Boy Meets Girl
There is one book that I
read when I was 18 years-old by Joshua Harris that forever changed the way I
did relationships from that point forward along with a series that Louie Giglio
did with the same title coincidently enough the book and the series are titled,
“Boy Meets Girl.” The Lord has brought this particular story from the book to my mind many times, just as a reminder to surrender and trust. There is one other story in the book that the Lord brings to mind often. But for whatever reason I can't shake this one tonight. I haven't read the book in years (honestly) but tonight just really felt like I needed to share this couples story. Nothing is impossible for God! There is a season for everything, and God makes everything beautiful in His timing.
An Early Morning
Funeral
Boy Meets Girl by: Joshua Harris
“Rich was digging a
hole in Christy’s front yard that night to bury a box that contained all the
letters they’d written each other. There were over one hundred handwritten
pages inside it.
Had his feelings for Christy
changed? Not at all. But he realized that he couldn’t be guided just by his
feelings. He had to act on principle and do what was in Christy’s best
interest. He couldn’t just do what felt right; he had to do what was right.
Even though it hurt, he knew that the most caring thing he could do for the girl
he loved was to get out of her life and end the relationship that was
distracting both of them from serving God and obeying her parents.
It took Rich nearly two hours of
digging to finish the hole. He made it two feet wide by three feet long and
eighteen inches deep so it would be beneath the frost line. He picked up the
box of letters and laid it gently into the ground. He had wrapped it tightly in
several layers of plastic. Rich wanted his hopes to be able to stay in the
ground for a long time…maybe even forever . For 18 year-old Rich, that moment
was the funeral of his dreams. He was submitting his feelings and longings to
God. He stared at the box one last time, looked up at the quiet house, and then
pushed the dirt he’d unearthed back into the hole and packed it down with his
foot. “If you want to dig this up someday, I know you can,” he told God. “But
if not, this is where it will stay.” He covered the spot with sod, the quietly
stole away.
A
month after Rich buried their love letters, both he and Christy left home for
colleges in different parts of the country. They didn’t say goodbye. They
didn’t write or call each other. Because their schools had different schedules,
they didn’t see each other during the year. Those were difficult days. The love
they felt for each other hadn’t gone away.
A year and a half after they’d
broken up, Christy called her mom from school and told her that he was till
struggling with her feelings for Rich. When her dad found out, he asked if she
knew how Rich was doing. “How would I know?” Christy answered, the emotions in
her voice thinly veiled. “I haven’t talked to him since we broke up.”
Her dad was impressed. Rich had
stuck to his word and broken off communication with Christy. Mike decided to
intervene once more. A few months later, when Rich was home from college, Mike
called him and asked him to come to his office.
“I had no idea what he wanted to
talk to me about,” Rich says. “ I thought I must be in trouble, but I couldn’t’
imagine what I’d done.”
As it turned out, Rich wasn’t in
trouble. Mike wanted to meet with him to thank him for keeping his word. He
also wanted to tell him that he felt it was an appropriate time for Rich and
Christy to begin a courtship.
Rich was floored. He told Mick he
needed time to pray about it. “Well, next wek I have to go down to Richmond,”
Mike told him. “Why don’t you drive me down, and we can talk about it then?”
A week later Rich and Mike were on
the road again. It was just like old times. And it was time for another talk.
Rich had prayed hard that week about
starting a relationship with Christy again. But as he sought God, he sensed Him
saying that it still wasn’t the right time for a courtship. “I still wasn’t
ready to get married. I was still figuring out what I’d be doing for a living.
It seemed that God was saying, “You committed to these principles, and you need
to stick to them even if her dad is giving you the green light.”
When Rich shared this with Christy’s
dad, Mike couldn’t have been more surprised or more pleased. This time it was
the young man who was sharing what God had taught him about waiting for the
right time. Rich and Christy didn’t begin a courtship then, but they did start
to talk and ease back into a friendship. A year later, with Christy still away
at school, they began a long-distance courtship. Things were so different this
time. Their relationship was just as romantic, but now it had purpose and
direction. They had their parents’ blessings. Every day their confidence for
marriage grew.
All that time the box full of love
letters lay hidden. Rich had never told Christy that he had buried them in her
own front yard. She thought the letters had been burned. The Christmas before
she graduated she found out otherwise.
I didn’t tell you about one other thing
Rich had put in that box before he buried it. When he carefully wrapped it
years before, he placed one new letter on top of all the others. It was a
letter Christy had never read. In it, Rich asked her to marry him.
So, Christmas morning, over 4 years
after it had been buried, the box of cherished letters was unearthed and
opened. And four year after it had been written, Christy read Rich’s letter
proposing marriage.

Before I even read that again tonight these two verse were
playing my mind tonight
John 13:7 “Jesus
replied, “You do not realize now what I am doing, but later you will
understand.” Ps 46:10“Be still, and know that I am God.”
Wait patiently on the Lord, for He is faithful!
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