It was Good Friday, a day of peace and reconciliation. Yet I quarreled with Q over a very small issue. On one hand it was a small issue that I expect both of us to settle quickly. On the other hand, deep down, it was a big issue - a issue with our hearts that made it hard to settle.
On Good Friday after service we were deciding whether to go out with the group or just the two of us to cycle. For me, I was waiting for the rest to make a decision, but they were slow in doing so. Q expected and wanted to cycle with me and had little patience to dilly dally. I, on the other hand, was okay to wait, since there was no hurry. However from there the tension began and we began telling each other what we don't like. I didn't like her to be so rigid and that it always seemed I had to follow her plan. She didn't like it that she brought all her attire already only for me not to go ahead. We couldn't, or rather, didn't want to understand each other. At my house, we started giving each other face, and the 1st time we tried talking about it, we couldn't settle and Q stormed out of my room.
I was frustrated as well, and unwillingly took out the bikes to go cycling, while expecting Q to come. She didn't and sat there reading newspapers and chatting with Linda. Actually she didn't want to upset my parents. But by then I was very unhappy and when we cycled, I rode on ahead without talking to her. After a while, I decided that there was no point to cycle with both of us so unhappy. I told her to stop and make a trip home. She was then frustrated. I said both of us are so unwilling to give in to each other for such a small issue. As I tried talking to her a 2nd time, she refused and raised her voice at me, "GO HOME!" Angry, I rode as fast as I could home. I turned behind, and Q didn't follow. I was frustrated that after 2 times of trying to reconcile, I still faced such a unreasonable and not submissive response from her. All the past incidents were brought back as I reminded myself how un-gentle she has always been, and how in the past she is very slow to say sorry to patch up.
I then let her go home herself, and didn't want to chase after her. I had enough of giving in. I wanted her to apologize to me, to realize her mistake as well. We didn't settle this at night, and it was bad as I had to lead worship that Easter Sunday. Both of us didn't feel good at all. Over SMS, Q suggested we break up, and gave me her POSB account and said she would write in to HDB. That was when I told her to meet up.
That Saturday morning, Pastor met me and upon knowing my situation (in general), he told me that men must be more humble to maintain the relationship. I knew then I had to give in, something I didn't want to do. I felt bullied, but I told myself, if Christ had been so patient, so must I. So I went to Q house to talk to her. Deep in my heart I was praying that it would be a quick settlement, that both of us would just stop talking, apologize and make up. Turned out it wasn't that easy.
Q revealed, still unhappy at this time, that I lacked the love for her for not replying her SMSes, and not understanding her that she had a long night the last night, and for not encouraging her when she didn't feel like going to Good Friday convention. As I hear, I realized it was true that I had shown little love for her in these ways. I said sorry. However the atmosphere was still very tense, and Q seemed like she does not want to reconcile. She said she didn't want this to happen again and there is no way we can prevent that. I asked her, "Are you willing to change?" "Are you willing to work with me?" She did not answer. I was desperate. I didn't come here and go home without settling the issue. I thought we could end the quarrel here.
Out of frustration, I raised my voice, "I have worship tomorrow!" Crying, I went into the room. Q came in later, but instead of consoling me, she accused me of not loving her. That was when I had enough and burst into madness. I shouted, "I failed! I'm lousy! What you want me to do?!" as I threw the pillows on the ground, and hit my hands against the wall. I didn't know what else to do. I had never been this crazy. I couldn't get her forgiveness, and I did this out of desperation. This was when Q cried too and came to hug me, saying she didn't want me to be like this. The first time I pushed her away. After a while, seeing her crying, I stopped and wiped her tears. We both said sorry to each other and hugged. I was so relieved it was all over. We prayed together, in tears. But it took us 2 days to reconcile. And we were so slow to forgive each other.
As I said, it looked like a simple quarrel, but it was a hard and heart matter. I had failed to love her properly. Sometimes she needs SMSes and assurances from me, but I took things lightly. She, too, had been slow to forgive, only at the 3rd time I tried did she forgive. I had run out of patience for her to tolerate her stubbornness. Pastor's words reminded me, that however Christ was ridiculed, he did not run out of patience, so how could I? This episode showed us so much of our sins and how we blatantly behaved so unpleasing to God. Our attitudes must change, and the Spirit must change that. It has been a difficult 4 years together, but fact is we are still together by God's grace. I wasn't going to let this go. Frankly speaking, I was tempted to let go. To just put an end to all this nonsense. But I know I was at fault too, and without this relationship, I wouldn't grow, I would still be the unloving self that I was. Now, I pray that God change me to love Q more, that our relationship can see brighter, and happier days.