Why
“Submitting to Your Husband” Is Actually a Compliment
Have you heard the popular
wedding Bible verse Ephesians 22: “Wives, submit to your husbands”?
Of course you have. In fact,
Kelsey already brought it up in her post The “S” Word. And while she covered her
feelings personally, for some reason I still left the Web that day with my
hackles the slightest bit raised because I hadn’t yet made peace with the idea.
But thankfully, nine months into my own marriage, I have finally come around to
it, and I think it is a special message that can save you a few years of pain
and misery in your marriage.
Bear with me. Because maybe
you’ve googled “wedding” and at some point some jerk said something offensive
and used this quote as evidence. And maybe, like me, you have older brothers
and a Catholic mother who read this verse with a twinkle in their eye as you
tried to find some verses for your own wedding. And maybe you don’t feel the
need to understand or appreciate this verse — but that might be a huge mistake.
To save us the intricacies of
theology and variations on this verse, I don’t want to get deep into the
religious implications of this Bible verse and its amalgamations. Just a new
look at the word itself will help my point.
First, I think we can all stop
listening to the person that says asking one’s wife to submit is like bridling
and riding a horse (yes, I have heard this before). Obviously, wives are not
horses. And generally you cannot force things or people into that kind of
submission without extreme violence and quite a few boundary issues.
But what about the other kind of
submission? Say, submitting a poem into a poetry contest. The kind of
submission that you choose to make for the betterment of yourself, your
position or your loved ones. Or even submitting yourself to constructive
criticism – the act of removing your ego for a moment in order to improve
yourself. This is closest to the Latin origin (and my favorite meaning of the
word) — a lowering, sinking, or yielding to a thing or person.
So, here is a turn of thought
that changed my mind about this verse forever.
What if it was written assuming
certain things about women? That women are strong. That women are often
stubborn (I know I definitely am). That women, given a chance, will take over
the world, do any and everything for their families, and basically drive
themselves into a stressful, overworked, insane firework display of a human if
you leave them to it?
Can you think of a woman you know
who does it all? Who might even take on too much to be happy — tries to control
too much, do all they can do, sometimes to the point of not taking care of
herself?
We all know how that story ends –
the burnout. The stress. The subsequent gastrointestinal discomfort.
For me, this verse (or “tip,” as
I like to call it) is asking a married woman to accept that she now has a
partner. This means, when delegating tasks, that maybe the bathroom won’t be as
clean as you’d like to to be, but you didn’t have to clean it this time. And
maybe the vacuuming won’t be done within the half hour time slot you would like
to to be done but…guess what…you aren’t the one who has to do it alone anymore.
This verse is offering perfect
and timely advice to help you stop being an overworked life-solopreneur,
Type-A, micromanaging stress ball. To help you submit your standards — yield
your way of living — to another kind of living that makes room for a person who
will have different priorities and different needs.
There will always be people who
interpret this verse differently, who think that submission means ownership —
perhaps people who like to have an inordinate amount of control. And if that is
the case and you find yourself disagreeing, chances are you are in for some
marital discourse or dog-housing.
But what if you married a true
partner? What if, of all the reasons you chose your husband, trust was first
and foremost? When that is the case, as it is for me, submission means taming
my volatile nature. Submission means allowing for the space of my husband in my
life when before I might have thought I didn’t need a partner. Now I know I do.
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