Thursday, August 31, 2006
On being "unequally yoked"
I was having an unplanned chat with a friend who's studying in US. And the topic somehow evolved to this - being "unequally yoked". The bible is pretty clear on this, and I don't intend to launch into a theological essay on why one should not be unequally yoked, and what the bible says about this. It's easy to tell someone who's a believer, to not date a pre-believer. What if, the person started dating this person before he/she became a christian? And therefore now, the partner is a pre-believer?
That precisely was the concern in the conversation. The bible is clear yes. But does it mean he breaks up with her because he is now a Christian but she is not? Six years. That's a very long time. Feelings are strong. It's a struggle for both sides. For the guy - should he give up on the relationship because one should not be unequally yoked? Doesn't that mean he's giving up on her salvation? For the girl - when I dated this guy, we shared the same religion. Now suddenly he's of another faith. How can I accept this and where do I go from here?
There are no easy answers. I told him to pray, and ask God for wisdom and for God to speak to His heart on this. I shared a few testimonies from people I know, which I will briefly mention here:
1) Both were pre-believers. The guy found God, accepted Christ. The girl struggled for awhile, tried to visit church. He struggled with what to do. Eventually after some time, the girl received Christ. They should be planning their wedding soon.
2) Both were pre-believers. The girl found God, and was convicted that she shouldn't be unequally yoked. Broke up with the guy. The guy was heart-broken. Some time later, he found God through another friend. Accepted Christ. Through a twist of fate, he met the girl again. They eventually got back together and are now married.
These are happy stories, but there are also those that go the other way.... the boy is a believer, the girl is not. The guy broke up with the girl. On her own, the girl found God, and is now a believer, but they never got back together.
Moral of the story? God works in miraculous ways. We cannot foretell what the ending of the story will be. We can only trust Him. All I know is this. One man can never be another man's saviour. The believing partner cannot save the pre-believing one. Only Jesus can.
I feel that the story below summarises God's heart for us very well. And this was what I shared with my friend as well. Will we hold on to our plastic pearls? Or trade them for the genuine ones that the Father longs to give to us?
Jenny's Pearl Necklace
The cheerful girl with bouncy golden curls was almost five. Waiting with her mother at the checkout stand, she saw them: a circle of glistening white pearls in a pink foil box.
"Oh please, Mommy. Can I have them? Please, Mommy, please!" Quickly the mother checked the back of the little foil box and then looked back into the pleading blue eyes of her little girl's upturned face.
"A dollar ninety-five. That's almost $2. If you really want them, I'll think of some extra chores for you and in no time you can save enough money to buy them yourself. Your birthday's only a week away and you might get another crisp dollar bill from Grandma." As soon as Jenny got home, she emptied her piggy bank and counted out 17 pennies. After dinner, she did more than her share of chores. She went to the neighbor, Mrs. McJames, and asked if she could pick dandelions for ten cents. On her birthday, Grandma did give her another new dollar bill and at last she had enough money to buy the necklace.
Jenny loved her pearls. They made her feel dressed up and grown up. She wore them everywhere--Sunday school, kindergarten, even to bed. The only time she took them off was when she went swimming or had a bubble bath. Mother had told her that if they got wet, they might turn her neck green.
Jenny had a very loving daddy and every night when she was ready for bed, he would stop whatever he was doing and come upstairs to read her a story. One night when he finished the story, he asked Jenny, "Do you love me?"
"Oh yes, Daddy. You know that I love you."
"Then may I have your pearls?"
"Oh, Daddy, not my pearls. But you can have Princess--the white horse from my collection. The one with the pink tail. Remember, Daddy? The one you gave me. She's my favorite."
"That's okay, honey. Daddy loves you. Good night." And he brushed her cheek with a kiss.
About a week later, after the story time, Jenny's daddy asked again, "Do you love me?"
"Daddy, you know I love you."
"Then will you give me your pearls?"
"Oh, Daddy, not my pearls. But you can have my baby doll. The brand new one I got for my birthday. She is so beautiful and you can have the yellow blanket that matches her sleeper."
"That's okay, Honey. Sleep well. God bless you, little one. Daddy loves you." And as always, he brushed her cheek with a gentle kiss. A few nights later when her daddy came in, Jenny was sitting on her bed with her legs crossed Indian-style. As he came close, he noticed her chin was trembling and one silent tear rolled down her cheek.
"What is it, Jenny? What's the matter?"
Jenny didn't say anything but lifted her little hand up to her daddy. When she opened it, there was her little pearl necklace. With a little quiver, she finally said, "Here, Daddy. It's for you." With tears gathering in his own eyes, Jenny's kind daddy reached out with one hand to take the prized necklace. With the other hand he reached into his pocket and pulled out a blue velvet case. He handed the handsome velvet case to Jenny and told her, "Thank you for giving me your most prized possesion that you even saved for all by yourself. Here Honey, I have this for you also. I wanted to trade you, but I was going to give these to you tonight either way."
As Jenny pryed open the blue velvet box, so nice a thing itself she'd never known, the glistening white sheen of the rich genuine pearls struck her teary eyes.
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