Patience is a virtue.
There have been countless songs and poems written about the wonders of romantic love, the pain of love gone wrong, and the longing of unrequited love. There are not, to my knowledge, a whole lot of songs about patiently waiting for love.
Those of us who are old enough, and have been Christians long enough, may remember Dallas Holms' song from the late seventies, "Worth the Waiting", but that wasn't about romantic love. Tom Petty correctly sang that the waiting is the hardest part. Carly Simon sang about anticipation, but if memory serves, she could hardly wait until that night! Solomon in his passionate "Song of Songs" speaks of not awaking love until it's proper time. But, who listens to that guy?
When I found myself divorced in early 2003 the thought of waiting six years to remarry did not seem remotely possible. Honestly, the thought of going even days and weeks without sex seemed difficult enough! Now, six years later, on the verge of finally remarrying, I come to you to repeat and venerate an old trusty, tried and true cliché: good things are worth waiting for.
Not to brag, but I could have had my choice of many really nice women. But, there is a lot of difference between a good woman and the right woman. Far too many people settle for a good man or woman instead of having the patience to find the right one. And no wonder, it can take many years and there is no guarantee that you will ever find them. Meanwhile, all of society looks at you and wonders if there is something wrong with you, or if you are secretly gay.
Every day someone would ask me "So, are you seeing anybody yet?" Every day for over five years I answered "No." That little ritual grew quite tiresome.
Passing on the good to possibly gain the better later on is risky. As I stated earlier, there are no guarantees. Also, you can get caught in the trap of always wondering if you could do better, even after you have found the right one. Still, in my case at least, I can tell you that it was more than worth waiting for the right one.
Now comes the equally hard part.
One season of waiting gives way to the next.
Once having found "the one", and fallen madly in love, and felt a transcendent oneness that is emotionally and spiritually singular, it is extremely difficult to wait until after some ceremony to consummate this oneness. The flesh screams "I need it!" The emotions feel that because you are so close it must soon follow. Only the spirit washed in the water of The Word brings wisdom and stands to contradict the other voices. Only two in complete agreement can resist that kind of temptation!
"Fire in the fireplace is beautiful .... but, fire in the curtains ... is a disaster!"
Tony Evans on sex inside and outside of marriage.
If you ask me one day I may tell you the whole tale of how we managed to wait. It includes chaperones, prayer, group activities, and saying goodnight in the Firebird's front seats, or as we now call them "the chastity seats", instead of being alone at my place or hers.
With all of my heart I hope to, and intend to bring glory to my God, set a good example for my children, and ensure decades of great sex within my marriage; by waiting until my wedding night to enjoy that which is God-designed for enjoyment within marriage.