“Our look was as if two lovers, or
deadly enemies, met unexpectedly on a an overgrown path when each had
been thinking of something else: a clearing blow to the gut. It was
also a bright blow to the brain, or a sudden beating of brains, with
all the charge and intimate grate of rubbed balloons. It emptied our
lungs. It felled the forest, moved the fields, and drained the pond;
the world dismantled and tumbled into that black hole of eyes. If you
and I looked at each other that way, our skulls would split and drop
to out shoulders. But we don't. We keep our skulls.”
-Annie Dilliard, Living Like Weasels
When folks talk about relationships and singleness, it typically sounds pathetic (Sorry). Like that one guy on Facebook that asked all the girls he knew what they were looking for in a man and what kind of wedding ring they want (GAG!) (Again Sorry). Single life is actually pretty cool.
I was born single, though I have not
always been that way, I was un-single before.
What I disliked most about
attached-ness was the lack of expectancy. Y'know what I'm talking about? That
pre-roller coaster drop sensation, that “let's just keep driving
and never look back” feeling, like ANYTHING can happen (Don't you
love that phrase?).
In my experience anything happening is
a good thing.
Wow, I was just convicted. Do I hold
more excitement in my heart for meeting the lover of my life than I
do for the lover of my soul. Ouch, that stung.
Deep, deep in me there's this desire to
be like Moses, to be captivated by the Awesome that is God but
somehow that expectancy wanes in the day-to-day. I need—we
all need—a
regular jolt of expectancy in our sensory diet—only
Jesus can do it.
So
I pray that over you and myself: that we would find our spouses on
this earth (or love them better), and that we would be espoused to
the heavenlys , that we would carefully watch the skies for activity.
Because...Anything
Can Happen.
“This
is what I mean, brothers: the appointed time has grown very short.
From now on, let those who have wives live as though they had none,
and those who mourn as though they were not mourning, and those who
rejoice as though they were not rejoicing, and those who buy as
though they had no goods,and those who deal with the world as though
they had no dealings with it. For the present form of this world is
passing away. “
-1
Corinthians 7:29-31
In
Him,
Jean-Marc
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