Marriage Moats-Progressive Dinner

Published: Sat, 03/23/13


Marriage Moats Caring for Marriage

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I could talk about the food. There was an abundance at each of the three houses in our progressive dinner tonight that bordered on decadent. The first home had eight different appetizers with three sauces, including a variety of ingredients that rarely make it to the predictable Odhner dinner table. I tried four of them, hoping to pace myself enough to still be hungry by the third house. The entree at house number two was warm (how did they do that when they were at house number one?) and the salads were colorful with red and blue berries. Then before we could finish our asparagus it was time to leap in the cars and head to the last home, the one with six desserts including gluten free, and enough tea selections to please a native Brit. 

 
I could as easily reflect about the conversation. We were a troop of marriage mentors, who have freely chosen to spend a slice of our limited time with a younger couple in the hopes of offering support. Tonight was the celebration of months of training, and it was a party. There was brag time, the tradition of expressing what we appreciate about our spouse. Those stories included the refurbishing of the master bath, and the dedication to closing the estate of a deceased parent, patience through surgery and the willingness to work long hours to support their family. These glimpses into the tenderness of marriage are as sweet as key lime pie, and give me pause. Yet where else do we say such things? Certainly not in the standard sequence of "How's it goin'?" that fills the time between bites at a business lunch. 
 
There were presents, small quilts with fabric neighborhoods like the one we have created together, and certificates to eat out another night. Those tangibles help to extend the joy into tomorrow and next month.  
I could talk about the repercussions. These twelve couples branch out into their circle of influence to twelve other couples, to add fiber to the relationships that support children, livelihoods, extended family.
 
But I think I will instead pay homage to the laughter. We enjoyed each other's wit, and the humor that pops through the ground like snow drops. Every couple in the room has dealt with death, and loss, uncertainty, and stress. Yet they find occasion to smile and try again tomorrow. 
 
 

 
 
 
 
 
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