My First Love
The secret truth is....I'm a huge romantic. A few Sundays ago, the pastor was talking about the church returning to their first love. While I was listening to him preach, it made me think back about the first time I fell in love--May 25, 2004. Tears sprung to my eyes as I thought about right afterwards when I was on a road trip to the beach and that was all that I could think about. I felt so unbelievably blessed and I knew this is what it is like to be in love. My thoughts kept coming back to this amazing new experience over and over again. There was no escaping it. Sometimes I don't remember that day because so much has happened since then. We are approaching our 8 1/2 year anniversary, which makes me smile.
"To the angel of the church in Ephesus write: These are the words of him who holds the seven stars in his right hand and walks among the seven golden lampstands: I know your deeds, your hard work and your perseverance. I know that you cannot tolerate wicked men, that you have tested those who claim to be apostles but are not, and have found them false. You have persevered and have endured hardships for My name and have not grown weary. Yet I hold this against you: You have forsaken your first love." Rev. 2:1-4
Sometimes as a single girl, it can get a bit weird when everyone is celebrating various anniversaries--first time they met, dated, kissed, got engaged, when they were married, had a kid, etc...while you are celebrating the anniversary of...nothing. I'm not sure that one can ever become a professional third wheel no matter how much experience you have at it. Yet in the awkward weirdness, there is beauty. In the midst of realizing what you don't have, you realize all over again what you do have. A love that will never end. An anniversary that will never be broken or be forced to start over with someone new. No one could love me better.
You understand me at my deepest depth. I'll never be frustrated because my motives were good, but my actions backfired because You know my motives better than I do. There is no room for fear in our love--I'll never wonder if You'll get tired of me or disappear or if my secrets are too much for You. You already know everything there is to know about me and You love me completely. You cannot love me anymore or any less than You do at this moment because Your love is perfect. This is too wonderful. You are perfect. You heal my heart from everything that the world has thrown at it over the years. I am only capable of loving You and others because You loved me first (I John 4:19). "Then I realized that I should be saying, "I love you, too" to God because He had already said, "I love you" to me first every time"(paraphrased from Beth Moore).
As the tears welled up in my eyes, I realized that I'd fallen for You before anyone else ever came into my life. I smile and I'm grateful. It will always be "us" no matter what happens. I'm sorry for all of the times that I've let you down. I'm thankful that You're proud of me despite it all. I'm sorry that I neglected our love at times and was distracted. I'm thankful that You loved me enough to remove distractions and to make me fall deeper in love with You.





