There she goes again. Nag, nag, nag.
Why did God put me with this woman that seems to do nothing but drive me crazy? And for that matter, why did He put me with all these people who seem bent on my destruction? Why did He command us to fellowship with each other?
Hebrews 10:25 says we shouldn’t give up meeting together. But most churches have so many that are bitter and angry with the church, complaining and arguing over minutia, wounding and cutting with words and deeds. Why did God put us in this dysfunctional, insane, inharmonious cauldron of humanity that He calls His bride?
Short answer: Because we need each other.
It isn’t easy. It isn’t fun. It is bloody and painful and hard, oh, so hard. And really, the premise of these questions is misplaced, wrong, evil. “Why did God put me with this woman,” assumes that He could have, should have put me with that perfect woman that never drives anyone crazy. It also carries the connotation that if I had been placed with said perfection, I would then be perfect also. HA! He put us together, all of us, because that is what He has chosen to work with. Can you imagine how many old testament floods, fire raining from heaven events, Jehu type cleansings there would have to be to eradicate imperfection from this planet. Needless to say, we’d all be dead.
Can I see that the things that hurt me, bother me, anger and frustrate me are much less about their problems and so much more about mine? Can I look at those around me and see the blessings God has given? Can I serve them and love them with a full heart, knowing that, should failures and aggravations set the standard, I would be the first to receive my pink slip of life?
And dare I say it? It’s like sex. If you are desiring sterility, asepsis, you are sure to be disappointed. If you go into it, knowing and accepting that it will be messy, it can be a lot of fun.
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Love you Matt!! Love the first few lines as I can see Char smiling at you!!
LOL……does Char read this?? I haven’t been able to get past the first paragraph. Glad that you haven’t lost your sense of humor in all of this!
And smacking me in the back of the head. Most of the time she just rolls her eyes and comments on my lack of discretion. “Hey, she stuck with me for this long, what can it hurt?” Glad she still believes in me.