You keep track of all my sorrows. You have collected all my tears in your bottle. You have recorded each one in your book.
    Psalm 56:8

    “Don’t cry!”

    “It’s okay to cry,” Leslie whimpered.

    We were having lunch at a favorite restaurant, talking about how work was crowding in on our social calendar as well as our marriage, when out of nowhere, or so it seemed, Leslie’s eyes flooded with tears. Only moments before they were sparkling.

    “I know it’s okay to cry,” I confessed, “but can’t you wait until we get in the car?”

    My simple request only exacerbated the emotion I was trying to stifle. Leslie dabbed her eyes with a napkin, trying to retain her mascara, but the floodgates soon opened and the tears flowed like a stream.

    I can’t tell you how many times we have lived through similar scenes and neither of us could tell you what the issues were, but we can assure you that tears are a part of every marriage relationship.

    And it’s a good thing.

    Research on crying has shown when a person cries they are actually washing away harmful effects of stress.

    And maybe you’ve heard that God keeps a record of your tears? The Psalmist says they are listed on a scroll (see Psalm 56:8). Our tears reveal the depth of our pain and God cares when we suffer even if we can’t speak of it or confess it in prayer.

    “Let your tears come. Let them water your soul.”
    -Eileen Mayhew

    Let me be honest. I’m not totally comfortable with tears. When Leslie cries I still cringe. But I have learned that tears, hers and mine, are essential to a growing marriage.

    Not long ago, while driving in the car, Leslie was reading an article aloud about a child who gave up one of his kidneys for his younger brother. Maybe it was the strain and stress of the day compounding the fact that we were deeply moved by this courageous boy — we didn’t really know or care. All we knew is that we were in the middle of a conversation that required no words, only tears.

    We both broke down.

    Right there on the freeway we sobbed together for untold miles. Moments earlier we were trying to decide where to eat dinner. But a picture of an innocent child giving of himself so generously called both of us to reexamine our selfish side. We didn’t talk much about our feelings. For the time being, our tears said enough. And they spoke more eloquently than any dialogue.

    Reflect and Respond

    What makes you cry and why? Are you comfortable with tears?

    Go ahead, tell us in the comments.

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