Faith Walk

By My Side

Lying in bed,

side by side,

the faint light

from the bedside lamp

soft on my husband’s face

and my head

soft on his shoulder,

I listened as my man

read a selection 

of  Bible verses.

It’s how he ended

every single day,

and when I married him,

I was graciously 

invited in 

to his daily routine.

As he read aloud –

a compilation of 

topical scriptures

from one of his 

favorite books,

he would start a verse

and I would try to finish it.

Night after night,

year after year,

verse after verse.

It’s the way 

we grew in God’s Word

together.

It’s the reason

why so much of God’s Word

is hid in my heart today.

And it’s the place

where the Holy Spirit

spoke truth into my heart

via this man by my side.

Like the night

that found me 

hearing and contemplating

this passage of scripture:

But in all things approving ourselves as the ministers of God, in much patience, in afflictions, in necessities, in distresses, in stripes, in imprisonments, in tumults, in labours, in watchings, in fastings; by pureness, by knowledge, by long suffering, by kindness, by the Holy Ghost, by love unfeigned.

~2 Corinthians 6:4-6

“What does ‘love unfeigned’  mean?” I asked.

“Oh, that’s easy to explain,” my man replied.

Then, after a sly grin, he continued.

“That’s the opposite of how you sometimes ‘love’.”

And yes, 

in case you are wondering,

this man of mine,

put down the book 

he was reading from

and used both hands 

to make air quotes

around the word love 

when he said it.

I lifted my head

from off his shoulder,

and looked him

right in the eyes.

“What is that supposed to mean?”

He (and the Holy Spirit)

had my full 

and complete attention now.

“Love unfeigned means 

a love that is real, genuine, sincere.”

He let this definition

hang in the air

and simply waited

for me (via the Holy Spirit)

to connect the dots.

“Wait?! What?!

I thought you said 

love unfeigned 

was the opposite 

of how I love sometimes.”

There was that

sly grin again

and a silence

that left me alone

with my thoughts

and this new revelation.

“Are you saying 

my love is fake?”

More silence.

“Not genuine?”

“Not real?”

And then,

all I could say

wasn’t spoken in words,

but through tears 

now rolling

down my cheeks.

“Oh, sweet baby.

Don’t cry, Beautiful.

Your love IS 

real, genuine and sincere

most of the time.

It’s only feigned

in times when

you say “yes” 

when in your heart

you don’t want to.

Then, you pretend,

you’re ok with it,

when really you aren’t.”

Again, he let

his words hang

in the air

while I tried to 

first, receive them –

then, digest and accept them.

“You know what I mean, 

right, Baby?”

I nodded my head yes.

Then, 

with the same hands

he had used

to make the air quotes,

he gently wiped 

the tears 

still flowing 

from my exposed heart.

“You think you’re doing

a good thing by saying yes.

I know you do.

But, if you don’t 

genuinely mean it,

if your heart isn’t truly in in,

if it’s not sincere,

it is feigned love.

And – that’s the opposite

of love unfeigned 

as spoken of in this passage.”

I gently rested my head

back on his shoulder

as the Holy Spirit

gently rested this 

oh so very true of me truth

front and center on my heart.

“The way you love 

is beautiful, Beautiful.

It really is. 

But love unfeigned,

this is what true love is

and this is the kind of love

God is calling us –

both of us –

you AND ME, to have.

No resentment attached.

No bitterness involved.

Just pure, sincere, real.”

Closing the book,

he placed it on the nightstand

and turned off the light.

After kissing my forehead

and holding me tight,

this precious man of mine

prayed a most precious prayer

thanking God for His Word,

and for His Spirit,

and that through both

we might become 

more like Him.

It’s how he ended

every single day,

and when I married him,

I was graciously 

invited in 

to his daily routine.

It’s the way 

we grew in our love of God

together.

It’s the reason

why so much love for God

(and love unfeigned)

is in my heart today.

And it’s the place

where the Holy Spirit

transformed my heart

via this man by my side.

~Stacy

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