About a year ago I bought something online (probably wool, maybe even from someone here on HT), and when they shipped it to me, they included a copy of a religious magazine called "No Greater Joy".
Now those of you who know me well, know that I am a Godless Heathen (sort of), but I am open minded too! So I read the magazine and really liked the MESSAGE that it contained. I liked it so much that I even subscribed to the magazine and get it every month.
Like most Christian based publications, it deals with the family dynamic. Raising children, husband & wife relations, etc. This last month there was an article in there that I would like to share with those of you who are having marriage problems, because I think that it might be very helpful in healing the relationship.
I am posting this in accordance with the rules for reprinting articles that are given in the magazine: If you are interested in subscribing yourself you can do so at www.nogreaterjoy.org or via snail mail at No Greater Joy, 1000 Pearl Rd, Pleasantville, TN 37033. (Also, the book that is referred to in this article is available through NGJ for $12.00 plus shipping).
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HATE, HATE, HATE, I hated my husband of 15 years. He was mean. He didn't want to do anything with us even when I begged him to spend time with us. It had been at least five years since he had sat down to eat a meal with us. He never prarticipated in birthday parties or games nor would he go to church with us. Life had not always been so harsh, it is true we never ahd a good relationship, but at least it was tolerable in the past. Over the years we had grown apart to the point of just living together and barely hanging on.
Almost one year ago I was in such despair toughts of death surrounded me: maybe he will die or maybe I'll die. I fantasized about how he might die. A little over a year ago I shared my despair with an acquaintance whom I happen to be thrown together with. She was very kind, but not the way I expxected. She offered hope in advice and talked to me about loving my husband. She gave me Created to Be His Help Meet.
I disliked the book from the start but I was curiously drawn toward it more and more. I would read for long periods of time, often crying as I read. I decided to try Mrs. Pearl's advice for one week - what did I have to lose? I set out first to start smiling at my husband when he came home from work. The first time I was at the kitchen sink. It was a huge turning point. I could hear him walking up the stairs andd I knew I would have to turn around and face my tormentor. I remember Christians around the world who are persecuted every day yet show love to their persecutors. He stared at me and then left the room.
The next day when he walked in, he was complaining about something that needed cleaning up outside, demanded rudely for me to take care of it. I smiled and saild. "Let me get my shoes and I'll meet you out there". After cleaning up he demanded for me to start dinner. So far there was no progress, but I kept reading the book.
Two days later there was a breakthrough. He came home from work and fell on the couch. I took him a glass of cold water. He sat up and reared back asking in a loud voice "What has gotten into you?" I sat down and started telling him about the book I was reading and asked him to be patient with me if I messed up because it was all so new. He responded "Well, it's about time".... (a portion is omitted here in accordance with reprint requirements)...
...From then an it was a snowball effect. We talked and talked, he started eating dinner with us, he stopped sleeping all weekend and wanted to do things with the family, and night after night he sent the kids to play so he could spend time talking with ME!
We had a family day out on my birthday, yet he never said a word. When we came home I had to cook and get the kids down by myself because he left. I was feeling sorry for myself. Then he came home and handed me a small box, saying "Happy Birthday". It was a wedding band with diamonds all around it. A few months later we celebrated our 16th wedding anniversary - something we had never done before. It was so amazing to sit laughing and talking across the table from each other like good friends. I love serving him every chance I get.
There is so much more to add to this amazing story. God has done great things. I waited a year before writing because I didn't want it to be just a "honeymoon thing" that would go away after a few months. Is everything perfect? No, but our marriage has continued to get better and better as I continue to learn to be more of his help meet.
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I hope this information helps someone out there.
donsgal
Now those of you who know me well, know that I am a Godless Heathen (sort of), but I am open minded too! So I read the magazine and really liked the MESSAGE that it contained. I liked it so much that I even subscribed to the magazine and get it every month.
Like most Christian based publications, it deals with the family dynamic. Raising children, husband & wife relations, etc. This last month there was an article in there that I would like to share with those of you who are having marriage problems, because I think that it might be very helpful in healing the relationship.
I am posting this in accordance with the rules for reprinting articles that are given in the magazine: If you are interested in subscribing yourself you can do so at www.nogreaterjoy.org or via snail mail at No Greater Joy, 1000 Pearl Rd, Pleasantville, TN 37033. (Also, the book that is referred to in this article is available through NGJ for $12.00 plus shipping).
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HATE, HATE, HATE, I hated my husband of 15 years. He was mean. He didn't want to do anything with us even when I begged him to spend time with us. It had been at least five years since he had sat down to eat a meal with us. He never prarticipated in birthday parties or games nor would he go to church with us. Life had not always been so harsh, it is true we never ahd a good relationship, but at least it was tolerable in the past. Over the years we had grown apart to the point of just living together and barely hanging on.
Almost one year ago I was in such despair toughts of death surrounded me: maybe he will die or maybe I'll die. I fantasized about how he might die. A little over a year ago I shared my despair with an acquaintance whom I happen to be thrown together with. She was very kind, but not the way I expxected. She offered hope in advice and talked to me about loving my husband. She gave me Created to Be His Help Meet.
I disliked the book from the start but I was curiously drawn toward it more and more. I would read for long periods of time, often crying as I read. I decided to try Mrs. Pearl's advice for one week - what did I have to lose? I set out first to start smiling at my husband when he came home from work. The first time I was at the kitchen sink. It was a huge turning point. I could hear him walking up the stairs andd I knew I would have to turn around and face my tormentor. I remember Christians around the world who are persecuted every day yet show love to their persecutors. He stared at me and then left the room.
The next day when he walked in, he was complaining about something that needed cleaning up outside, demanded rudely for me to take care of it. I smiled and saild. "Let me get my shoes and I'll meet you out there". After cleaning up he demanded for me to start dinner. So far there was no progress, but I kept reading the book.
Two days later there was a breakthrough. He came home from work and fell on the couch. I took him a glass of cold water. He sat up and reared back asking in a loud voice "What has gotten into you?" I sat down and started telling him about the book I was reading and asked him to be patient with me if I messed up because it was all so new. He responded "Well, it's about time".... (a portion is omitted here in accordance with reprint requirements)...
...From then an it was a snowball effect. We talked and talked, he started eating dinner with us, he stopped sleeping all weekend and wanted to do things with the family, and night after night he sent the kids to play so he could spend time talking with ME!
We had a family day out on my birthday, yet he never said a word. When we came home I had to cook and get the kids down by myself because he left. I was feeling sorry for myself. Then he came home and handed me a small box, saying "Happy Birthday". It was a wedding band with diamonds all around it. A few months later we celebrated our 16th wedding anniversary - something we had never done before. It was so amazing to sit laughing and talking across the table from each other like good friends. I love serving him every chance I get.
There is so much more to add to this amazing story. God has done great things. I waited a year before writing because I didn't want it to be just a "honeymoon thing" that would go away after a few months. Is everything perfect? No, but our marriage has continued to get better and better as I continue to learn to be more of his help meet.
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I hope this information helps someone out there.
donsgal