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I am offering prayers for all husbands, wives, sons, daughters and other family members and friends so that they find their way to the true path to God.
Hi Newbetx,Mapi,
How are things with you?
Thank you for a male perspective. It is helpful. I never tell my husband what he needs to do, should do, I stay very silent about the matter of faith for long stretches, in the hopes that living my example will eventually draw him in to see what is bringing me such joy, and peace, and patience. I have been relatively quiet, as my husband is one who takes even a gentle nudge and feels it like a brick to the head. I try to keep so much of my faith practice “under the radar” so to speak, so he never feels affected by it, or left out, or pushed to join me, or whatever. My prayer group is during the day, so I am never missing family time in the evening. I attend morning mass, and he problably isn’t even aware of how often I go to mass. If he comes to bed as I say my evening prayers, I drop what I am doing to give him my attention and finish the prayers later. I try to greet him every day with love and affection and positive attention.Sandra,
My faith lay dormant for 17 years. I don’t know that I could tell you my wife was frustrated about that or not. She never said much except “you need to do” this or that. Maybe she was talking to God but talking AT me. I woke up finally. She suggested I read a book. I think. Can’t recall, actually. It was there and I developed an interest in it. I’ve taken off from there. Maybe you need to find out what might interest him. My impression is some older Catholic men were tired of having faith beat into them. It might take some digging. I suspect he has a different agenda (don’t most men?) and you just need to figure out what he might be interested in. You may need to build a bridge he can walk across. Faith and Deeds. Prayer and work.
I’ve suggested this to others before. Be close to your husband. From there you can pull or push, but if you are far away, you have no leverage.
No way!! I say prayers at night with my 10 year old son (he becomes very pius at bedtime, lol) and when he is in bed and yelling for me to come say prayers with him, I have encouraged hubby to go instead, but he has never said yes. He would never pray with me. When we say grace at the supper table, I have added a chalk board on the kitchen wall which says “We pray for…” and family members can add their intentions. This is my sneaky way of adding some family prayer time. For some reason, hubby goes along with saying grace. However, he cracks jokes and is totally irrevererent, or grabs the chalk, and adds goofy things, like prayers for his sports team, or some other ridiculous intention.Sandra… hmmm a tough nut, eh? Sorry. I’ll have to think some more… I would sense that he feels ready to do battle with a more direct approach… Stopping your prayers for him must let him know how much you appreciate him. Ever ask him to join you?
Well, I see your location is “hiding from the housework”, maybe you and I are long lost twins? 'cuz I am also hiding from the housework…sandraladeda, are you sure we’re not married to the same man? Or maybe your husband is my husband’s identical twin, and they were seperated at birth…humm…
Are you also “drop dead gorgeous”? 'cuz if you are, that’s just spooky!!!
Well…people have told me to “drop dead,” but they have never put the word “gorgeous” in that statement!Well, I see your location is “hiding from the housework”, maybe you and I are long lost twins? 'cuz I am also hiding from the housework…
Are you also “drop dead gorgeous”? 'cuz if you are, that’s just spooky!!!
Well…people have told me to “drop dead,” but they have never put the word “gorgeous” in that statement!
Hi everyone, I posted on this thread many months ago, haven’t looked at it for a while, but just wanted to say to you Katy, that I am also reading this book. It is good so far and I am asking Elisabeth to intercede for me with my marriage. My husband does believe in God, does go to mass but thats as far as it goes.I am reading The Secret Diary of Elisabeth LeSeur. Her husband never did receive Christ in her lifetime, but became a priest after her death. It may or may not be that way for the ones we love…loving God, not becoming priests or religious. My situation causes me pain, but I keep trying to trust Jesus and remember he loves them even more than I do. I do recommend the book. I am reading it by fits and starts, spreading it out for my own encouragement.
I was thinking the same thing today, too.I read today’s gospel (Luke 15:3-7) and felt hopeful that of the 100 sheep, my husband is the lost one he leaves the 99 others to go find, comes home, and says to his friends and neighbors “rejoice with me, for I have found my sheep that was lost”…
Praying for all the wayward sheep in our families…