
I'm angry. Very, very angry. I swim in a world of divorce. There is no part of Christianity where divorce and marriages-on-the-rocks is not rampant. No where. It's in every church, among America's pastors, youth directors, Christian colleges, seminaries, the mission field, the para-church world. Actually, when I don't here guys ever talk about how hard marriage is openly I assume their situation is VERY bad. Silence is the red flag. It sickening.
A friend of mine started divorce proceedings just after two years of marriage. He's vowed to never get married again and he never wants kids. His wife left, with the dogs, about 6 months ago. The dude's lost, it's tough to watch.
The way we seem to deal with marriage problems it is by sweeping them under the rug in churches until it explodes. Honesty about marriages in trouble doesn't come until one spouse leaves or threatens to leave. Pathetically, people can't be open about their jacked-up marriage BEFORE (folks), BEFORE it's too late.
Fellas, if your marriage sucks get some help. Don't just passively let it decline. Many of you are stuck with controlling, oppressive wives. A lot of you are even scared of her. That's not going to work.
Here's some silly, empty rhetoric: "we just need to preach the gospel more." Ahh, yeah, right, sure thing. We'll keep doing that and I"ll keep having to hang out with kids of divorce in "gospel preaching churches." There must not be a church in America then that preaches the gospel.
True story: Last week I'm hanging out with a kid whose Dad just left his Mom and the fam for "the other woman." A "Christian family," sitting across the table eating pancakes from this kind of pain was at times unbearable that day.
THEN, the booth across from us walks in a mom and her two sons. She looked like she had been in a bar fight and lost bad. It was about 1:00 pm. She was on the phone talking about the "custody" battle to a friend (actually it sounded like her attorney).
The boys looked dead, like they had no blood sugar at all. They just sat there, faces buried in their plates. And then the Mom got off the phone and worst thing happened:

(NEW ORLEANS - 15 Jul 2006--










