Some Things Change, Some Things Don’t

4 11 2008

Some things change.

We have a new President. And for the first time in our country’s short history, he’s not an old white guy. And that’s significant, let’s not play that down. 150 years ago, black people were bought and sold like cattle in this country. Now we have a black president. I think that says something about this country. Despite our problems, we’ve grown up quite a bit in some ways. So congratulations Mr. Obama.

Now that the election is decided, let’s move on. To those who are moving to Canada now that a Democrat is in the White House, go! I don’t want to hear your belly aching. And to those who think that all of your problems will suddenly vanish now that Obama is in office, don’t get discouraged when life doesn’t change all that much for you. And that’s all I’m going to say about this election.

Some things don’t.

So switching gears here, I just wanted to announce that my lovely wife Michelle and I have now been married for 20 years. Pretty amazing these days, and especially given the way we met.

Michelle and I didn’t even like each other when we first met. I knocked on her door one day looking for her brother who was a guitarist I was jamming with. I had my drums in the back of the truck and it was starting to rain. She didn’t even answer the door, she just yelled through it to go away. I told her that a few grand worth of drums were going to be ruined if she didn’t open the door and let me wait for her brother to come home. She basically said “so what”. Luckily her brother walked up right then. I had already decided that his sister was a bi@*#.

But over the next year or so we got to know each other as friends. I kept my distance since I had a rule of not getting involved with my buddies sisters, and this worked to our advantage because it allowed us to get to know each other, which I had generally not done with girls I dated. I was a long haired, rock & roller, and my life at that time was all about the party. And party we did. Thinking back to those days, I’m honestly surprised I’m here to write this.

It’s amazing how God can work though, even when we are actively avoiding Him. He brought the right person into my life at just the right time. Like I said, I was partying like crazy and lost my job right before we got married. Our only option was to move away and start over. My parents offered us a spare bedroom until we got back on our feet.

I’m still blown away that Michelle stuck around. I mean she marries this crazy guy with no job who then tells her she has to move out of town to live with his parents because he can’t support her. She must have been out of her freaking mind! But as I think back, it was a precise set of circumstances, that I believe God setup for us, that changed our lives forever. Within a few months time we were both substance free, working new jobs, with our own place. A completely fresh start in life, together.

And of course it hasn’t all been peachy since then, we’ve had our hard times. Marriage has it’s seasons and there’s challenges that come with every season. So there’s no great secret or custom set of rules to follow for a long marriage. What I will say though is that the times that were roughest, were solved by moving myself back toward Christ and not trying to “fix” Michelle. I think that’s the biggest mistake I see people make is trying to manipulate their partner to match themselves. The problem with that approach is first, it’s impossible, and second, your perceived “needs” evolve over time. You’d need Gumby as your mate to make that work!

But the purpose of marriage and the value of relationships never changes. These things were created by God and so they don’t change with the times. So by focusing on moving ourselves to be more like Christ, I think we’ve found that we can better meet each others real needs.

So anyway, I just want to say to my wife of 20 years,  I love you babe. ;-)





19 Years

3 11 2007

Dana & MichelleWow, another year down. I’m not surprised at all that Michelle and I have tacked another year onto our marital run. I’m 100% confident we’ll be together forever. I’m just amazed that it’s been so long already. Nearly half of my life. That’s a long freaking time.

I can still remember my buddy Jay and I talking at 18 years old. “I’m never getting married dude. It’s not worth it.”. Two years later I was married. Amazing how you can change your mind given the right set of circumstances. Never say never.

People always react in amazement when I tell them how long I’ve been married. I don’t know whether to be offended or proud. Are you amazed that we’ve been married so long in this day and age, or are you just amazed that somebody like me is still married? Or are you amazed that my wife would put up with me for so long???? And then the inevitable question comes; “How do you do it?”. Well, it’s magic of course.

Ok, it’s not magic. It’s actually a lot of work, patience, caring, love, tolerance, servitude, leadership, grace and most of all, faith. I’ve come to realize that as guys we are responsible for our wives well being. We are to love them as Christ loved the church. [Ephesians 5:25] And so how did Christ set this example? He taught, he guided, he healed, he showed compassion, and he died for us. That’s our example to follow.

And women have their role too. In my marriage Michelle has always been the compassionate one, the encourager, the supporter, the calming influence, the faithful and reliable one. I say this all the time, but I mean it. I married her because she’s a better person than I am.

But no marriage is perfect, and as people grow and change, money problems arise, or even medical problems occur, eventually the stuff hits the fan and every marriage is threatened. But when those times come, you really just have to hunker down, do your part, don’t expect anything back, and make up your mind that divorce is simply not an option, and eventually God brings you both through. I think both Michelle and I have done that over the course of our marriage, and now that we’re 19 years in, I think we’re having more fun together, and are more in tune with each other than ever.

So how are we celebrating our 19th anniversary? Well, I bought us bowling balls. I know, it sounds lame, but before you call me a typical loser male, it wasn’t my idea! I offered an expensive, romantic dinner and she suggested we use that money for custom fit bowling balls since we’re having so much fun bowling together every week. I can’t argue with that.

Here’s looking forward to year 20. Love you babe.