I’m a pretty private and introverted person, so I’ve avoided introducing myself or interacting in any way on the forum. However, I have found value in things I’ve read and it’s helped me through the process of transformation that God is still working on in my heart. Here are a few of my scattered thoughts regarding my journey to accepting Biblical polygyny.
Breaking away something that appears irreversibly tempered by time is a slow and difficult process (for me and for my husband). Until I was confronted with it, I hadn’t been aware of the rooted rebellion inside of me. And now I’m clearly seeing how deeply etched the body of Christ has become by slivers of feminism.
Most women are much like the rich man of the parable, unable to let go of their fallen desire that they’ve stored in their treasure chest.
I believed a sneaky lie because it sounded right: Belief that feminism is abhorrent therefore means I was automatically “more submissive” to my husband than others could be to their own husbands if they accepted feminism in any form.
History has a tendency to make its mark, and unfortunately more than once I’ve allowed mine to dictate how I could see the blessing of another wife for my husband as anything but beautiful. I know my struggle isn’t over, it’s obvious to me that I haven’t reached the bottom of that dark well yet. But I’m also very grateful for the God given change that I’ve already accepted within myself.
There definitely is a lingering set of fears that I haven’t fully defined for myself or turned over to God yet.
Maybe I have a fear that she’ll be “better” than me, accepting a husband’s desire for plural marriage far easier than I have? Maybe I have a fear that she’ll allow my insecurities to benefit her? Maybe I have a fear that she’ll want to push me aside to “steal the spotlight”? Maybe I have a fear that she’ll want my husband for herself after experiencing what marriage to him can be? Maybe I have a fear that she’ll actually be someone I could enjoy companionship with? There are so many thoughts churning in my mind that aren’t fully formed and carefully considered.
I most definitely have fear for my husband’s heart. I feel compelled to aggressively protect it.
And here is where I am seeking your assistance: I think I need to try to understand the psyche of a woman who would be a wife to a man already married. How does one put herself in that position? Why would she accept the social stigma? Why doesn’t she reject her attraction knowing a man is married? How does it differ for a woman intentionally seeking plural marriage to a man versus one who finds herself enamored with a married man willing to take another wife?
I feel like I might have just had a bit of a mind vomit moment there, lol, sorry for letting it all loose like that.
Breaking away something that appears irreversibly tempered by time is a slow and difficult process (for me and for my husband). Until I was confronted with it, I hadn’t been aware of the rooted rebellion inside of me. And now I’m clearly seeing how deeply etched the body of Christ has become by slivers of feminism.
Most women are much like the rich man of the parable, unable to let go of their fallen desire that they’ve stored in their treasure chest.
I believed a sneaky lie because it sounded right: Belief that feminism is abhorrent therefore means I was automatically “more submissive” to my husband than others could be to their own husbands if they accepted feminism in any form.
History has a tendency to make its mark, and unfortunately more than once I’ve allowed mine to dictate how I could see the blessing of another wife for my husband as anything but beautiful. I know my struggle isn’t over, it’s obvious to me that I haven’t reached the bottom of that dark well yet. But I’m also very grateful for the God given change that I’ve already accepted within myself.
There definitely is a lingering set of fears that I haven’t fully defined for myself or turned over to God yet.
Maybe I have a fear that she’ll be “better” than me, accepting a husband’s desire for plural marriage far easier than I have? Maybe I have a fear that she’ll allow my insecurities to benefit her? Maybe I have a fear that she’ll want to push me aside to “steal the spotlight”? Maybe I have a fear that she’ll want my husband for herself after experiencing what marriage to him can be? Maybe I have a fear that she’ll actually be someone I could enjoy companionship with? There are so many thoughts churning in my mind that aren’t fully formed and carefully considered.
I most definitely have fear for my husband’s heart. I feel compelled to aggressively protect it.
And here is where I am seeking your assistance: I think I need to try to understand the psyche of a woman who would be a wife to a man already married. How does one put herself in that position? Why would she accept the social stigma? Why doesn’t she reject her attraction knowing a man is married? How does it differ for a woman intentionally seeking plural marriage to a man versus one who finds herself enamored with a married man willing to take another wife?
I feel like I might have just had a bit of a mind vomit moment there, lol, sorry for letting it all loose like that.