Update (Oct. 24, 2014): after being contacted with numerous accusations of advocating abuse, please know this was not my intention with this post. This and all my marriage encouragment writings come from once broken and desperate heart. God does miraculous things through our most pained times. Abuse is not everyone's story, but if it is yours, please click here for help or call 1-800-799-SAFE (7233).
Her. (period, full stop) God. (period,
full stop) is. (period, full stop) able. (whisper 'able')
A fierce wife.
I'm not talking about an angry,
contentious, intimidating wife.
I'm talking about a wife who has a
strong passion for what is right. Have you ever heard of fierce
loyalty?
That's what I mean.
So, now I wonder, have you ever been made feel wrong for
standing by your man?
All because you chose to take God
literally when He says to do as His word says and then acted on the
full conviction you got from His Holy Spirit?
If so, then you, dear woman, are
precious to His heart.
When It would have been ten times
easier to end your marriage, or curl up in a little ball of defeat,
or feed off the comforts and pity humans have to offer, you chose to
get your fierce on and stand by your man
You've been scorned, mocked, beaten
with words, and stabbed in the back by the very people you once had
fellowship with.
You've felt a desperation few can
withstand.
You've felt a desolation few can bear.
You have cried your pillow sopping wet
far into the night, wondering if this pain in your heart would ever
release it's choke hold on your throat. Or that hedge ball in your gut
would someday travel up to your heart and there turn to stone.
You have wrung your hands, you have
paced your floors, you have screamed at God, you have gotten angry at
Him, maybe you have even packed your bags.
But when it came right down to it you knew deep in your soul that for you, leaving was wrong. For you, leaving was not an option. Deserting would only complicate matters, causing more pain, more desperation, more desolation.
But when it came right down to it you knew deep in your soul that for you, leaving was wrong. For you, leaving was not an option. Deserting would only complicate matters, causing more pain, more desperation, more desolation.
Could you, dear woman, let that
desperation drive you to the word of God? Could you let that
desolation in your soul make you scramble in wild hope to the only
place you dare look for it?
Your Jesus.
When you park your desperate self,
right at His feet and you camp there till you are filled, encouraged,
assured, and strengthened enough to take just one more step, you are
well on your way to becoming a fierce woman.
At His feet you will be proven loved.
Your wild hope proven right. Your cries heard. Your desperation
eased. Your desolation salved.
If, there at His feet you are fully
convinced that fighting for your man is the only option God wants you
to pursue, be encouraged, dear wife! He will make you able. Maybe you cry out, “But its too hard. I don't even want
to! Lord, give me some kind of want to!”
I wonder if He gently says, “I have given
you a hope and a future. If you will chose the way I lead you, you
will be supplied with blessings overflowing. I promise to fill you
with strength and power. All you need to do is ask for it and I will
supply.”
With that you drag yourself up. He has
energized you and made you courageous. You are able to face that
storm of scorn and look out at that sea of mocking faces.
You are human and you have a heart of
flesh, so you will feel the pain when others turn their backs on you
or treat you badly. But you hang on to your wild hope and fierce
faith, braving the winds and gales of broken relationships. With your
eyes set directly ahead on the promise of His prize you start
nourishing the relationship He made in the likeness of Jesus and His
Church. Your marriage.
Because you know, that you know, that you
know, that your God is faithful and He will never bring you to
destruction should you stay immovable and do as He has directed you.
So, dear desperate wife... you get
your fierce on and you fight for your man.
You stand by him, fight alongside him,
follow him wherever he leads your small band of a family. You praise
and encourage his good works. You believe in his abilities to lead
you, while covering him in fervent prayer. You forgive him when he is
wrong and you forgive him first. You make his dreams your dreams. You
make his home, your home. And you make his life, your life. >>TWEET THIS<<
Over time, you will emerge victorious.
You will heal. Old pain will dim because the treasure you hold and
keep building on far outshines it.
Over time, times change. Over time,
people change. Over time, you've changed.
You've changed the story of generations
to come, because you chose to wildly hope for a future. You chose to
fiercely fight for your man. You chose to bravely hang on to what
others deemed shameful. You chose to blindly, with eyes wide open in
prayer, trust in your mans ability to lead, protect and provide for
you.
All to disdain of people around you and
to the horror of the enemy of your soul.
So, you get your fierce on, because no
one can fight as hard for your man as a woman fully convicted that
her God is able.