I’ve been meaning to chime in here for awhile now, but just hadn’t got a chance to get around to it (I’m a prolific writer [or in this case, typer], and places to share my thoughts keep popping up elsewhere online or even on the forum here… so many bases to cover )
Thanks for bringing all of this up, Sherman, as everything I’ve read here has been very thought-provoking.
I’ve noticed that in coming to question the tradition of everlasting punishment/separation, I am not so afraid to question other traditions as well, including traditions concerning marriage.
And this is very relevant issue for me at the moment, as I’m engaged to be married, and will probably be tying the knot sometime in December.
Both my fiancee, Kaylyn, and I come from divorce. Her father left when she was a child, and her parents divorced soon after, and my mom left my dad when I was 19.
Kaylyn can’t remember much of what it was like, as she was so young, she just remembers a lot of fighting, and she feels the pain of not having had a father growing up, and still struggles with anger towards him… they spend time together only on rare occasions, and aren’t very close… hopefully that will change…
In my case, being older when my parents split, I can remember it well, as it was only ten years ago… my parents fought alot over the years, but in the last couple years it was just… its like there was a coldness between them…
After my dad had a mild heart attack, which doctors said wasn’t nearly as bad as it could have been, my dad decided to quit working, and stayed at home and expected my mom, and us, to take care of him… my dad was turning into this needy, vindictive couch-potato, and it was just… well, sad. I hated seeing him like that… it’s hard having a father that you don’t feel you can look up to…
My mom put up with a lot from my dad over the years (I could go into detail, but I don’t want to dishonor my dad, he’s doing better now, which I’ll share more about later here) and I think she just got to the point when she couldn’t take it anymore… and she felt that not only was he dragging her down, but also my sister and I down, and even himself too…
So she felt the only thing she could do, after having tried everything, after having tried to work things out, after 25 years of marriage, was to leave him…
It was a difficult experience. I can still remember it vividly… I don’t have time now to tell the whole story, but lets just say that it was a big change for all of us. At first it was really scary, and surreal… it happened soon after I had walked away from the Christian faith and God, having explored it and tried to have a relationship with God in my last couple years of high school, but becoming disillusioned, I gave up on it… and my parents splitting up only disillusioned me more…
I was angry with my dad more than my mom actually during all of this, and for a couple years after that I think, angry for how he’d basically driven my mom to leave, and for how he made me feel pathetic knowing that he, my father, at the time, was so, well, pathetic
So it was a difficult time for me, and I’m sure it was for my sister too… but we had both sided with my mom, and actually on some level wanted the split to happen… so in that I can relate to Jael…
Eventually my dad reconciled with my sister and I after a few years, and though we don’t see him much, we’re on good terms with him, and he and my mom, though by no means friends, are still civil with each other…
My mom and my sister and I live together in a trailer, and my dad lives on the coast with his now fiancee, and we all seem to be doing better for it, even if there is a certain amount of sadness to it, at least to me…
My mom takes my sister and I down there to visit with him sometimes… we try to see him around Father’s Day, which is coming up soon…
Though my dad isn’t perfect by any means, I don’t see him as pathetic anymore. Flawed and fallible yes, but not pathetic.
He seems to be doing better, seems to be more active and engaged in life, and perhaps a little more humble.
So perhaps in some sense, my mom leaving him was good for him in the long run, which was one of the reasons why she said she left him, because she said it would be a good wake up call for him. And it was.
And it drove my sister and I to get jobs and become more engaged in life ourselves, where before we had little motivation for it, being around my dad… though both my sister’s journey and mine have been far from smooth sailing.
It’s a difficult, painful, sad thing… but I wonder if sometimes it’s necessary, like war is sometimes necessary…
With this background and with Kaylyn’s background, one wonders if we would share the same fate as our parents before us in our marriage… but it leaves us with the knowledge that what we are getting into is far from easy, and with determination to do whatever we can to stay together and keep our relationship strong and alive…
And we both know that we will need God’s help to do this… He’s the one who brought us together, and the only one who can keep us together… so being committed and staying close to your mate, I’m thinking, is both hard work and even more, grace… so I will pray for strength and for grace for both Kaylyn and I, and I would appreciate all of your prayers as well.
Amy, thank you for sharing your sister’s story… that must have been really hard for her… My own sister has been in some bad relationships as well (though maybe not so bad as that), so I can relate to how that must have made you feel…
I don’t think my sister has ever been in any overtly abusive relationships, but if she was, you could be sure that I would have a strong urge to take a bat to the guy.
But it’s a testament to your sister’s character that she didn’t hate him for how he was treating her, and even though he deserved that, and still cared for him on some level.
In that she showed God’s heart towards broken and messed up people, and it’s a beautiful thing. It is tragic that he ended his life, but we have the hope that God will show him mercy, cast out his darkness, and heal his brokenness…
I’m glad to hear that your sister is doing better now. She deserves some rest and some peace after going through all of that.
Blessings to you, and to your sister as well
And Sanctified, thank you for being so brave as to share your story. That you care about the pain the divorce has caused your children is something beautiful and I think they will see that more clearly in the future as they get older, and though they will likely feel the same sadness I’ve felt, still knowing that you love them, I believe, will make a difference and comfort them in their sadness.
And I appreciate your thoughts on justification, sanctification, and glorification as well. What you have to say makes a lot of sense to me.
Blessings to you bro, and may God’s grace be upon you and your children, and on your ex-wife as well.
May God be gracious to all of us, because we all need His help in loving one another…
Thank you again Sherman for bringing up this important subject, and thank you all for sharing from your heart.
One of the greatest parts of UR to me is the hope that one day all of the broken, frayed or even severed relationships between people will somehow be mended and made right, that not only will everyone be reconciled with God, but we will all be reconciled with one another… it’s a beautiful hope. It seems impossible of course…
We look around us at all of the war and fighting and the abuse and hurt, at people who once loved one another now strangers to each other, at children crying, at the cries within us, for an end to the war within us and to be free from all the brokenness and the mess inside of each and every one of us, and it is hard to believe that it is possible, that so many wrongs could be made right, that so many wounds could be healed… but with God all things are possible, as Jesus said, and that is a hope worth holding onto…
Blessings to you all, and peace
Matt