In her Sonnet 43, famed poetess Elizabeth Barrett Browning
began love letter to her husband Robert Browning with these immortal words:
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I’ve always been intrigued by those words. Call it “a love inventory,” the writer finds it helpful to make a list of the “hows” of the relationship, rather than the “whys”. She chooses not to focus on the qualities of the object of her love, but rather the many ways she expresses her devotion. I find that interesting. If I’ve learned anything in nearly 45 years of marriage to the same person, it’s that what really matters is if she feels loved, not merely that I’ve made an attempt.
I’ve always been intrigued by those words. Call it “a love inventory,” the writer finds it helpful to make a list of the “hows” of the relationship, rather than the “whys”. She chooses not to focus on the qualities of the object of her love, but rather the many ways she expresses her devotion. I find that interesting. If I’ve learned anything in nearly 45 years of marriage to the same person, it’s that what really matters is if she feels loved, not merely that I’ve made an attempt.
To put it into the context of the Body of Christ, it is
vastly more important that our love languages toward one another be both understood and mutually appreciated. For me to think I’ve loved you by giving you
a hug or a handshake instead of a listening ear might allow me to check a box
for connection with you, but can leave you feeling unheard or uncared for. So where do we start?
How about me being a bit self-disclosing with you on just
how you can love me? Sounds a bit like
good old fashioned 21st century narcissism, doesn’t it? It’s all about me. Or, hopefully, it could be viewed more accurately as a genuine
attempt to begin the discussion of how we can, as Peter writes in the New
Testament, “love each other deeply.”
Since I can’t speak for you, let me initiate the deepening of our relationship
by letting you know how best to communicate that I matter to you. Rather than taking a spin at a sonnet like
Ms. Browning did, how ‘bout something more closely resembling a laundry list?
Hopefully, some of my ideas may have a “one size fits all” quality to them, but
others may just be what is helpful to me.
I like to call it, “How do you love me?”
Here goes:
You know my name.
You
are present in my life.
You
are for me.
You
want me to succeed.
You
care about what is going on in the world
behind my public presentation.
behind my public presentation.
You
listen to me.
You
look for Jesus in me.
You
seek to protect me
(physically, emotionally, relationally, spiritually, even my reputation).
(physically, emotionally, relationally, spiritually, even my reputation).
You
really care.
You
point me to Christ.
You
speak truth into my life.
You
forgive me when I’m wrong—even if it takes me awhile to figure it out.
What you say
about me to others (in my absence)
enlarges their view of me, rather than diminishing it.
enlarges their view of me, rather than diminishing it.
You
pray for me.
Not exactly “sonnet quality” to be sure, but I think you get
the point. To love each other deeply in
the body of Christ sometimes expresses itself in encouragement, in really
listening to each other, or in seeking to genuinely empathize with another’s
situation or journey. At other times,
though, it moves beyond just trying to make someone feel better for a moment
and actually requires speaking hard words or expressing tough love. Proverbs 27: 6 says: “Faithful are the wounds
of a friend, but deceitful are the kisses of an enemy.”
As a community, let’s resolve to discovering what best
communicates love and affection for one another, using as our model and source
of power the ‘Friend who sticks closer than a brother.’ Jesus was the quintessential friend and could
only love one way—deeply and to the uttermost.
Let’s follow Him. Let others
count the ways.
tad