t h r e e y e a r s.
This picture makes me smile more today than it ever has before.
There we were:
2 (somewhat still very childlike) brand new 21 & 22 year olds.
making an incredibly permanent COVENANT
in the presence of an almighty, all-powerful, God.
Who, in fact, takes this covenant VERY seriously.
That's heavy.
And that's powerful.
Hello marriage.
Two young lovers who didn't really truly comprehend that:
the Creator God they were singing to on their wedding day would truly be the SOLE sustainer, provider, counselor for their entire marriage.
This almighty God who planned this love story would be forever the One to protect it.
I'm grateful that even in THIS moment.... caught up in love, caught up in joy, caught up in the excitement of finally out living what took months of planning.... THIS moment.... I'm grateful that we really didn't TRULY understand what we were getting ourselves into, and yet...
the God who ordains our every step, who knew I would be Mrs. Billy Stainback as He was weaving me together in my mother's womb.... THAT God.... was still so PRESENT on this day, and still blessed this covenant and knew EXACTLY what He was doing, even though we really didn't know exactly what WE were doing! :)
I love that!
He sees, He knows, He REDEEMS before we even BEGIN this journey of a broken, beautiful marriage!
AND He has, since, given us grace upon grace upon grace!
Grace to love, grace to forgive, grace to ASK for forgiveness, grace to believe the best.
And grace for the real life stuff.
Grace to do the dishes when you don't want to.
Grace to run a last minute errand when your spouse asks you to.
Grace to change flat tires & renew car registrations that should've been done a long time ago...
Grace to PURSUE A HEART that tries to push you away.
Grace to fold laundry that never freaking ends.
Grace to agree on a movie to watch.
Grace to have patience even though it's the FIFTH time that they've....
Grace to come home to a dirty house & a wife who's done nothing all day & is now, taking a nap. (guilty.)
Grace to choose to LOVE rather than choosing to BE RIGHT.
Grace to re-learn how to properly spend money.
Grace to accept that he's leaving on another trip, again.
Grace to be a respectful wife & ask for forgiveness when you fail at that.
Grace to learn, and be willing, to CHANGE.
Grace to literally try to put your spouse's needs above your own needs/desires/emotions. (< we've totally mastered that one, no doubt). ;)
Grace to transition from an "I" to a "WE!"
Grace to love each other more today than we did 3 years ago when we began.
I look at this picture above & I'm in awe of the fact that, the innocence of the trials of marriage that were unknown on THIS day... doesn't come close in comparison to the rich, real, EXPERIENCE of marriage that we now know three years later.
Three years later & I can honestly say I really, REALLY love my husband more today than I ever did EVER BEFORE. All cliche, cute, lovey-dovey-ness aside. I'm not talking about the dating, falling-in-love-hard kind of love. I'm talking about, I LOVE HIM MORE TODAY THAN EVER BEFORE in the amazed, in awe, so confident, grateful, attracted to because of his heart, respect the man that he is kinda love.
A "roots forever entertwined" kind of love. :)
I love that, three years later, I HATE when he has to leave on a trip & get butterflies when he comes home.
I love that, three years later, I know him & his heart & his emotions so well... and he's still learning mine. ;)
I love that, three years later, I can honestly say we've lived through some serious GUNK & endured some serious PAIN & I respect him more for the way he's treated me through those seasons.
I love that, three years later, he's definitely by now seen EVERY ugly part of me & still really, deep down, loves me.
I love that, three years later, he flirts with me all the time & makes me laugh.
I love that, three years later, I can honestly say he's my best friend & I'd rather be hanging out with him any/every night than anyone else on the entire planet.
I LOVE THAT!
Anyone who knows any part of our story/testimony knows that, for this to be true of us, is pretty rich.
Our first 6 months of marriage were ridiculously terrible.
And the years since then have been far from perfect.
And even today, in fact, he made me a little crazy.
And yesterday, I made HIM a little crazy.
And to be considered a "perfect couple" is the stupidest thing anyone can suggest.
Which is why the picture above makes me smile so freaking big.
The only thing perfect about us is the symbol of the SAVIOR between us who keeps HOLDING US ALL TOGETHER FOREVER & EVER!
I love that HE is our perfection.
I love that, in our weakness, in our ugly, HE is made perfect.
I love that, in our mess-ups, in our hard phases, in our fights, in our selfishness, HE redeems, HE makes us whole! And HE keeps love ENDURING!
I LOVE THAT!
When two, young, love-struck kids fall in love & decide to get married, they think they know it all.
THEIR RELATIONSHIP IS DIFFERENT.
THEIR LOVE IS STRONG ENOUGH TO ENDURE WHATEVER COMES.
And life hits you & suddenly you have two weeks before you get paid again with only $20 in your account & you're a newlywed who's convinced that your husband doesn't think you're pretty anymore & he's 30 minutes late from work AGAIN when he SAID he'd be on time & the dinner you were excited about making him is burnt to a crisp & for some reason you're SO PATHETIC THAT YOU CAN'T EVEN MAKE SPAGHETTI RIGHT so naturally you throw the whole pot of spaghetti away in a rage because you feel stupid & embarrassed & like you're the worst wife on earth!!
:)
That can, to some extent, sum up our first few months of marriage (from my perspective) & the reason the picture above makes me so happy is because of grace.
GRACE.
Jesus Christ, who died on the Cross for our sins, who had a FRONT ROW SEAT on our wedding day and SAW all the insecurity/financialtrouble/kitchentrouble/uglyfights/spaghettiefiasco's that was awaiting us in those first few months of marriage... HE ALSO KNEW that there we would be a TODAY... a marriage three years later.
And TODAY:
We have 2 military moves under our belts.
We've moved, just the TWO of us, to two brand new states that neither of us have lived in & learned to live. Only being able to depend on each other at first. Which is awesome/crazy.
We know how to handle conflict with each other in a MUCH healthier way.
We have ONE DEPLOYMENT under our belts!!! (< big accomplishment for me, as this was always a wary fear of mine.)
We have learned to play off each other's strengths & weaknesses in a really cool way.
We've endured a whole year & a half of some intense pilot training... walking through all the tough times that come with that.
We have seen each other grow in the Lord, through community, in AWESOME ways.
We've learned so much from each other, even random cool things..
We continue to get closer to each other's families, which is one of my favorite things.
We really KNOW how the other person is going to react to a certain situation.
He still pursues my heart, even when I don't want him to (which, let's be honest women, is the time that I secretly really DO want him to. Stupid girl stuff. lol).
We've truly become best friends. Seriously. With all sexual stuff/lovey-dovey/mushy stuff aside.... we just love being in the same ROOM as each other & making each other laugh. As best friends. Really. It's rich.
And It's perhaps one of my favorite things about a marriage of three years.
I'm writing this list & get emotional thinking about it all.
Billy & I have lived some serious life so far.
Gosh. I love that man.
AND TODAY.
Like in that picture three years ago.
Christ is with us.
STILL!!!
He has been since that day & He always will be.
He sustains.
He loves.
He gives grace upon grace.
He has taught me more about myself in the last three years than I EVER would've learned without my Billy by my side.
He's protected our love & continues to COMPEL us to LOVE each other. Which is huge.
Love is NOT something that simply stays with you forever.
It's something you have to fight for.
Marriage is a perfect arena for deceived people to call it quits, because marriage gets hard.
But if you call it quits, you might miss out on the THREE YEAR MARRIAGE!!!
Marriage at ONE YEAR isn't anywhere CLOSE to a marriage at THREE YEARS!!
And, I'm sure, that the marriage at THREE YEARS won't be as rich as the marriage at FIVE YEARS! or TEN YEARS!
Such beauty. Such legacy.
God's ideas are the best ideas.
They may not be the easiest, or most convenient.
But, they really are the best. They really do offer rich rewards.
I know we're only 3 years into this, and I'm sure many of our toughest challenges & most life-changing events are still several years down the road... (*coughkidscough*).
I'm not ignorant to the fact that we've mastered everything to know about marriage & from here on out we are living in the honeymoon phase.
I am just able to truly realize that:
the life, and love and forgiveness and reality that happens AFTER the honeymoon phase is where the beauty is.
So if you're married... & things are going hard.... DON'T QUIT.
If you quit, you miss out on the beauty found in the THREE YEAR MARRIAGE.
Or the TEN YEAR MARRIAGE.
And just to clarify, I don't think that time or year count has anything really to do with it....
because I'm sure there are several 20+ year marriages that are A W F U L.
Which makes me sad.
But I also happen to know that there are 20+ year marriages that are INCREDIBLE.
And I guarantee those INCREDIBLE, LONG marriages had seasons in those 20 years where one/both spouses may have wanted to quit.
And what if they had?
What if we had?
We'd be missing out.
And the reason we'd be missing out is... because Christ, who has been the Guest of Honor since the beginning, has given us grace upon grace.
To change.
To lay down pride & selfishness.
To grow.
To love.
To ask for forgiveness.
To forgive.
Over & over & over.
Kinda like what Jesus does for us.
If you have THAT kind of influence in your life; the kind of influence that causes you to want to become MORE LIKE JESUS in the way you love your spouse & live your life.... the hard seasons will pass.
The exposed ugliness can be covered & cleaned.
The mean words can be forgiven.
The pain can be mended.
The mistakes can be redeemed.
And what was once "one year of 'hell" can become "THREE YEARS OF GRACE"
and the beauty found after the honeymoon phase is better than the butterflies found in the twitter-pated phase.
And suddenly, you realize that life without your spouse, your best friend, your partner in crime, your confidante, the person who truly has your heart....
is no life at all.
So here's to three years.
Cheers to three years!
Cheers to the ugly, the beautiful, the fun times, the sad times, the hard times. The grace.
The friendship!!!!
The love. Oh the love. :)
I love you forever my Billy.
Grateful to be yours, grateful that you chose me back in the day... five years ago...
around this time:
(this is the first ever picture we took together. May 22, 2008) :)
and SO BLESSED to know that, even though you know me so much better & have seen so much ugly in me SINCE then..... I know you'd still choose me to be yours again TODAY.
So that we could keep doing stuff we love to do..... like this:
(This is the most recent picture we've taken together. Taken today at lunch.
Our first date 5 years ago was at Chick-fil-a on May 14, 2008. Some things never change.) :)
And of course, I have to end with my favorite quote about love.
Becomes more true with each passing year.
I am a grateful woman!
"Love is a temporary madness.
It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides.
And when it subsides you have to make a decision.
You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part.
Because this is what love is.
Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion.
That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossoms had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."
-St. Augustine
I LOVE YOU BABY!!!
With the fire of a thousand suns.
And I promise I will love you forever.
Three years down.... God-willing, 100 to go. :)