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Submission:
How Does it Work?
"Wives,
submit yourselves unto our own husbands." Colossians
3:18
I was newly married and now, for the first time, this verse applied
to me. The only question was; what did it really mean to
submit? I asked my husband, Paul, and he told me not to
worry about it, that I was doing just fine. I concluded
that submission to my husband was essentially something
I would have to work out in my own heart between God and
me.
If there is something specific that Paul, my husband, asks me
to do or not do, I have always felt I should do as he wishes.
But in other issues submission is less clear-cut. Over
the years, submitting to my husband became a four-step
process for me. If there is an issue we can’t seem to resolve,
or if there is a decision to be made, or if Paul is doing
something I don’t like, I try to follow these four steps:
1. Tell him exactly how I felt, one time.
Some people equate total silence with submission. This is wrong.
God put me into my husband’s life to balance him. Often
I will see sides of an issue that he would never see on
his own. God sometimes shows me truths that he does not
reveal to Paul. That is why I need to clearly tell him
these things. Sometimes I think that surely anyone with
two eyes could tell how I feel about this issue, but still
I need to clearly tell him in words.
I remember a time I equated silence with submission - with unfortunate
results. We were living in northern Ontario, and Paul was
building a canoe in his spare time. During this time we
flew to Oregon for my brother’s wedding. Paul got the bright
idea to buy the fiberglass resin for his canoe while we
were in Oregon because it was so much cheaper there. Fiberglass
resin is stuff that looks like corn syrup and has a terrible,
overpowering odor. I was very uneasy about taking it on
a plane, because I thought I had read on the ticket that
we were not supposed to transport any hazardous chemicals
in our luggage. "Oh, well," I finally decided, "Surely
hubby knows best. I’ll just be submissive for a change
and not say anything." So the fiberglass resin was
put in a box and on the plane. Unfortunately, our luggage
missed a connection and was sent to the wrong city.
While it was there, the resin began to leak a little bit. The
airline personnel smelled it and refused to send it on.
After considerable bother we finally convinced them that
we had no sinister purposes for it and we got it back six
weeks later. We agreed that I should have told Paul about
my misgivings. A year later we happened to be in the airport
again and noticed a sign announcing that passengers can
be fined up to $10,000 for transporting hazardous materials.
2. Be quiet.
That’s it. Be quiet. I have told him clearly how I feel, and now
I need to be quiet. You would think such a simple step
wouldn’t be so profoundly difficult. My tendency is to
talk and talk and TALK, and it takes all my willpower,
plus lots of help from above to simply BE QUIET. Paul and
I are wired differently. I like to talk until a decision
is reached. He likes to have hours or days to think things
over.
3. Pray about it.
I cannot imagine trying to solve some of these dilemmas in our
marriage simply with our own techniques. We need God’s
hand in every situation. There is something about this
three-step process of saying how I feel, being quiet, and
praying that frees the Holy Spirit to work. Sometimes he
gives me grace to accept a situation that won’t change.
Sometimes He changes Paul. Often, He brings solutions that
neither of us could have thought of on our own.
4. Watch God work.
This is the fun part! It is simply astonishing what God can do
when I do my part in obeying what He asks me to do. With
Paul’s permission, I share the following examples. Paul
has a mind that concentrates on exactly one thing at a
time. I found it very upsetting, early in our marriage,
when I would drop in on him at school and he, intent with
teaching, would hardly acknowledge my presence. Not that
I expected him to drop everything to talk to me; all I
wanted was a "hello, how are you?" I explained
to him how I felt and he said he would work on it.
One day I went to the school office between classes to run some
errands. Paul walked right by me three times as I made
photocopies and delivered mail, but he never said a word
to me. I went home feeling very sorry for myself. What
should I do? I had already told him how I felt. So I prayed.
I asked God to help me change if I was simply being too
sensitive, and I asked Him to convict Paul if he was in
the wrong. It was hard, but I resolved to act as if nothing
had happened, not mention a word about he had ignored me,
and let God handle it.
A couple of hours later Paul came home for lunch. Apparently the
Holy Spirit had done His work because Paul wasn’t even
in the door before he was apologizing for how he had ignored
me in the office. Since then he has become more sensitive
to my needs, and I have become more accepting of his single-mindedness.
There was the time I felt like the children were getting old enough
for a more structured time of family worship. I mentioned
it to Paul, who listened but wasn’t sure he agreed. I kept
quiet and prayed. A month or two later, Paul said thoughtfully, "You
know, I’ve been thinking that the children are getting
old enough to benefit from structured family devotions." I
just smiled. I think God did too.
I have seen this method work with making Paul aware of things
that needed to be done around the house, and of needs that
the children had that were not being met. It has helped
him to meet my needs without feeling resentful, and it
has helped me to accept the things about him that will
probably never change.
I don’t want to sound like these steps are manipulative devices
to get my own way. There are many times when things don’t
turn out like I would prefer. The fact that I can’t think
of any examples right now is testimony to the fact that
God has helped me be at peace about these issues instead
of letting them fester.
My sister’s husband, Rod, is an active sort of man who loved to
roughhouse with their little son. "Rod! Be careful!
Watch out! You’ll hurt him! BE CAREFUL!" Becky would
exclaim as little Jason flew high up in the air before
Rod caught him or missed sharp corners by inches as Rod
swung him by his feet. Finally Becky realized that all
her warnings were not only driving a wedge into their marriage,
but were not making the slightest change in Rod. She vowed
before the Lord that the words, "Be careful" would
never pass her lips again, and that she would entrust Jason’s
safety to Him. She has kept her promise, and while she
doesn’t enjoy the roughhousing, God has given her peace
about it. Rod continues to play wildly with Jason and his
two little brothers, who love every minute of it, and who
have never had a serious injury because of it. [We would definitely
agree with this writer that Rod seems to be in the wrong
here, for his carelessness with the children. RH]
Having written this, I will no doubt face a serious conflict with
Paul in the next week to see if I really meant what I said.
May God give me the grace to submit: to say what I’m thinking – one
time only; to be quiet; to pray; and to watch Him work
miracles!
--Dorcas
Smucker
Harrisburg,
Oregon, USA
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