Jill : Heartful Service

Marraige

Jill said Feb 22, 2008, 9:54 PM:

 

Like many, if not most, of the women I know… I looked a long time for the man I was “meant to marry”.  I craved that union with another soul.  I wanted my split apart.

Now… starting back when I was thirteen or so… the idea of marriage had much more to do with wanting to feel loved or needed by someone.  I thought it would be romantic to have your heart so tied to someone that you would shatter with the angst of it all….

Into my twenty's I did the human and natural thing.  I thought that this “relationship” would help change the way I felt about myself and my life.  I was unconscious to the thought that I was expecting a partner to heal me and to save me in many ways.

And yet… there was a part of me guided in a wisdom I had yet to understand.  I made a list.  A long and detailed list of what I wanted this man to be.  Somewhere in the neediness of it all and the demands that I could not keep my soul from making… I realized that if I wanted “him” - the man in the list… I needed to be a great deal more like the list than I was.

And so I started working on that.  I began to also really pay attention to the way I related or did not relate to others and what expectations I put on them for the way I wished to be.  I started noticing other people and their relationship and I discovered games and manipulations that I swore I would not do.

YEARS went by.  I realized I had been bargaining with the Universe.  “I do this and I will gain what I am looking for”  I began to surrender.  I continued to find relationships destined to fail and then I realized I was afraid of that bone deep, open to the core intimacy.  I was afraid to have all that I ever wished to have, and I sabotaged all attempts to gain that.

I directed my healing in therapy to be less relationship challenged and let go of my committment phobia.  And I worked on myself.  I realized that I wanted a communion.  I did not want a husband to heal me.  To make me better.  To fill my life with meaning.  To make me less lonely.  I wanted someone that I could share my life with and that I could offer myself - whole and complete.

And when I was ready….. I surrendered.  I stayed present and in the moment and became so very awed when I found him.  I spent my time getting to know this man.  I found that the more I unwrapped the greater my delight.  I was whole and complete and happy in the life I had created and I was ready to share.

Today marks our second month of marraige.  I find that communion… emotional, spiritual, physical communion was worth waiting for.  It was worth the work that I did on myself.  I discovered that wedding….. to wed…. was to bind and combine the spirit of two.  There is a sense of shared life.  In our entire relationship, I have simply been present and magic weaves the moments together.

I am glad that I waited.  I am deeply humbled to know I was waited for.