*Warning: Stream of consciousness coming*
This, being my first post, and me, being an introvert and overthinker, (I also should confess to being a comma junkie), please bear with me! I wasn't sure where to post (ladies only, perhaps...I do usually avoid communicating with the stronger vessels) but then my dh wouldn't get to weigh in, and we all know how much he enjoys that!
Fresh from the retreat with a new perspective on polygyny, (internalizing/"owning" it, rather than it just being my husband's belief), I, without thinking, blabbed it all to my neighbor at the bus stop this morning. I have no idea why other than I am a silly woman. This neighbor is low class/education, on drugs, etc., you know the type. And there I was blurting out ideas that normal class/education Christian women do not even come close to understanding. She reacts in the typical (I imagine) way, jaw slacked, eyes wide. She then shares with me in full vulgarity her big secret; she's been cheating on her husband and it's, of course, his fault. I walk away after some time, mentally beating myself. Why would I spew everything to this woman? Surely, the words fell on hard, dry asphalt. Didn't I just hear about "not casting your pearls before swine" at the retreat? I usually try to be chaste in my conversation (which is really not hard comparatively speaking in this relationship). I got spoiled by the retreat and the normalcy and beauty of it all. I forgot how crazy it sounds to everyone else's ears. After immersing myself for a while in monotonous garden work, I eventually decided that she was benign, and if I was going to spontaneously cast pearls, then it may as well be to swine. The higher class "Christian" ladies would not have done anything different with them, that's for sure.
This, being my first post, and me, being an introvert and overthinker, (I also should confess to being a comma junkie), please bear with me! I wasn't sure where to post (ladies only, perhaps...I do usually avoid communicating with the stronger vessels) but then my dh wouldn't get to weigh in, and we all know how much he enjoys that!
Fresh from the retreat with a new perspective on polygyny, (internalizing/"owning" it, rather than it just being my husband's belief), I, without thinking, blabbed it all to my neighbor at the bus stop this morning. I have no idea why other than I am a silly woman. This neighbor is low class/education, on drugs, etc., you know the type. And there I was blurting out ideas that normal class/education Christian women do not even come close to understanding. She reacts in the typical (I imagine) way, jaw slacked, eyes wide. She then shares with me in full vulgarity her big secret; she's been cheating on her husband and it's, of course, his fault. I walk away after some time, mentally beating myself. Why would I spew everything to this woman? Surely, the words fell on hard, dry asphalt. Didn't I just hear about "not casting your pearls before swine" at the retreat? I usually try to be chaste in my conversation (which is really not hard comparatively speaking in this relationship). I got spoiled by the retreat and the normalcy and beauty of it all. I forgot how crazy it sounds to everyone else's ears. After immersing myself for a while in monotonous garden work, I eventually decided that she was benign, and if I was going to spontaneously cast pearls, then it may as well be to swine. The higher class "Christian" ladies would not have done anything different with them, that's for sure.