I have been thinking about the big and little thing discussion, why the little things seem harder. SOmething that came up here not so long ago is that dh wanted dd to use #2 pencils onher school work instead of the colored ones. WHAT DOES HE CARE!!! He did have a god point, but at the same time what did i care? never the less, I tried to get around it every which way (he only meant for handwriting. they are still fine for math). I should point out that my dd, while prefering the colors, didn't really care either way, and if daddy had an opinion then so be it. The whole thing was so silly.
But i think the whole "what does he care" was what made it so hard. you start thinking "what difference does this make" It is easy to se what difference the big things make but the little things just seem controling. and maybe they are. maybe they have a perfectly valid reason. Do you think it is OK to question the reasons? Is there a good way to ask if there is a reason without needing a reason to submit? Did that make an sense at all
is constantly needing a reason a sign of rebelion in your own heart? I am the forever why? girl. I don't need to agree with his reasons but for some reason I think he certainly needs them and owes me an explination wether I care if I agree with it or not. Kinda like "I have a strong opinion on this and if I have to suck it up you at least better feel as strongly as I do". That just feels like the wrong spirit in me. I know the Bible doesn't say anything about that in relation to being submissive but is that attitude something I am not putting my finger on that the Bible does address (hello run on sentence)? I know having children has made me much more aware of what my bad attitudes look like and how most outright easy to see sin stems from other more sinister atitude problems. I am sure this falls into that catagory.
aahhh, how I wish the refining precess was easier. My friend was a potter and she tok us on a journey with some clay from being dug from the earth to the final vessle it was to be. ootery is a brutal business what with the wedging and striking and ripping and squishing, throwing and then just waiting around, then firing. in the firiring flaws appear, things break, things turn out odd colors in odd places (glazes appear differently then when youput them on) so then she mashes a peice, takes it back to clay and starts all over. ouch. Sometimes Gods refining process grows painful. I have heard people cry out to God "let me be clay in your hands. make me into something beautiful" and I want to tackle them and cover thier mouths and just reassure them "no you don't "
hehehe all that to say I think the little things are part of refining our hearts and attitudes. not just in our marriage but preparing us to be the bride of Christ.
But i think the whole "what does he care" was what made it so hard. you start thinking "what difference does this make" It is easy to se what difference the big things make but the little things just seem controling. and maybe they are. maybe they have a perfectly valid reason. Do you think it is OK to question the reasons? Is there a good way to ask if there is a reason without needing a reason to submit? Did that make an sense at all
is constantly needing a reason a sign of rebelion in your own heart? I am the forever why? girl. I don't need to agree with his reasons but for some reason I think he certainly needs them and owes me an explination wether I care if I agree with it or not. Kinda like "I have a strong opinion on this and if I have to suck it up you at least better feel as strongly as I do". That just feels like the wrong spirit in me. I know the Bible doesn't say anything about that in relation to being submissive but is that attitude something I am not putting my finger on that the Bible does address (hello run on sentence)? I know having children has made me much more aware of what my bad attitudes look like and how most outright easy to see sin stems from other more sinister atitude problems. I am sure this falls into that catagory.aahhh, how I wish the refining precess was easier. My friend was a potter and she tok us on a journey with some clay from being dug from the earth to the final vessle it was to be. ootery is a brutal business what with the wedging and striking and ripping and squishing, throwing and then just waiting around, then firing. in the firiring flaws appear, things break, things turn out odd colors in odd places (glazes appear differently then when youput them on) so then she mashes a peice, takes it back to clay and starts all over. ouch. Sometimes Gods refining process grows painful. I have heard people cry out to God "let me be clay in your hands. make me into something beautiful" and I want to tackle them and cover thier mouths and just reassure them "no you don't "
hehehe all that to say I think the little things are part of refining our hearts and attitudes. not just in our marriage but preparing us to be the bride of Christ.







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