I am a feminist and I submit to my
husband.
But above all I am a Christian. From this repository of identification, the
monumental and mundane puzzle pieces of my life, my identity, my soul come into
place as I revel in the peace of knowing who I am because I know Whose I
am. I am a feminist because I am a
Christian. I submit to my husband
because I am a Christian.
The labels present a certain oxymoron to
those in either camp who may not live in the tension, the day-in and day-out of
living surrendered in faith and pursuing social justice. The labels by no means tell my whole story,
but they do represent the magnetic forces of left and right that pull me
eagerly toward either side, only to come together in the center, cemented by
the law of opposites attracting.
Submission is a dirty word for many
feminists just as feminism is a dirty word for many Christians. As a card-carrying member of both camps, I
live in the day-in, day-out tension of living surrendered in faith and living
according to feminist principles. The
tension often feels similar to being the most conservative person in liberal
circles and the most liberal in conservative circles; it’s always a lose-lose
situation when discussing it as strict either/or. Either
you are a good feminist and don’t submit to your husband or you are a bad Christian wife and disrespect your beloved. Either you are a good Christian and submit
dutifully to your spouse or you are a
bad feminist for even uttering the dirty s-word. So let me be clear.
I submit to my feminist husband and he
submits to me. Sometimes I submit
first. Sometimes my husband submits
first. The goal is not to keep tabs or
follow some preset decision-making protocol such as the husband being the
tie-breaker and Final Decision Maker (as some Christians would teach), but to
love one another and grow more into the woman and man God calls us to be.
At the lava-hot core, the essence of
both my feminism and my faith is the same: every single person is fully human
and should be afforded the opportunity to fill their (God-given)
potential. Women are human. Men are human. Children are human. As a follower of Jesus, I know that he taught
and lived and died for these truths. And
therefore that’s worth living for not in the either/or, but in the both/and of
being a Christian and a feminist.
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I'm a feminist, single, but I've been married before. I totally get this. A marriage isn't the same as the world. Something you might not put up with in the workplace, is totally fine at home because a husband and a wife love each other and have each other's best interests at heart.
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