Here's my basic advice for people considering plural marriage: don't do it. Just don't.
Of course I don't mean that across the board. There are exceptions. But in my experience so far, there are few.
Please forgive me for my uncharacteristic pessimism. I'm just tired of the carnage.
In the past two and half years since we have chosen to come out of our seclusion and join our wagon to Biblical Families's expedition into the plural family frontier, we have met some wonderful people. We have friends now that feel like I've known forever. There is joy in my heart where there wasn't before. In so many ways, and without a single doubt, we have found our people.
As the years have gone by and we have hosted and counseled many, many families and subsets of families, I've also experienced much sorrow and honestly...anger. Mistakes get made - BIG mistakes that could have been avoided (pretty sure this is where my anger gets triggered) - and hearts don't just get bruised, they get broken. Unrecognizably, and irreparably so.
I think in pictures and stories. In that light, please go with me here...
Imagine that deciding to live this lifestyle is like volunteering to go to the front line of a battle in a major war. In this story, I'm not a soldier. I'm a nurse. I don't see the actual battle. I don't experience the initial volley of bullets or blasts. I'm not as interested in the big picture as I am in the people right in front of me who are bleeding and gasping for breath.
I can be dramatic. I own that. But sometimes you need that part of the story to understand the warning.
For the record, I've been to the front line. I've seen and experienced that transitional hellfire. I'm not exaggerating here - to make the leap from my old, Prince Charming-tainted dreams to a life in plural marriage felt like hell to my flesh. I've been injured and I have inflicted more injuries than I care to remember. We had a few rough years throughout our journey and by the grace of God we are here today, eighteen years later. I would say it gives me a unique perspective.
It's with that experience and perspective that again, I urge you to seriously, SERIOUSLY consider the consequences of choosing to go to the front. No matter how prepared you think you are, the trials WILL come. The heat of the battle will reveal things in you and your spouse (and your family, and friends, and your church...) that you had no idea were there. I used to say that plural marriage is just like adjusting to monogamous married life. I don't believe that anymore. The best thing you can do to even try to be ready for the blows is to be super sure of your relationship with God and with your spouse - knowing that even that will be tested along the way. Oh, AND listen to those who have been to the battle and who are willing to tell you if they think you are ready - not easy for the intelligent, independent thinkers that gravitate toward this belief, I know...
If you know me at all, you know I'm not a negative person.
But I think I've just had it with people running into this half-cocked and unprepared. Plural marriage does not destroy families. It's choosing to go into it without doing the work beforehand that makes the mess. Yes, there are leaps of faith. But you check that your parachute is properly packed before you jump, right?
I don't believe there is ONE right way to go about living in a plural marriage. But I do believe there are a zillion ways to go about it the wrong way. I've seen it. It's ugly and it's messy. And it breaks my heart to hold the hand of someone who didn't have to fall.
If you are considering this lifestyle, please, PLEASE for the sake of your family and everything you know as true in your life right now, read through these pages to glean wisdom. Contact those on this board with experience. Ask the hard questions now, before the cannons' booms make it hard to think about anything.
Yes, there are insane benefits to this lifestyle. But if you meet a successful plural family, I guarantee their current status was not easily won. I've heard their war stories too. I've seen their scars. My point here is that you don't even get to know those benefits if you don't make it through the battle. Your fantasies of "the ideal plural marriage" will never see the light of day if your current family gets wiped out in the first round.
Pray. Pray hard. Love on your people. Listen. Absorb.
In the meantime, I have some bandages to apply...
Of course I don't mean that across the board. There are exceptions. But in my experience so far, there are few.
Please forgive me for my uncharacteristic pessimism. I'm just tired of the carnage.
In the past two and half years since we have chosen to come out of our seclusion and join our wagon to Biblical Families's expedition into the plural family frontier, we have met some wonderful people. We have friends now that feel like I've known forever. There is joy in my heart where there wasn't before. In so many ways, and without a single doubt, we have found our people.
As the years have gone by and we have hosted and counseled many, many families and subsets of families, I've also experienced much sorrow and honestly...anger. Mistakes get made - BIG mistakes that could have been avoided (pretty sure this is where my anger gets triggered) - and hearts don't just get bruised, they get broken. Unrecognizably, and irreparably so.
I think in pictures and stories. In that light, please go with me here...
Imagine that deciding to live this lifestyle is like volunteering to go to the front line of a battle in a major war. In this story, I'm not a soldier. I'm a nurse. I don't see the actual battle. I don't experience the initial volley of bullets or blasts. I'm not as interested in the big picture as I am in the people right in front of me who are bleeding and gasping for breath.
I can be dramatic. I own that. But sometimes you need that part of the story to understand the warning.
For the record, I've been to the front line. I've seen and experienced that transitional hellfire. I'm not exaggerating here - to make the leap from my old, Prince Charming-tainted dreams to a life in plural marriage felt like hell to my flesh. I've been injured and I have inflicted more injuries than I care to remember. We had a few rough years throughout our journey and by the grace of God we are here today, eighteen years later. I would say it gives me a unique perspective.
It's with that experience and perspective that again, I urge you to seriously, SERIOUSLY consider the consequences of choosing to go to the front. No matter how prepared you think you are, the trials WILL come. The heat of the battle will reveal things in you and your spouse (and your family, and friends, and your church...) that you had no idea were there. I used to say that plural marriage is just like adjusting to monogamous married life. I don't believe that anymore. The best thing you can do to even try to be ready for the blows is to be super sure of your relationship with God and with your spouse - knowing that even that will be tested along the way. Oh, AND listen to those who have been to the battle and who are willing to tell you if they think you are ready - not easy for the intelligent, independent thinkers that gravitate toward this belief, I know...
If you know me at all, you know I'm not a negative person.
But I think I've just had it with people running into this half-cocked and unprepared. Plural marriage does not destroy families. It's choosing to go into it without doing the work beforehand that makes the mess. Yes, there are leaps of faith. But you check that your parachute is properly packed before you jump, right?
I don't believe there is ONE right way to go about living in a plural marriage. But I do believe there are a zillion ways to go about it the wrong way. I've seen it. It's ugly and it's messy. And it breaks my heart to hold the hand of someone who didn't have to fall.
If you are considering this lifestyle, please, PLEASE for the sake of your family and everything you know as true in your life right now, read through these pages to glean wisdom. Contact those on this board with experience. Ask the hard questions now, before the cannons' booms make it hard to think about anything.
Yes, there are insane benefits to this lifestyle. But if you meet a successful plural family, I guarantee their current status was not easily won. I've heard their war stories too. I've seen their scars. My point here is that you don't even get to know those benefits if you don't make it through the battle. Your fantasies of "the ideal plural marriage" will never see the light of day if your current family gets wiped out in the first round.
Pray. Pray hard. Love on your people. Listen. Absorb.
In the meantime, I have some bandages to apply...