Too Young to Get Married: A Wedding Anniversary Tribute

Today is my wedding anniversary.

You’re too young, they said. You’re making a mistake, they said. You don’t know what love is, they said. It’s harder than you think, they said. You’ll destroy your life, they said. He’ll never change, they said.

And here we are 40 plus years later and we are still happily married.

I was 17 when I met my husband. He rode in on a while horse, actually, no, it was a tan sports addition Mazda. But it was cool—so cool. At 17 to have a boyfriend with a car, an apartment, and a “high paying” job, whoa, I hit the big time! It was a father’s nightmare for any teenage girl. But my prince was nice and kind and attentive…and most of all he liked me a lot, more than a lot. I had a key to his apartment before I was 18, shhhh don’t tell my parents.

After a short time, we got engaged. How short? Three months short. Again, every parents’ nightmare. “We’re in love. And we want to get married.” Love, isn’t that the reason to get married? Did we even know what love was? Well, I think we did because a year later we were married and we committed to be together forever and forever and ever. We kept our promise. Was three months too short? Maybe. But over 40 years is a long time, wouldn’t you say?

Does anyone really understand love? At 19 when I walked down the aisle I thought I knew enough about love to say, yes—to honor and cherish until death. I still love today and am still committed to honor and cherish until death. Only I’m hoping that death is me first and not him. Selfish, I know. I certainly understand love more today than I did back then, but looking back this one thing I knew for sure: I loved him. I did. And I still do, only more.

People will tell you that marriage is hard. Harder than you think. At 18, when I got engaged, did I know how hard marriage was? Yes, I do believe I did. I had watched my parents “fight it out” over and over. I saw yelling and crying and distance…and togetherness. I saw them stick it out through the highs and the lows and the in-betweens. Did I know how hard marriage was, I sure did. Dating was hard, I knew marriage wouldn’t be much different. Marriage is still hard, but it’s the good kind of hard. It’s the kind of hard where you work out so that you can keep your body in shape and it hurts. You’ve got to work your marriage like you work your body. You’ve got to be serious and steadfast and committed. As soon as it starts to jiggle you’ve got to hit the weights and get to work. You can never let a jiggle take over. You’ve got to defeat it! You’ve got to fight for your marriage—and fight hard. It takes work.

Marriage did destroy my life. It destroys me still. Marriage has demolished my selfishness and pride. It shows me my worst parts daily—parts that need fixing. Parts I can’t ignore. For to ignore those rough edges could destroy my marriage. So, I live destroyed daily. Happily, destroyed! 

We’ve all heard to never get married with the idea that you will change someone. I subscribe to that, yes indeed, I do. But in the 40 plus years I’ve been with my husband he has changed tremendously. More that these pages can hold. God changed him. Not me, I don’t have that much power but God does. God took a lost soul and turned him into a pastor. A pastor who is compassionate, loving, forgiving, understanding, and kind. And a husband who is the same. Yes, he did change. More than anyone I’ve ever known. He changed so much. But so did I—thank God for that. Change has been the constant in our marriage and it has given us the road map for a successful and thriving marriage.

So, on this day, many years ago, I made a commitment, I said yes. And today I’d say yes all over again.

What the Lord has joined let no one pull apart.

“Therefore what God has joined together, let no one separate.”

– Mark 10:9

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