Realization part 2
by , 08-09-2009 at 06:28 PM (1564 Views)
Haha, I didn't know my last entry would create such curiosity.
Here's why I refuse to marry a man who writes me poetry.
A bachelor in our church recently got married. Before the wedding, his fiance added me on facebook and we got to be friends. My church is going to hold a reception for them on Saturday, and the lady who is coordinating it asked me to read out a poem during the ceremony. She and I decided on Browning's "How Do I Love Thee?" sonnet when Peter, the groom, emailed her some poetry that he had written for his bride, before they had gotten married. The reception organizer read one to me over the phone, and it was every bit as romantic as a Christian girl could ask for. No one would have expected Peter to write something as sweet and sentimental as that lovely piece.
So after the phone call I got all moonshiny, thinking about romance and poetry and...me. My thoughts wandered the forest roads and led me through all the things I love, all the things God's given me, all the things He's created, all the beauty in the world, the courage, wisdom, honor, humility, love, joy, peace, and happiness and even sadness and wistfulness and melancholy and I realized: I'd consider any guy who takes time away from these truly beautiful things to write ME poetry a bit of an idiot.
I'd rather have a man who wrote poetry about what is truly and lastingly beautiful, not just a little woman making her way. From my point of view as a writer, however inexperienced, I don't see anything in me worth writing poetry about except for what I want to shine forth in my life, which is my walk with God and what He has done for me.
That's not to say I don't want a literary man. One who quotes Yeats or, better yet, Tolkien and Sayers at me would have my heart if he wanted it, so long as he is a Christian first and foremost. (That is my primary requirement for someone I'd let myself fall in love with. I can be flexible on most of the other characteristics.)
Hence the reason for yesterday's offbeat entry.
Oh and, just to let you know, I'm leaving for Patrick Henry next Monday to start life as a college student. God is good.



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