Sunday: The Lord's Day. I LOVE Sundays. I hope it's for the right reasons! I try to make Sundays a day of rest from physical labor. I don't allow myself to do cleaning or grocery shopping or the stuff I do every other day of the week because today is set aside as "special" for the Lord. It's very Old Testament of me, and I realize He does not require this; but as I read through the Bible every year I am struck with how important setting aside a day to rest was pivotal in God's plan for His people. There were so many benefits for them to do this! Plus, the goal was to HONOR the Lord through observing His desires for this day.
Today is July 13. This day always, always, ALWAYS, takes me back to 1973.
1973. Fifty-two years ago.
I was engaged to be married to who was then, my best friend. His name was Darrell, but he introduced himself to me as "DORTY" and since I wouldn't tell him my name the day we met, he dubbed me "GATELADY" (since my job was to sit at the gate in the college cafeteria and check people's ID's). Those nicknames remained with us all through the years our dating relationship. Darrell was probably the most hilarious person I have ever met. Honestly. He could have done stand-up comedy. His timing was ... perfect. He had a quick mind and loved a good joke.
We met in the fall of my freshman year at Grand Rapids Baptist College (now Cornerstone University). It's too long of a story, but I am quite positive I never loved anyone quite as I loved Darrell. We had so much fun together, and when he asked me to marry him, I said I would. However, I had many misgivings--the most important of which was his lack of demonstrable love for the Lord. He claimed to be a Christian, but he wasn't very interested in things relating to Jesus. His career goal was "forestry" and he transferred to Michigan State his sophomore year to get his degree in that field.
There were several times during our "courtship" where I tried to break it off with him because deep in my heart I knew that life was not just a "crack-up" time of laughing and hysterics ... and I wondered how Darrell would lead our future family in the ways of the Lord if he was presently so disinterested in anything seriously to do with the faith.
As it turned out, my sister had married her "dream" man two years prior and she and I were walking and talking one day, about six weeks before my scheduled wedding day (August 18, 1973). Her husband, Terry, had just given her a beautiful bouquet of flowers for no apparent reason whatsoever, and I told her that she had married THE BEST MAN IN THE WORLD (and I truly felt that way about Terry). Ruthanne didn't skip a beat and turned to me and asked: "Then WHO are you marrying?" I thought it was a terribly UNFAIR question at the time--I mean, how on earth could I compare Darrell with Terry? And at that very second, I knew I could never marry him.
It turned out that I was invited up to his family's campsite on his 20th birthday, July 13, to spend the entire day out in the great outdoors talking about our upcoming wedding. I drove out to the campground and broke off our engagement (on his BIRTHDAY) and wept for the next SIX months--which sounds ridiculous, but it's true. It is really the first time I had ever experienced a LOSS like this. I loved him deeply. My whole life was intertwined with his. It was the most difficult thing I had ever done up to that point in my life, and yet I had peace about it too.
That was 52 years ago today. I would never want to re-live that day. I made the right decision, though, as heartbroken as I was.
I am going to post two pictures that have nothing whatsoever to do with what I've just written, except that I have been reminded as I've been reading through Jeremiah the last few days, about how awesome the Lord is ...
Once again, birds! This mourning dove sat on this perch for the longest time today. I sat at my table, eating my yummy lunch, and just watched it. I have had many beautiful birds in the last few weeks visit my feeding station on the side yard of my house. Beautiful blue jays, woodpeckers, cardinals, finches ... all of them SO exquisitely designed!
And look at the details of this dragonfly! I wish I was better at photography. I found it on the street in my neighborhood and stopped to admire all the detail and patterns on its body; and I was amazed all over again at the GREATNESS of our Creator God.Jeremiah 5.25: "Let us live in awe of the LORD our God." !! LIVE IN AWE. Isn't He amazing?


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