On May 15th, Jennifer and I celebrated our 10th year of
marriage. It seems like just yesterday that we were tying the knot and embarking
on our marital journey.
As we were waiting for our dinner to arrive on our
anniversary night out, I asked this question: “What has been your most
memorable moment of marriage in the last 10 years?”
We both thought about it for a moment. There have been
so many ups and downs, so many good times and also hard times. How can you
choose just one?
You would think that the most memorable moments would be
times of ecstasy and joy; times of fun and laughter. Perhaps our honeymoon to
Disney World, or our vacation to the East Coast that we took after our summer
missions project in Myrtle Beach.
I thought for sure Jen might mention New York City and
our visit to a Broadway play or our visit to the Metropolitan Museum of Art. If
not New York City, then for sure her most memorable moment would be one of our
anniversary trips to a Bed & Breakfast.
After a moment of silence, I asked, “what was the
first thing that popped into your mind when I asked that question?”
“This may sound kind of weird”, she said, “but my
first thought when you asked that question was the time two years ago when we
got a call from the birthmother with whom we’d been matched and she told us
that she had decided to keep the baby.”
Jen then asked me what my first thought was in response
to the question.
I said, “this might sound weird also, but the first
thing that popped into my mind was when our moving truck broke down in the
middle of the California desert on our way to Arizona.”
It’s interesting that the first things we thought of
were times of struggle, stress and hardship.
The one thing that is common about the things we
remembered is that they were circumstances that occurred that were not what we
had planned.
When our truck broke down in the middle of the desert,
in the middle of a single lane road, it was a potentially scary and lonely
situation. But the fear and loneliness was somehow tempered by the fact that we
were enduring it together.
When the birthmother told us she was backing out of the
adoption process, there was extreme sorrow and hurt. Yet the sorrow and hurt was
somehow tempered by the fact that we were enduring it together.
Ecclesiastes 4:9-12 says it this way:
Two are better than one because they have a good
return for their labor. For if either of them falls, the one will lift up his
companion. But woe to the one who falls when there is not another to lift him
up. Furthermore, if two lie down together they keep warm, but how can one be
warm alone? And if one can overpower him who is alone, two can resist him. A
cord of three strands is not quickly torn apart.
More than anything, I believe that marriage is a
commitment between two people to be there for each other no matter what.
Jennifer and I have experienced this adventure for ten
years now, and we’re praying for many more adventurous years together.
Thanks so much for your continued prayers for us and our
marriage. We have experienced first-hand the benefits of prayer in helping us to
build and maintain a strong marriage relationship!