Preamble: I hate it when people post such long diatribes, but I am only human after all, and as it turns out, pretty good at going on diatribes of my own. I’m sorry this is so long, but it needed to be written …
Slick,
Your husband is perfectly normal. How should I know? Well, because not much more than a month ago, I was right there, in the same exact place in which he finds himself now. And for me (at the time, at least), that was not a particularly easy place to be in.
Early January, my wife came to me with this aspect of Catholic teaching – this, after the two of us happily took part in such things (OS/MM) for a number of years. And I gave her all the same arguments I’m sure your husband is giving you. (Don’t blame him.) Like your husband, I saw these acts as beautiful gifts of love from one spouse to another … from husband to wife, from wife to husband. I explained (quite eloquently, might I add) precisely what my views on the matter were. I was convincing. I was poetic. I was even pretty emphatic and emotional.
But none of that mattered.
What it came down to was this: My wife felt in her heart that it was wrong. And given that, I couldn’t rightly ask her to do something against her moral will. It didn’t matter what I thought or felt … in her heart, my wife believed it (OS/MM) a sin against God, and so, though I disagreed, I surrendered myself to her will. (It was anything BUT easy.) But I did it. Then I got down on my knees and prayed many times for strength, for the light of Christ to be bestowed upon me, for the fog that was clouding my sense of what is right and what is wrong to lift so that I might be open fully to the Church and Her teachings.
And then it happened.
When at once, I found myself surrendering to the will of my wife, I realized more importantly, I was surrendering myself TO THE WILL OF GOD!
That first week, believe me, was as hard as they come. But it got easier, especially once I had that revelation. Because all of a sudden it wasn’t just the two of us in our bedroom. The Holy Spirit was there too. Trying our best to live by God’s will while enjoying our marital relations acted as a divine invitation for God to be there with us in those incredibly intimate moments. And it MORE than enriched them. It turned them blessed and holy.
My heart goes out to you and your husband, who I’m sure is a very good man. His desires for such things don’t make him evil, Slick. Far from it. He simply doesn’t understand in his heart what you are beginning to understand in yours. In time, perhaps he will. (My wife certainly helped me to understand such things in my heart.)
What helped me most, Slick, as I dealt with this was knowing that it wasn’t a matter of my wife trying to deny me a certain type of pleasure … but that it was rather, a matter of my wife trying her best TO PLEASE GOD. Something we do together now. Something every wife ought to help her husband do, and likewise, every husband, his wife. After all, we are here to help one another get to heaven. Aren’t we?
I can only pray for the two of you, Slick. If you or your husband wish to write me a private message, please do so. I will be more than willing to help in any way I can. In the meantime, DO pick up a copy of Christopher West’s The Good News About Sex and Marriage – but not as a book, GET THE CD. It blew my mind and opened my eyes … and in turn, my soul. I hope it will do the same for the two of you.
Peace and blessings to you both.