to be the recipient of His grace, goodness and love in our own lives.

When I realized the Lord isn’t ok with my husband’s sin, I found a freedom to acknowledge his behavior as sin, too. And let’s be sure to realize again, I’m not a sinless person and I’m not condemning my husband’s past actions or saying he’s less deserving of God’s grace as am I (none of us deserve God’s grace, actually). I’m saying this, your husband’s sin doesn’t deserve your enabling or your condemning. Both are wrong. You can disallow yourself from being weighted down with the things you cannot control by staying out of that show.

One of the things we-nope, not we, me-one of the things that has caused me so much grief over the years has been waiting for my husband. It didn’t matter if we were going out for a walk or heading out to a friend’s wedding. (Unless it was work related, and even then sometimes it was harried), if I waited for my husband, we would either be late or never leave. Knowing this tried and true, how come it took me more than 25 years to come to the conclusion that I was out of my mind to think it would be different this time? Why would I be enflamed in anger when he, who had done the same thing f-o-r-e-v-e-r, wondered why I was so upset? This is just one small example, but do you see how it was me jumping into that spinning carousel? It didn’t really bother him.

Slow learner that I am, I finally realized that I could listen to his words, or trust his behavior over the past couple of decades. But if I chose to listen to what has never been true instead of expect what had been consistent, I had no reason to be angry or complain. Step out of the shackles or buckle them in? My choice.

Now, when I can afford not to do whatever it is, I know I can wait for him to be ready (he still won’t be), or I can go without him. My choice, but expecting him to change or becoming angry because his words fall flat again is inexcusable on my part.

Will the Lord ever make a change in this instance, because I’m sure you can understand the ramifications of ‘such a little thing’ in the big picture of years? I’m not sure, but now I don’t let it affect me like I used to. As children become adults, things like this manifest in their own lives and relationships with their father, too. It’s hard to see, but because the Lord has shown me how to live peacefully through it, I can help them. The truth is still hard; it often looks like (husband, dad, brother, son…) would rather do whatever he is doing than keep his word, spend his time, with those who love him. Hard, no fun…various trials.

I know there are much bigger issues we face in our marriages. And I know the same God sees them too. He is no respecter of persons and sin is wrong. He doesn’t approve. He doesn’t want you to coddle your husband’s sinful lifestyle in effort to submit or love him better. Trying harder to be ok when we’re flailing due to our husband’s choices is not the answer. Jesus is. And breaking free from what we cannot change and finding freedom to be the person the Lord wants us to be is a big part of it.

Quick refresher, I know there are a lot of marriages where the problems fall pretty equally on each side of the wedding bands, but right now we’re discussing the homes and marriages where the wife feels hopeless out out of options in changing her spouse’s harmful and sinful behaviors (not abuse-remember, that’s never ok). This is for the women who, though not without sin, are trying to live their lives honest and open before the Lord and their husband…and to no fault of their own, their man continues to live selfishly instead of spiritually. These marriages CAN be restored and God CAN do incredible miracles. In the meantime, let’s see if we can encourage one another how to live strong, healthy and joyful lives in the Lord.

Is your husband angry all the time? I’m sorry. Yes, it’s affecting your household, but no, you’re not in control of his temper or words. Does he struggle with porn? Horrible feeling, I’m sure. Do you know what studies have shown as to why most men who look at porn do so? Wives are left shattered-and, hello, how could they not be? But the statistics say it’s because of selfishness. So really it isn’t about you and it is about them. Not ok, but maybe a bit of relief to your own thought process if you’re blaming yourself. Men need godly men in their lives, too. They need the accountability of brutally honest and God-fearing men. Let’s face it, they’re in a battle and with so much to lose (their wives, children and family), they’re targeted heavily by the evil in this world. I could go on and on, but what I need you to hear are these two things:

  1. It’s not ok for your husband to consistently treat you in these sinful selfish ways, but it is not your responsibility to change him.
  2. Your worth isn’t in your husband, it’s in the Lord, and He is still everything you need to live a full and joyful life despite the trials that come.

Believe against all belief that God is for you, and that His plan for your life (YES! His plan for you from before you were born!) is still intact. He still loves you…love Him back and trust Him. He’s big enough to deal with your husband, and He’s loving enough to protect you through it. OK?

Abraham, who against all hope, believed in hope.

Abraham. You. God. See the similarities?

Stay off of that merry-go-round, step out of the shackles and get work strengthening your faith and believing God.

The One thing every worn out wife needs to hear, all the rest can wait.

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The 1 thing a worn out wife needs
The 1 thing every worn out wife needs to hear today.

If I had already finished writing a book on marriage, I would be able to feel better about today’s topic. The reason? I feel like there’s much to cover before getting to this point, yet, this point is one that simply can’t wait.

The danger? You don’t really know me (yet). Certainly, I am only portraying who I am in all sincerity, but I’m also not foolish enough to think those listening may (and, rightfully, should) be suspicious of the life I present here online. We’ve seen so many who turn out not to be who we thought they were based on all that we were privy to. So, there’s that unavoidable cauldron of sorts. And I fully realize it.

That said, I’m going to go forward with what’s on my heart today…the lone chapter without the supporting pieces. Feel free to poke around the blog for lingering parts of the story-important topics that belong altogether when talking about marriage, just the same as today’s.

I was looking at the word “worn” in scripture today.

Job was worn: Surely, God, you have worn me out; you have devastated my entire household.  Surely now God has worn me out; he has made desolate all my company.  

David was worn: Psalm 6:6 I am worn out from sobbing. All night I flood my bed with weeping, drenching it with my tears.

Friends, I know many of you can relate when it comes to your marriage. You’re worn out. Years ago, at some point-and I think I’ve mentioned it before, too-I read about a wife who was feeling the same way. As best as I can recall, the story begins with the fact that she had faithfully carried the same weight of burden for so long. She loved the Lord. She wanted so badly for her husband to love her like he once did, or like she wished he did. At first, the problems didn’t weigh so heavily on her; she picked up the burdens of her marriage…and she kept doing life.

I am not sure what it was. Could it have been an absent husband? I know my military friends feel this void, but you know what? So do my friends married to men who have confused the notion of cleaving and they’re married to their job instead of their wives.
Possibly the weight that beset this woman was more along the lines of impossible demands. Raising a family, keeping the home-or herself- perfectly put together as it once was. What once was in a new time of life easily becomes unattainable with children underfoot. Too many night’s dinners aren’t ready on time no matter how much good intention and preparation went into making it so. Maybe the heaviness she felt was due to the continuum of things like these, or any other, unmet (ridiculous) expectation. Who knows, but they had been wearing her down for years.

Finally, eventually, without warning, she broke. No longer could she hold up the weight of these otherwise doable issues. It wasn’t that they had grown heavier. Like most husbands who are left scratching their heads when the camel’s back breaks, he wonders why? Nothing has changed (and it sure had not), so why all of the sudden does his wife break?

You see, it isn’t the problems that grow and change. The husband who would rather work, or travel, or hang with the guys…or any of the things that continually tell his wife of her little worth in his heart and life, sort of is left dumbfounded when the weight of carrying this burden overtakes his wife’s ability to keep on doing so.

What happens when you pick up 3lb weights in each hand? We’re not weaklings. If we’ve borne children, we know our arms are certainly capable of bearing much greater weight. Yet, when we hold fast to those weights-even if we pick them up and put them down repeatedly- what happens next is universal. Over time, that little weight becomes much, too much. Just as carrying the little things that weigh us down time and time again does in our marriage. Even when we are mindful of taking our burdens to the Lord (and remember talking about how Christian women feel silenced in asking for a friend to help carry these things? Having help carrying our burdens to the Lord is important to our spiritual health, and it goes even beyond to our physical and emotional health), in the process of picking up, holding, carrying and giving them to the Lord, our arms grow weak and at some point, we give out.

We just can not hold the problem for one more second.

*HERE is where all those other chapters fit in. How we certainly should take our burdens to the Lord, how to respond when we’re wronged, how to find joy in the Lord, how to forgive when etc. All of the missing titles, paragraphs and sentences really need to fill this space, however, as I started out-that’s not today’s topic.

Today? Today I want to know, how heavy do those little things feel to your arms? Are you worn? Have you grown weaker and weaker to the point of giving out-of giving up? Today, it’s you who I want to say this next thing.

Sister, I know you love the Lord and I understand how hard marriage can be when you’re trying to do everything right. Are you ok? I hear the cry of your heart and I see the effects of holding the weight of your marriage problems for so long. I know it hurts, it feels lonely and seems there is no good thing between what you know is reality in your marriage (even if no other person does) and what you hope with all your heart it would be.

How can I help you right now?

I am talking to those who know the Lord loves them, and who have heard about or at least some of those missing chapters I’ve referred to. You *know* there is hope in the Lord…but right now, it feels pretty hopeless. Worse yet, you may feel like you don’t even care if it is hopeless; caring is too hard.

I read something earlier today from one of my favorite women, Elizabeth Elliot, (who also said, “Of one thing I am perfectly sure: God’s story never ends with ‘ashes.”):

The life of faith is lived one day at a time, and it has to be lived-not always looked forward to as though the ‘real’ living were around the next corner. It is today for which we are responsible. God still owns tomorrow.”

Elisabeth Elliot (Dec 1926 – June 2015)

That’s true. We have only today. And today, God is with us. Your Heavenly Father loves you, He’s with you and He’s for you.

Psalm 3:3
But thou, O LORD, art a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head.

Psalm 84:11
For the LORD God is a sun and shield: the LORD will give grace and glory: no good thing will he withhold from them that walk uprightly.

Psalm 5:12

Indeed, you will bless the righteous one, LORD, like a large shield, you will surround him with favor.

So, it’s ok -even when your arms are tired, when you’ve given out from the weights that you’ve been carrying for so long, when you’re flat worn from your “in real life” life’s reality to still, right now, today, keep walking uprightly-not for your husband, but for yourself.

God is for you. I’m cheering you on, Friend.

When you lie your head down and all the thoughts of hopelessness come firing at you from the evil one himself, remember God’s Words. Put the weights down. Believe. Rest. God is with you.

I Gave him the Wrong Breakfast

And other tales of distraction

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I fed him the wrong eggs.
The reason I gave him the wrong breakfast.

As a treat, while my teenager and I finished an early morning thrifting run, I picked up a burger for him and some of our favorite egg bites for me and my husband.

When we got home, I had a couple of things to do quickly and he needed to wait until he finished something to get his breakfast, too. So, in the dog-proof microwave for safe keeping they went.

I’m sure most if not all of you can relate, I was doing laundry, working on something at my desk, helping my son and probably a handful of other things at the time when I had a second to grab my breakfast. I favor the egg white and roasted red pepper egg bites, but my husband is a bacon lover. Fresh coffee in one hand, and my egg bites in the other, I sat down at my desk and started working away.

Work, bite, work, bite…wait. This is yummy but tastes a bit bacon-y. Yep, I had my husband’s egg bites and had eaten half of one. Ran back to the kitchen to swap it out. My son came in and had something to say or ask, like normal life, and I continued to fix the egg-bite diabolical and listen/respond to him. I probably changed laundry or something in these minutes too before getting back to my work at hand at my desk.

Work, bite, work, bite…huh? This too tastes like bacon and cheese. Did they not give me the egg white bites today? Back to the kitchen, microwave, I open up the bag and what to my wondering eyes appear? An intact pack of roasted red pepper eggbites. Here, I place yet another half eaten of my husband’s bacon one and split one of mine for him. Now, he has 4 halves of 4 different egg bites. That should confuse him.

I explained that somehow, SOMEHOW, not once, but twice in the same few minutes, I mistook his breakfast for mine! He didn’t care about his food, he’s easy like that, but he did sorta wonder if I was ok or not!

Distractions are part of life, for every one of us, there’s no arguing that point. If you’re a mom of young children, I know you have stories of what I call stupid-silly things you’ve done out of the pure distraction of raising children (things stupid-silly such as putting car keys in the refrigerator, or cat food in your husband’s lunch bag and the like, comment and share, we’d all love to feel better in the fact that we’re not the only ones suffering in this way!) Yet, there’s another side of distraction we should be just a little more aware of so it’s not so disruptive.

We know her as the Mary’s sister here in Luke.

Luke 10:41 But the Lord answered her, “Martha, Martha, you are anxious and troubled about many things, 42 but one thing is necessary. Mary has chosen the good portion, which will not be taken away from her.

I think we get from this account the wrong message sometimes, and that is, Mary was good and Martha was not. But that isn’t what the Lord was pointing out. Martha was being hospitable. Hospitality is good! Have you had friends over for a meal or coffee/tea? Did you prepare and did you then put your feet up while you had company in your home and at your table? I bet things were neat, tidy, pretty and well planned and executed as you entertained and fellowshipped with your friends and family. I can see the same for Martha, she was distracted with doing good things. As their host, she was serving well her guests. But this good was not necessary, and there was a better good to be had.

I know this week’s breakfast eating mix-up was simply stupid-silly, but our busyness as women in our homes is a real threat to the greater good most of the time. If we’re not careful, we’ll miss meeting with Jesus for something not nearly as important (even breakfast).

I hope to encourage you this very day to think about what you’re missing. Have you spent time with the Lord? Is there something you could be doing differently to sit at His feet for your own soul? We are made to serve. The urgencies of life (children, husband, home, meals, cleaning) are a true and constant pull, but it isn’t the greater good, friends. First, Jesus. Nothing, not one thing, can be taken out of order if we’re under the urgency of meeting with the Lord and following Him in our days.

Today, even right now, stop what you’re doing and make the most of your time in this day, and in your every tomorrow. Go meet with Your Savior. He loves you best and He want to meet every one of your needs.

Ephesians 5:16 making the best use of the time, because the days are evil.

God bless you! ~Tamara xoxo

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He calmed the storm to a

whisper, and the waves of the

sea were hushed.

Psalm 107:29

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