My wife and I have known each other since high school, but didn't
date until much later. We had only dated a couple of weeks before we
realized that we were madly in love and wanted to get married.
I
was all for it! I even suggested a spontaneous, immediate wedding in
Vegas. (Seriously.) Kim, however, was a bit more practical about the
whole thing. She wanted to take time to plan it all out.
I felt deflated. "We're so different," I said. "You like to plan, while I like to be spontaneous."
Kim's
eyes widened. "I can be spontaneous!" she said, hurriedly. "I can
totally be spontaneous. You just have to tell me in advance when you
want to be spontaneous, and I will write it down in my planner..."
I gave her a strange look. She was totally serious! Clearly, Kim did not understand the meaning of spontaneity.
Funny as it may seem, the more I think about this conversation the more I've come to realize that planning to love someone--or choosing to love someone--is actually one of the most beautiful things about love.
I've heard it said that real love is an unconditional commitment to an imperfect person.
It's true.
When
all the butterflies have fluttered away and your wedding day becomes a
distant memory, you will discover that you've married someone who is
just as imperfect as you. And they, in turn, will come to learn that you
have problems, insecurities, struggles, quirks--and body odor--just as
real as theirs!
Then you will realize that real love isn't
just a euphoric, spontaneous feeling--it's a deliberate choice--a plan
to love each other for better and worse, for richer and poorer, in
sickness and in health. Of course, you don't choose who you're attracted to, but you definitely choose who you fall in love with and (more importantly) who you stay in love with.
Our
society places a lot of emphasis on feelings. We are taught that we
should always follow our feelings and do whatever makes us happy. But
feelings are very fickle and fleeting. Real love, on the other
hand, is like the north star in the storms of life; it is constant,
sure, and true. Whenever we're lost and confused we can find strength in
the love that we have chosen.
Besides, life already
offers us plenty of spontaneity: rejection, job loss, heartache,
disappointment, despair, illness, and a host of other problems. We
simply can't abandon ship every time we encounter a storm in our
marriage. Real love is about weathering the storms of life together.
When
my grandma was in her fifties, she was diagnosed with multiple
sclerosis, a degenerative disease that disrupts the body's ability to
communicate with its nervous system. Within a few short years, Grandma
had lost the ability to walk and was confined to a wheelchair. Grandpa,
who was then the chief of police, retired two years earlier than planned
in order to take care of Grandma. He helped her do everything--from
getting around the house and visiting the doctor, to helping her take
her medicine and bathe.
In speaking about my grandma, Grandpa once
told my mom, "It hurts me to see her like this. You know, when I got
married I thought that everything would be smooth sailing. I never imagined that I would have to help her change her catheter every day. But I do it and I don't mind it--because I love her."
Love is so much more than some random, euphoric feeling. And real love isn't always fluffy, cute, and cuddly. More
often than not, real love has its sleeves rolled up, dirt and grime
smeared on its arms, and sweat dripping down its forehead. Real
love asks us to do hard things--to forgive one another, to support each
other's dreams, to comfort in times of grief, or to care for family.
Real love isn't easy--and it's nothing like the wedding day--but it's
far more meaningful and wonderful.
I recently came across this
wonderful quote: "No one falls in love by choice, it is by chance. No
one stays in love by chance, it is by work. And no one falls out of love
by chance, it is by choice."
Whenever my wife and I run into a problem in our marriage we do our best to choose love.
While we're certainly not perfect, the love we share today is more real
and more wonderful than anything we had ever anticipated.
So, whatever spontaneous storm may come our way I plan on loving my wife.
If you truly love someone (and they truly love you), commit to that love and plan on it being hard work.
But also plan on it being the most rewarding work of your life.
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