Hi everyone,
All my life up until six months ago, I would have become literally nauseous at the thought of our family, or should I say, my husband becoming polygynous. It felt like abandonment in my own home: why would any woman want to sign up for THAT? “Over my dead body!” comes to mind, too. Like Marichu, and most other women of our times, I grew up with Cinderella fairy tale ideas of romance (with much more affirmation for study toward a career other than homemaking), along with more than one man disappointing me by lack of godly resolve.
But God showed me, through Bible study, that if my husband is to be a type of Christ, and if I am to be a type of His bride, the church, in marriage... why would I expect to be the only one He would pursue, die for, redeem, guide, protect, provide for, and love? Would I be happy being the only one sitting in the sanctuary every week? Sure, I enjoy our times alone, but what absolute joy I experience together with other believers who have been saved by grace, too! What love stories they all individually have! And I would count it a privilege to bring more with my own invitation.
Now my husband is not literally Jesus, nor is he perfect, but after years of marriage, I’m so thankful for the way he is my “head in Christ”, as Ephesians 5 says. God is not done with him yet, but He’s done beautiful work so far. I know I’m completely loved, and I’m secure and at rest in my Lord, so that even if my husband has a bad day, God covers us both in His grace.
Do I feel like I only “have” a fraction of Jesus? Of course not. I have 100% of Him. I give Him 100% of me. I’m starting to feel that having another wife in the family, like having another child in the family, does not diminish the love, but multiplies it. Does that mean that every family is called to have 75 children, or ten wives? No. But our family has been open to the number of children God would give us, even if that included adoption. It takes great faith. But we’ve tested Him, and found Him to be faithful.
Now I can see being open to another wife (that God chooses, just as He chose me for Ray). I would especially enjoy it if we could work together, be great friends, share strengths in the household, for the benefit of each other and our children, to “enlarge our tent” (Isaiah 54:2) and extend the borders of our influence (see the prayer of Jabez, I Chronicles 4:10), to leave a lasting legacy of love for the Lord upon this world, all under the loving leadership and constant enjoyment of the presence of our husband.
The final point for me, which confirmed this, was reading that God Himself said to David (when admonishing him for the affair with Bathsheba and the murder of her husband), “‘I also gave you your master’s house and your master’s wives into your care, and I gave you the house of Israel and Judah; and if that had been too little, I would have added to you many more things like these!’”(II Samuel 12:8) If God didn’t just tolerate this “sin” of polygamy, but actually gave it as a calling to some, then He still could today, regardless of societal prejudice, and legal considerations. He could provide the way.
And my husband is a great candidate!
–Deanne