I still get the occasional flowers and chocolate and an evening out from time to time, but this is not really what I consider the most romantic part of marriage. I believe the most romantic part of marriage is found in the day in and day out of ordinary life. (Suzanne Temple)
We have survived an advertising onslaught in preparation for St. Valentine’s Day. We have been told that true romance consists in material giving: a fancy dinner here, a bouquet of flowers there, and yes, the occasional lacy undergarment.
And your average “romantic” comedy? Well, admit it. At their best they are slightly corny and highly improbable—torturous for your husband to sit through! At their very worst, however, they are profane and an outright attack on the sacrament of marriage.
Are we ready to take this notion of “romance” to a much deeper and (one might add) more sanctified level?
Welcome to The Loveliness of Romance!
I do not think that the way in which these romantic posts were woven together would matter; the resulting tapestry would still be truly lovely. I was inspired, though, by Lorri’s reference to her husband’s “love language: acts of service.”
She was referring, of course, to Gary Chapman’s Five Love Languages. And there you have it! My unifying theme.
Before we proceed into the Fair, my friends, will you indulge your hostess in the sharing of a quick romantic story? I know that your manners are impeccable. You are smiling kindly. You don’t mind.
My parents just spent several days with us. Having recently celebrated their 60th wedding anniversary, they are for me a truly beautiful example of the longevity of love! But is there romance? I thought I’d check. On the last day of their visit we were lingering at the breakfast table. I had whipped up a batch of strawberry smoothies and served my parents one of their own—yes, one—in a single glass with two straws for cozy sipping, and with a flirty little strawberry on the rim. Well, my mother’s cheeks flushed pink with pleasure. And my father, for all his laughter, looked like a boy of 18 once more.
Romance is alive and well and attainable, at the age of 80 as well as 40!
Let’s go to the Fair.
And I love you. (Lionel Ritchie)
According to Gary Chapman, “verbal appreciation speaks powerfully to persons whose primary Love Language is ‘Words of Affirmation.’ Simple statements, such as, ‘You look great in that suit,’ or ‘You must be the best baker in the world! I love your oatmeal cookies,’ are sometimes all a person needs to hear to feel loved.
Well. Elizabeth’s I LOVE You Tree is a touching example of how a woman might use words of affirmation to bless her husband (and the readers of her blog along the way). As Jane said in the comments, it’s not just the tree that is beautiful; it’s Elizabeth’s attitude! We stand to learn much about humble submission and true femininity from this post.
And Jane! Oh, sweet Jane. To know her is to love her, truly. Her words of wisdom to her future daughter are just that: full of wisdom and grace and the experience of one very humble, holy mother. (And she’s one heck of a writer, to boot.)
It is impossible for our dear Dawn to not be cheerful and cute in all that she does. Her romantic acrostic is as sweet and fun and clever as any Hallmark card, but if you read between the lines you will see the depth of this couple’s love and the effort that they put into it.
I do not think there could be a more affirming set of words than this: “When I’m looking for a wife, I’m not looking for someone I can live with. I’m looking for someone I can’t live without. And I think I found her.” The rest of the story, as it is currently unfolding in all its beauty, may be found at the home of our ever-lovely, ever-bubbly friend and fellow homeschooler, Nutmeg.
How often do we long for the more nonverbal of spouses to just communicate a bit more often? My own husband writes for a living, but when it comes to the inscription on his cards to me, I often just get a “love, John.” Pookie! Your wife was an English major! Give this gal some prose! Well, Sarah at Just another Day of Catholic Pondering says that a set of bath crayons “has changed everything” at her house. I’m thinking I may have to follow suit!
“Quality time,” says Gary Chapman, “is more than mere proximity. It’s about focusing all your energy on your mate. Many mates feel most loved when they spend physical time together, doing activities that they love to do. Spending time together will bring a couple closer, and, in the years to come, will fill up a memory bank that you can reminisce about in the future.”
Elena at My Domestic Church lived with her grandparents growing up and says that it gave her “ a unique opportunity to see a marriage of love first hand. They would comfort and support each other when they suffered the loss of a loved one. They would tease each other. A couple of times I even caught Grandma sitting on Grandpa’s lap and they would laugh about it.” Talk about making a lasting, loving impression upon a little girl!
Genevieve’s post “Love” may be simply titled, but its theme is hardly simple! There is much to ponder in her reflections on her own wedding day and in her beautiful description of a 25th wedding anniversary party she recently attended: “Their children showed us a video they made for their parents. I admit that instead of watching the video, I am watching the couple. And I see it. A flicker here and there. A glimpse of why this couple was meant to be. And how they have survived all these years in a world that said love was only meant to last during the honeymoon.”
Love. Such a little word, that. And yet, so brimming with significance.
The wonderful My Mr. Knightley was written by our favorite expatriate and much-beloved Diane. In it she paints a picture of a man that is both dashing and down-to-earth, her husband. What a sweet, significant series of vignettes. She is as blessed in him as I know he is blessed in her.
Matilda’s readers are always in for the most delightful mix of wit and wisdom. She never lets us down. In her contribution to the Loveliness of Romance Fair, she considers one of the definitions of the word romance: a feeling of mystery, excitement and remoteness from everyday life. “The only mystery in my day,” she says, “Is whether or not that smell is coming from the steamed broccoli or the toddler on my hip. Remoteness from everyday life? Ha!” She pauses, and then continues. “But then I saw the word…wonder.” The post that she wrote as a result of her musing is truly wonderful.
The third love language, receiving gifts, corresponds not only to those purchased gifts but more importantly, to sacrificial ones. “Some mates respond well to visual symbols of love. If you speak this love language, you are more likely to treasure any gift as an expression of love and devotion. The gift of self is an important symbol of love. Sometimes all your mate desires is for someone to be there for them, going through the same trials and experiencing the same things. Your body can become a very powerful physical symbol of love.”
I think that this particular love language can be tricky. Too many gifts have the potential to turn the recipient into one spoiled wee lassie. I loved Kristen’s approach to romance. No surprise, there! If you’ve been reading Kristen’s blog since she began it two short months ago, you’ll agree. She is easy to love! In her post, “The Sweetness of Romance,” she refers to romance and all the little extras in one’s relationship as the “icing” on the nourishing cake of every day life. What a beautiful analogy.
Jen is considering a vocation to the religious life and is “learning at the feet of St. Therese.” Her post, “My Vocation is LOVE,” is about the greatest gift of all: the gift of self. Her greatest goal is “to learn how to put myself last, and to put the needs and wants of others first.” These are words not only for us but for our children to consider.
In Cindy’s “Valentine’s Day Romance,” she says that she is blessed in that “her husband is my Valentine every day.” When you read of all his many beautiful and selfless gifts, you will agree.
Do you want real romance? Read Jennifer’s “The Most Romantic Year.” She is always sweet and truthful, which is one of the many reasons why I love her. And from the sounds of this post, her husband is every bit as lovable as she.
(St. Josemaria Escriva)
“Just as Jesus demonstrated when he washed the feet of his disciples, doing humble chores can be a very powerful expression of love and devotion to your mate. Acts of service require both mates to humble themselves into doing some chores and services that aren’t usually expected from their gender. However, these little sacrifices will mean the world to your mate, and will ensure a happy relationship.”
And now we return to Lorri, who has been waiting so patiently for me to provide her link! Here is the story detailing her husband’s beautiful and caring act of service: installing her pantry Taj Mahal. (Tell him he’s hired!)
Are you ready for another awesome post? In Heather’s “The Loveliness of Romance: Now That’s Romantic!” she says that “if my life is a movie then it certainly isn’t a romantic comedy…but praise God it’s not a tragedy either. Ha! How many of us can relate to that? And yet, she has known her share of sorrow in that they lost a baby at 36 ½ weeks’ gestation. With those words, Heather became a true friend of the heart to many. Of that I’m certain. What is truly beautiful is that her love for her husband (and vice versa) only grew stronger throughout this trial.
To visit Suzanne at her blog is to go for coffee with your smart and funny friend. You always come away from the visit with a smile and a sense of encouragement! Her “The End of Love” is as wise and as edifying as it gets, and her philosophy of romance goes way beyond the advertising circulars: “Small considerations, kind words, gentle encouragement, prayers offered, and sacrifices made– both given and received– can, and do, ‘transform the dust of everyday life into a golden haze.’”
According to Gary Chapman (and probably most of our husbands), “many mates feel the most loved when they receive physical contact from their partner. They can be big acts, such as back massages or lovemaking, or little acts such as touches on the cheek or a hand on the shoulder. It’s important to learn how your mate responds to touch. That is how you will make the most of this love language.”
Jill’s post “Poor Paul” is just a really great story: the kind that you would share over drinks on a couples’ night out with friends. Oh, to hear her husband’s side of it! I placed it in the category of “physical touch” because of the way that Paul needed to get in Jill’s face to get her attention. Man, she made him work for it!
The description of the older couple in Mary Ellen’s beautifully written post, “True Romance,” will give you a lump in your throat. I agree with Mary Ellen: what a great and enduring love story.
Melissa has long been one of the sweetest reasons I’ve had to visit New Mexico. I now see that she’s also one of the spiciest! What a photo! And what an awesome story. She hits the nail on the head when she says that the love between a man and his wife is eternal.
In her post “Amazing Grace,” Cheryl admits that she can be very self-centered. “It’s easy for me to show my love in ways I enjoy, (or don’t really mind) such as helping Bobby to entertain guests, doing his laundry, cleaning the house, taking care of our children or listening to him talk about his work. But sometimes it’s not easy for me to do what he enjoys.” She is so honest and humble in her self-appraisal! I loved this post and could so relate to it, because the physical gift of self is often the hardest.
Still, there is no greater love and no love more powerful. As Scott Hahn says, “the one-flesh union of persons in the act of marriage is so powerful that 9 months later you may have to name it.” Now that’s romance!
We are nearing the end, my friend. My own contribution to the Fair is short and sweet (I hope!). I know that you’ll forgive me; as your hostess, I’ve been so busy checking coats and pouring drinking that I haven’t had a lot of free time! In any case, I love the metaphor of a slow dance for one’s marriage. Often, you and your spouse just need to take a break from all the busy-ness. You need to match your steps and move together. Best of all, you need to cuddle.
It has been my pleasure to host such a lovely Loveliness Fair. I knew that these posts would be inspiring and I am certain you will agree. Let us linger with this inspiration, though, long past the fourteenth day of this month. Let us revel—yes, revel—in the intoxicating union that is marriage. We stand before the mirror and what we see is not just a man and his wife. We see a reflection of the love between Christ and His Church.
I would recommend, given our feminine need for words of affirmation, that you print out a copy of these posts and put them in a binder. What a wonderful witness to the power of love and the many, many ways to be romantic.
And please, as often as you are able, leave a comment to let them know you’ve stopped by. These beautiful gals have worked hard on these lovely posts—and they deserve a warm Internet hug for their effort.
Have a blessed day!
Matilda says
Beautiful, lovely, feminine, and wonderfully romantic… and that goes double for your fair! Thank you for all your hard work!
Jane Ramsey says
It looks wonderful, Margaret! I can’t wait to read all the posts. And you pulled it all together so beautifully. Many thanks to our Fair Hostess!
Melissa says
Oh, Margartet, you have done such a marvelous job of pulling this Fair together! You have far exceeded my romantic expectations; this is a truly wonderful post and I can hardly wait to read all these lovely ladies’ tales of romance! (I may visit several times throughout the day. You have had an enormous response!)
Thank you, Margaret, for your romantic nature and all the hard work I’m sure it took to host this special Fair. Hope you have a perfectly lovely day! 🙂
Jamie says
Thank you Margaret for all your work! I have to admit, I hardly do these “fairs” because it takes so much time, but since it was here…I checked them all and what I thought would happen, did, I love all those wonderful women. Of course I marked them all on my “favorites”!
Your parents sharing a smoothie, how wonderful, did you get a picture? How cute!
Thank you again for hosting this, God Bless you!
Lorri says
Margaret, what a wonderful way with words you have. You’re right, I was waiting very patiently for my own post to show up, LOL! Thanks for hosting.
Jennifer says
This is wonderful Margaret. Thank you for all your hard work. These are all sure to warm my heart on a cold and rainy day.
nutmeg says
Your writing is impeccable, and your style is beautiful… I love the color changes, subtle and lovely!
Time to cozy up with my coffee and read…
Thank you Margaret!
Mary Ellen Barrett says
Margaret you did a beautiful job!
Cay says
Margaret,
You have outdone yourself with this fair.
It’s beautiful and I love the graphics. Where’d you find them? Did you say and I missed that?
Anyway, I love it all and you are a sweetheart! 🙂
minnesotamom says
Cay: I have been inspired by Dawn in many ways, but in this case it was the scanning of Valentine’s Day stickers for my graphics!
To tell you the truth, I don’t really care for the heavy black boarder around them. Anyone know how to get rid of that?
J.C. says
Gracious hotess Margaret,
Thank you for all your hard work. Truly lovely! Have a happy Valentine’s day in every way.
Jill says
What a great job you did putting this together! I love how you organized things, wrote things, and made each entry sound so enticing to read. I’m going to go check a few out (and a few more later, and a few more later…) Thanks for putting this together!
Dawn says
Margaret, you are a sweetheart and one talented lady! This fair is absolutely wonderful. I cannot wait to sit down with some tea later today and savor each and every post!!
Kristen Laurence says
Margaret, this fair is one of the Loveliest I’ve attended! How your words and the posts elevate, and “sweep us away”!
How I wish the rest of the world could read these beautiful posts and learn about true Love, real romance and good marriages!
Michelle says
Very nice. I’ll be quite busy this afternoon! So many wonderful and affirming posts to read.
Anonymous says
So, this was the best you could do, eh? Well, I’m sure you must be very busy. Nice try, anyway.
Best regards,
Me
PS This is what you get for making me look up the word “inimitable.”
Another masterpiece from my favorite Minnesota Mom. Truly, I don’t know how you do it. But I’m so thankful you do.
minnesotamom says
Alright for YOU, Ms. Anonymous. I’m glad I made you look up “inimitable” because you made my heart sink with your opening line! You big stink.
PS. How’s the weather in Belgium today? 😉
Michelle: why didn’t you enter your post for today in the Fair?? It’s awesome!
Anne McD says
I hope this doesn’t get too long, but for all the romance I’ve longed for in my marriage, I recieved the best display of it that I could have ever imagined this weekend.
A couple of months ago, a priest told me that as spouses, it is our duty to mirror the love of God to each other. My husband should come from an encouter with me and say to himself, “wow, what have I ever done to be treated so well?” For weeks afterward, I was convinced that I did just that for my husband. Then, this weekend, I mixed a crazy coctail of pregnancy hormones, built up frustration with the kids, and a general crazy attitude that I can only call my own, and I went ballistic for the firt time in six years of marriage on my husband. I didn’t just yell. I said mean and hurtful things to him. To the man I love. To the man I promised I’d be with as long as God wanted us to be together. To the man who, if he ever did to me what I did to him, I’d be devestated. And he was hurt, and mad, and rightfully so. I soon realized what a huge mistake I had made, and apologized to him, several times, but I didn’t feel like it was enough. I even confessed it through yet another wave of tears when I went to confession that afternoon. When I brought it up the third time that evening, apologizing again, wondering why he wasn’t being mean to me, as I thought he rightfully should be, he reminded me– he doesn’t hold grudges. He had forgiven me. I never before had such a glimpse of God’s love for me as I did this weekend. Here I was, broken, sinful, hurting someone who loves me, and he just loved me back. I caught that glimpse of God’s great love for me, which was bigger than any time I had brought him coffee in bed or made an extra effort to clean up the house, all the while patting myself on the back for being “the good wife.”
“Husbands, love your wives, as Christ loved the church and gave Himself up for her, that he might sanctify her . . . that she might be holy and without blemish.” (Eph: 25-26)
minnesotamom says
Anne: to “catch a glimpse of God’s great love” for us is no small thing. Thank you for sharing this beautiful reflection on forgiveness.
Suzanne Temple says
Oh yea, yea, yea, I finally made it! I didn’t think I would ever get to this fair with my dial up connection, but here I am! It looks great! When I get my dsl back, I’ll be back to read it all!
Thank you, Margaret, what a great job you did!
KC says
Margaret,
It’s beautiful. Everyone did such a great job and you did an awesome job hosting!! Thank you!!
Laura The Crazy Mama says
Ahhh, this has inspired me to give in a write up a little tribute to the hubs. The most non-romantic, sick, freako that I know…and I wouldn’t have it any other way!!!!! I’ll have to whip up a good one for St. V’s day this week, it’s sure to be a doozy.
Donna says
What a lovely and inspiring fair. Thank you, Margaret for a beautiful read while enjoying my cup of tea. And thank you to all the participants. Well done!!!
Pat Gohn says
A great find the day after Valentine’s Day! Thanks, Margaret, for a beautiful post and compilation! Am linking it to my blog’s weekly affirmation of the Church called “Loving the Bride.” I hope others will be enriched!