Marriage is a tricky thing. It's all too easy to fall into the mundane
routine of the everyday and forget the reason you got married in the
first place – you're in love with each other!
But who has time to remember that fact among the piles of laundry, the
ten hour workdays, the dirty dishes, and the overtime? Life is full of
hard work, and if you're not careful, the chores, the routines, and
the to-do lists will take over.
How do we prevent our marriages from sliding into mediocrity - or
something worse? How do we shove life aside long enough to gaze into
each other's eyes and say "I love you"? How do we remember the
butterflies, the passion, the laughter, and the emotion? And most
importantly, how do we bring them back?
The "love" book of the Bible, Song of Solomon, gives an inspiring
example of true love between a husband and wife. "I am my beloveds,
and He is mine." In these verses the couple revels in their belonging
to one another. They can't stay apart because their love is so strong.
Sounds nice, doesn't it?
Rediscovering Your Identity as a Couple
There are various things couples can do to turn their marriage around.
The most important step is just admitting you want to change.
Valentine's Day is rapidly approaching. What better day to set aside
for your loved one? Take off from work. Plan an entire day together.
If you can't take the entire day off, plan a dinner date. Do something
special. Don't go to the same spot and eat the same food and see the
same movie. Branch out, experiment. Trying new things together will
cement your relationship – a truth I discovered recently while
floating in four-foot waves in the middle of the Gulf!
Let me explain. My husband and I recently took a five-day cruise to
Mexico. The vacation opportunity fell into our laps through my
in-law's company, and we jumped at the chance to go. Three days on a
cruise ship and two days spent lying on white beaches in a foreign
country? We were there! We planned and saved for months. This would be
our first "real" vacation since our honeymoon almost three years ago.
We packed (the day before… I know. I'm usually much more organized
than that), listed everything on the boat we wanted to do, discussed
excursion ideas, and bought candy for the bus ride to New Orleans. We
were ready for anything.
Or so I thought. Then we boarded a tiny little fishing boat for our
snorkeling excursion in Costa Maya. Waves slammed the side of the boat
as our captain took us further and further out to sea. I could still
see land, but it was a hopeless speck on the horizon. Just when I
thought I'd become nauseas from the constant rocking, the captain
eased the ship to a stop and the crew passed out our snorkeling gear
with little more than a cheery "Have fun!"
I looked over the side of the boat at the treacherous waves, then at
my husband. "Have fun"? More like "stay alive." But, like a good
wifey, I donned my snorkeling gear and stood on the edge of the boat,
ready to jump in and join my husband.
Despite my best intentions, I froze. Too much water. Not enough land.
Snorkel mask in my mouth – not enough air. And I was paying money for
this? I couldn't do it. I wanted to live.
Hubby floated in his snorkeling gear only a few feet away in the
water, though at the moment, the space between us felt cavernous.
"Come on baby! You can do it!" He shouted. I couldn't let my patient
hubby down. So, I jumped. Looking back, I'm still not sure how I
managed to do so. Maybe one of the Mexican crewmen pushed me? Who
knows. But I arrived at my husband's side, safe and sound. I smiled
through the death-like-grip on my mask. Maybe this would be fun after
all? Then a giant wave washed over the top of my snorkel and I sucked
in a good mouthful of saltwater.
Back to the boat it was. But not before Hubby told me he was proud of
me for giving it a try. That experience – scary for me, somewhat
amusing for him -- bonded us together. We were, in a foreign country,
experiencing something new - together. The rest of our trip included
similar experiences – climbing the oldest working lighthouse in
Mexico, eating "the best taco" we've ever had, haggling with shop
owners for prices on souvenirs, and taking a mini-jeep tour of
Not everyone can afford a vacation just because they want one. But you
don't have to spend a lot of money or even invest a lot of time to
show your spouse how much you care about them.
This Valentine's Day, take a moment to think how you can put the "we"
back into your marriage.
What defines you as a couple? What do you enjoy doing together? What
were a few of the qualities about your spouse that first drew you to
him/her? A sense of adventure and passion? Do something daring. Take a
hot-air balloon ride over your city. Go rock climbing.
Did you admire their love for animals? Their compassion? Volunteer
together at an animal shelter. Adopt a puppy. Or take your existing
pet to the pet store for some goodies. Visit a nursing home and listen
to the stories of old-fashioned love from the residents there. You'll
feel wonderful about your good deed, as well as hear real-life
examples of commitment and endurance in marriage.
Married life can be a very serious thing. It's filled with sacrifice,
patient love, child-rearing, and daily responsibilities. Yet marriage
is not meant to be joyless. However you choose to bond together as a
couple, have fun. Get out the Crazy Glue and start applying it
liberally to each other's hearts. Delight in one another and watch
your marriage grow in strength. And remember that God - the real
"glue" for your marriage - will delight along with you.
Betsy Ann St. Amant resides in northern Louisiana with her husband,
Brandon. Betsy has an associate's degree in Christian Communications
from Louisiana Baptist University and is actively pursuing a career in
inspirational writing. Her first published Christian Fiction novel,
Midnight Angel, is now available on www.amazon.com. You can contact
her at firstname.lastname@example.org.