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Tyler, Jesus and How Divorce Can Lead to Polygyny (Sin C & A).
COPYRIGHT JANUARY 14, 1996; Revised 1/7/2004; 05/13/09;12/05/10
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by R. L. Tyler
elkanahtyler@gmail.com, Elkanah21stCent@aol.com;
Jabez1Chr4@hotmail.com
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Dear Daughters,
It is popular nowadays to talk about personal miracles
and angel experiences. Christmas is such a miracle of Love.
During this Christmas miracle time,I would like to share with
you some of the miracles and angel experiences God used to
keep your old daddy alive long enough to allow you girls to be
born. I never meant to be such a handful for God, but I seem
to have a knack for it. So bear with me and consider what God
did to let you be born, to have the gift of Life so you too could
experience, know, have and give the gift of Love.
I was twelve years old and I had just begun the seventh grade
in San Diego, California, September 1953) I
was almost 5' 10" tall and weighed about 140 lbs. and I had a
pretty bad record in the community. I had a "D" average for
grades K - 6 but was never flunked because the teachers
knew I could do the work if I wanted to do it. I was
spanked at least each month by the
principal for misconduct and I was either suspended or
expelled each semester starting with the fourth grade through
the sixth grade. In the seventh grade I had a "C-" average
with a lot of "D's" in conduct and I was getting into trouble with
the girls. I committed a couple of nonviolent felonies but was
never caught. I was miserable, confused, lonely and horny
as could be, already sexually addicted, relationship starved
and headed for real trouble.
The struggle with sex sin and sexually sinful thoughts and
pornography returned with great intensity. I went to my pastor
to ask him what to do about it. He was a dear, sincere and
godly man who meant well. He told me to read my Bible more,
pray more, exercise a lot and take cold showers. I did all of
that but I still was losing the battle to control my mind and
desires way too often for my own peace of mind in Jesus.
I was the typical highly testosteroned adolescent who had
great difficulty seeing, smelling and/or touching a good
looking girl without being filled with sexual desire and
thoughts --- many times througout the day and night. My
struggle to resist the temptation of all of my dad’s porn in the house was a
daily struggle, too often lost.
It wasn’t until 15 years after Lady R Naomi Bruce that the Spirit
used the Greek and clearer translations to enlighten me that
marriage is COMMANDED to avoid sex sin, especially when one
is struggling to “contain” and not always succeeding. So finally
after these sex snares caused me to stumble, grieve and offend
many Christians and caused my first marriage to fail, I came to understand
the fuller meaning of 1 Cor 7:
***1Cor7:1 ¶ But concerning the things of which ye have written to me: It is
good for a man not to be touching a woman; 2 but ON ACCOUNT OF SEX
SINS, each one SHOULD BE HAVING his own woman, and each woman
SHOULD BE HAVING her own man. . . . 4 It is not the wife, but the husband,
who exercises authority over her body; and so, too, it is not the husband, but
the wife, who exercises authority over his body.. . 8 But I say to the
unmarried and to the widows, It is good for them that they remain
[unmarried] even as I. 9 But if they are NOT HAVING CONTINUING CONTROL
OF THEMSELVES [to keep from sinning sexually once in a while], THEY
SHOULD MARRY; for it is better to marry than to burn.
My Jr. and sr high schools (1953 -1958) were integrated. Since Jesus was
my role model and I considered God my Father, I knew right
away that racism and hatred were sins before God and a large
part of my parent's sickness. I had friends of every race
and nationality by the life changing work of Jesus in
my life. I was still contaminated by my parent's bigotry and
the pressures to conform to my peers enough to believe that
I should Love and be kind to all people, but EuroAms should
never date or marry an AfroAm or MexAm woman.
I had never thought of her sexually but I had to and did then. All I
could do was stagger toward my next class, shaking my head in a
daze, trying to process what had just happened. I must have looked
drunk or drugged (we had marijuana back then) but I didn't care
because I wanted to understand what had just happened. I couldn’t
figure it out and put it on a “figure out later” list in my mind. After that Betty
and i were still clown partners, but now I saw her as a woman
and she enjoyed teasing and tempting me. I went into my parents'
"Look but don't touch" rule and mode when it came to AfroAm women.
I was hypocritically dating EuroAms and/or trying to date
Asians, "discretely" (for sinful fear of social pressures) dating
MexAm girls, but I couldn't bring myself to "cross the line" and date AfroAm
girls “discretely” or otherwise -- until 1964 and
Elea Gray of Altadena. So in high school we all just stayed friends and goofed
off together. Even though saved in Jesus I was still snared in some of the
racist and sinful beliefs and thinking of my parents -- until 1964 and Elea
Gray of Altadena..
The San Diego Union-Tribune reported on 07/25/09 that "there may be a link
between exposure to the defoliant Agent Orange and other herbicides . . .
and an increased chance of developing serious heart problems and
Parkinson's disease, according to . . . the [VA's] Institute of Medicine . . ." In
1960 my mother sent me to Ohio for the summer,
to clear trees away from the border of the corn field, using an
herbicide on the stumps of the cut trees to keep kill them to keep them from
growing back. So for about two months, at least four
with the tree killing herbicide. After about two months while working in the
bottom land, I went blind. All I could see was
one to help, no one to hear my cries for help, and who knows
what kind of animals were around me. I cried out to Jesus for help
and began praying like crazy. After a while my sight came back
but I knew I needed help so I raced to the truck and drove it wildly across the
fields until I got to the nearest friendly farmhouse, where I called Bob. Bob
came and while he was driving me to the
had happened once before when I had chicken pox with a very high
fever. I knew something was very wrong. They kept me in ICU in the hospital
for a week. Here I am, 45 years later, and the only
out of the experience with only a damaged and weakened liver.That was 48
years ago, and by the grace of God I don't have cancer, "serious heart
problems and Parkinson's disease." Lab tests show that my heart, liver and
kidneys are normal without significant damage. I thank God.
Just before sunset and after a long hot day driving over
hills, along the side of cliffs with deep drop offs, very rough
roads and rough country (with no AAA help
available) I began to drive up a bridge that arched over
another highway on the outskirts of Cd. Victoria. With a full
load of kids and luggage I slowed to under 30 mph going up
the arch, probably the safest driving situation all day, when
both front tires popped and went flat. There I am at the top of
this arch bridge with two flat front tires. What is the chance
of that? What to do?
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By the age of 20 (1961) I had helped some missionaries in Mexico,
and I had fallen in love with the virtuous Mexican people,
especially the ones who really loved Jesus. My dating life
now included Mexicans but I could never let my parents know
because my racist dad was dangerous with his guns and threats.
I still had plenty of AfroAm friends at school, but I just couldn’t handle the
thought of dating an AfroAm lady. My dad had really done a job on my mind
and gradually Jesus was fixing it, one issue at a time.
So I plotted her course. I learned of the times she came that route and the
other routes she used. Then one day I made sure I was going the same way
as her at the same time, and i struck up a conversation. That led to 20 to 30
hours of face to face and phone conversation for each of two weeks. At the
end of those two weeks, I learned that she was AfroAm-IndiAm, and by then I
didn't care if she was a Yaqui Indian or a Zulu maiden. I was totally hooked
and my heart was captured with her beautiful sweet smile and twinkling
eyes. She had become the Love Tar Baby of my heart, and every move I
made towards her got me more and more stuck and attached to her. I could
hardly focus on my classes.
I was in my senior year (1965) at SDSU and i had already had some run ins
with my prof's. One had given me a C when all my grades were B because I
didn't believe some of his assumptions and conclusions for evolution and
against creation. Now I was madly in love with Elea and dating her every
chance i had. I was very afraid of further reprisals by my profs and feared
that they might mess up my senior year if they saw me openly
dating an AfroAm lady. I was going to school on borrowed money living in a
one two room shack in an alley about five miles from school. I had no car and
had to borrow one to date. My school and work transportation was my trusty
racing bike. Elea saw and understood my fears of reprisal for dating her and
tried
to help me through them. When we dated on campus, we did it
discretely going and being where the profs didn't go. I was so
worried about reprisals that Elea and I realized that i was headed for an
ulcer. By the gracious work of God I finally outgrew the fear as my trust in
Christ was restored and Elea became more precious to me than graduation,
career or economic success.
Amazing how fear cripples and undermines both love and faith.
Amazing how love and faith can overcome fear. He gives us that choice. My
fear of racial reprisal by my profs was vague and
ill defined and it blind sided me. In 1962 in the jungles of Yucatan Mexico the
fear of death was clearly focused and so present I thought I could feel it.
After getting the missionaries across the Mexican-Belize border I had to rest
for a couple of days before returning to California by Mexico’s “Greyhound
Bus”, Tres Estellas de Oro. I was totally alone there in Quintana Roo except
for a Mexican native pastor that befriended me and drank Mexican hot
chocolate with me as we fellowshipped. When my strength had
returned I knew it was time to get on the bus and go.
It was night and the bus was full mostly of Mexican Indians and farmers, all
of whom seemed to have knives and machetes, but there were two Cubans
seated about six rows behind me. Kennedy and Krushev were on the brink of
nuclear WW3 over the Russian missles in Cuba. Tension was high world wide.
Those Castro loving
Cubans spent hours behind me shouting sweet little nothings like
“Kill the Yankee Pig!!!!!!!” “Cut that Yankee’s throat and throw him to the
dogs!!!!!!”, “Kill the Yankee spy!!!!!!”. I didn’t say a word, and every once in
a while looked around to see how the armed Mexicans were reacting, with a
benign and resigned smile on my face. They looked grimly at me and then
looked away. I was so tired, so alone that night on that bus in that dense
Yucatan jungle it was clear that the situation was totally out of my control
and I was totally dependent on Jesus for continued life on earth. I chose to
trust Him with my life, made my peace with Jesus, and prepared to die or
live, whichever Jesus worked. So when we came to a rest stop in the middle
of the jungle at a small Cantina, I had to use the restroom. As I surveyed the
situation I knew that if I went into the Cantina’s restroom it would be a
perfect place to be stabbed in the back, so I chose to put my life in God’s
hand and cautiously stepped into a dark jungle, a jungle I knew to be full of
big spiders and snakes and jungle cats, to take care of business. Finally dawn
and Merida appeared and I had lived through the night and the Cubans and
God had spared me one more time. Faith had won over fear.
Back to 1963 I had a falling out with SDSU’s SNCC when the local AfroAm
chairman decided to accept financial support from representatives of
communist nations and groups. As resigning coChaiman I told him the
communists were as much my enemies as the KKK, and I quit. So I joined the
largest AfroAm Baptist Church in town, became active with the young
people's groups, and became the Sunday School teacher of the college age
class. This was during the marches and demonstrations being led by my
"elder brother", M L King. I delighted in taking the subject for the Sunday
School lesson from the headlines, showing my college age class what the
Bible says about racism, hatred, bigotry, prejudice, social injustice,
oppression and exploitation of the poor, and how M. L. King's strategies
paralleled the instructions in the Bible for dealing with those who wrong you.
The class grew from five to 25. City council man George Stevens took over
the class after I left to marry my first AfroAm wife.
I tragically had and failed the honor and privilege of celebrating the
awesome physical beauty of way too many nice, lovely, intelligent, sweet,
awesome AfroAm women, many of them devout Christians, in total nude
petting and oral sex while carefully avoiding “sexual intercourse” (i.e. genital
in genital union). They bought into my understanding of the definition of
fornication, and trusted me because I seemed to know so much of the Bible
and seemed to be such a devoted Christian. After all I was a Sunday School
and Daily Vacation Bible School teacher and Christian camp counselor. This
was tragic for me and for them because I learned later from Prov 5:19,20 and
Ezek 23 that the Bible makes it clear that such love making free of genital in
genital “intercourse” is as much fornication/sex-sin as actual genital in
genital intercourse.
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Making a lemonade life out of life’s bitter lemons
Let me tell you a Christian sister's testimony as I recall her telling it to me.
There was this little, slim and delicate Christian sister. I had the honor of
being her house quest back in the '60s and she told me her story. This is how
I remember it. She was gloriously saved in Jesus while married to her
chauvinistic, arrogant, proud, rich and unfaithful Orthodox husband. He
really believed that her place was pregnant, bare foot and in the kitchen.
They found out after their second child that her heart was weak and she
could die during childbirth and so was told to have no more children. He got
her pregnant four+ more times. Soon after being saved the Lord used these
times of great peril to lead her into submission and obedience to His Word in
1 Peter 2 + 3
***1 Pet 2:19 For this [is] a grace, if for conscience [toward] God anyone
endures grief, suffering wrongfully. 20 For what glory [is it] if you patiently
endure [while] sinning and being buffeted? But if you suffer [while] doing
good, and patiently endure, this [is] a grace from God. 21 For were you not
called to this? For Christ also suffered on our behalf, leaving us an example,
that you should follow His steps, 22 He who did no sin, nor was guile found in
His mouth, 23 who when He was reviled did not revile in return. When He
suffered, He did not threaten, but gave [Himself] up to Him who judges
righteously. 24 [He] Himself bore our sins in His own body on the tree, that
dying to sins, we might live to righteousness; by whose stripes you were
healed. 25 For you were as sheep going astray, but now you are turned to
the Shepherd and Overseer of your souls. 1Pt3: 1 ¶ IN THE SAME WAY[--- as
the servants of 2:18-25] , wives, [be] in subjection to your own husbands,
------------ with all reverence, not only to those good and forbearing
[husbands], but also to the perverse ones.
---------------so that if any [husbands] do not obey the word, they may also be
won without the word by the conduct of the wives, 2 having witnessed your
chaste behavior in [the] fear [of God]. 3 Of whom let [it] not be the adorning
of garments, or outward braiding of hair and wearing of gold, or of putting on
clothing, 4 but [let your adornment be] the hidden One of the heart, in that
which is not corruptible, the meek [strength controlled] and quiet [peaceful]
spirit, which is of great price in the sight of God. 5 For so once indeed the
holy women hoping in God adorned themselves, being in subjection to their
own husbands [by their own choice]; 6 as Sarah obeyed Abraham, calling
him lord; whose children you became, doing good and fearing no terror.
She became a faster and a prayer, leading all of her kids to be beautifully
saved. Her husband was not stupid or blind, and soon realized and was told
by his buddies that he had a great wife, an awesome wife, and appreciation
and respect began to sink in to his chauvinistic head. He was very proud of
his precious and well behaved children, the envy of his buddies. Sometimes
when he had one on his lap, his beloved child would say something like,
"Daddy, do you love Jesus? Are you going to be in Heaven with us? Daddy, I
want you to be in Heaven with me. Please??????????!!!!!!!!!!
Daddy?????????????!!!!!!!!!!". He was deeply moved.
In the meantime, all the sister's prayer and fasting had resulted in her having
such a close and beautiful relationship with Jesus that He had given her the
gifts of discernment of spirits, healing, prophecy, tongues and interpretation
of tongues. She eventually ministered healing as a part of a well known
healing ministry. He gave her a large women's teaching and counseling
ministry at a large Protestant church.
Finally all her children were grown, and her rich husband was a much better
father and husband ---Jesus was breaking up the hard ground of his heart.
Then Jesus blessed him with a very slow cancer, which humbled him and he
accepted Jesus, giving Jesus his body, soul and spirit. He became one of the
gentlest, sweetest, nicest and most gracious Christians I have ever known
---- and then Jesus took him Home. He honored His Word and used this
sister's obedience to 1 Peter 3 to save and take Home a precious son of God.
Years later she married a godly man. Have faith. Trust God. Little is much
with God's blessing on it. Weakness is strength and power with Jesus'
blessing on it. If you have a Nabal for a husband, be an Abigail (1 Sam 25).
This sister gave me a prophecy about a key issue and phase in my life,
specifically in my first marriage eight years later. She told me that one day
three crows would enter my life. At that time Jesus would try me in a trial
that could cost me my life if I failed it, or could release me to blessed service
and victory in Jesus if I passed the test. About eight years later, EuroAm me,
failing miserably in fear and faithlessness in my first marriage to an
incredibly beautiful and intelligent AfroAm-IndiAm young lady, I walked out of
the back door of my classroom and looked out on the large green field --and
there were three crows --- and they stayed in my life until the turning point in
the trial of my life. That story is for another time.
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It was 1967 and I was active in the Civil Rights movement in San Diego. I
knew I needed to be married and was actively seeking a wife, but I couldn't
find a Caucasian or Mexican or Asian American who believed the same about
Jesus, the Bible and race, that race should make absolutely no difference in
the lives of the children of God and in the churches of Jesus Christ. My last
try was with the wonderful and Caucasian Janice Badgely, who told me that
she felt interracial marriage was not something Christians should be involved
in. When she told me that I just gave up trying to a nonBlack wife and began
to seek a wife in the Afrian-American community, because I had come to
believe that only there would I find a Christian sister who believed what I
believed the Bible says about racial and ethnic differences. Cousin Patty told
me not to marry a brown skinned minority person since she felt the most
important thing Christians should do is try to win souls to Christ, and she
believed that marrying a minority young lady would greatly hinder my
effectiveness in winning souls of any race or ethnicity because of the social
and racial realities of American society. I felt I had no choice and that if I
were to continue my ministry in minority communities, I would need a wife
who shared my understanding of the Bible on racial and ethnic differences. I
knew AfroAm Paula Greene from San Diego State University and she was a
good friend. She invited me to her house one day to meet her friend, Carol
Lynn McIntyre, of Oceanside, CA. From the first time I saw her I was madly in
love with her and immediately began to court her with hopes of marriage.
We were married within months.
A DEDICATION:
AfroAm CAROL LYNN MCINTYRE,
of Oceacnside, California
the first wife of EuroAm me- 1967
Fear leaves such devastation. In her torment she felt she was
to blame for the cold iceman that I was becoming. She sought
counsel, tried to provoke me, tried to make me jealous---each
resulting in a veil of tears for her. Then my tormented goddess
sought to kill herself if our love could not be restored. I asked
her parents to come and get her since I was afraid to leave her
alone----------they dragged her away from me as she wept
and wailed begging me not to let them take her. I just stood
there and watched. Oh God have mercy on my Welsh-Irish
soul!
Hollywood got her and messed her up so badly she had to have
a total hysterectomy and was in pain daily taking powerful
pain killers. She sought shelter and help in her childhood home
with her parents. She built her nest in her childhood bedroom,
her heart broken, her spirit twisted, her soul so gravely
wounded that no one knew if she could ever fly again-------my
Lynn who had soared in the heights with eagles and falcons.
Her pain. The pain wouldn't stop.
"Oh please make this pain stop! Let me take my pills. I have
eaten and I'll just take these pain pills and lie down to rest.
Oh! My soul is so weary! When will the pain stop? To sleep,
yes sleep. I'm so tired. I'll just sleep a little. It's so good to be
home where I can feel safe, with Dad here. I love him so
much." And my beloved Carol Lynn McIntyre laid herself
down to sleep in the bed of her childhood bedroom----so safe--
--safe at last.
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I lost my Lynn. I failed my Lynn. I called out to Jesus to save me.
Still shaken, fully alert and tingling, God worked and willed in
me to get up off my knees, wrap up the box fullof pornography
in all the tape I could find in
my house, take it out to the dumpster and bury it in the trash.
I realized something awesome had just happened but He
enabled me to know that I was walking in faith and not
according to my own understanding, so I just accepted it all
and was amazed. Finally the three day fast came to an end.
My body was so incredibly weak I couldn't do anything
strenuous, but my spirit and soul were soaring.
But still the sin of porn no longer has power over me, no longer
compels me, no compulsion, no irrational yearning, no monkey
on my back driving me to do the porn thing. By the grace and
power of God working in me it has no power over me unless I
choose to give it the power and the opportunity in my life. Yes
the addiction to female beauty, the powerful combination of
endorphins, testosterone and adrenaline always lay in wait just
below the surface and are always ready to respond, but now
I am enabled by Him to control those mental forces whereas
before they controlled me.
After the deliverance from the power and domination of porn, He showed
me His plan and His will for us to avoid and live free from sex sin.
1 Cor. 7:2 but on account of sex sin, each one should be having his own
wife, and each [woman] should be having her own husband. 3 The husband
should be rendering to the wife the benevolence that is due her, and in
like manner the wife to the husband. 4 The wife has not authority over her
own body, but the husband [has authority over her body]: in like manner
also the husband has not authority over his own body, but the wife [has
authority over his body]. 5 Do not deprive one another [of the use of this
sexual authority], unless, it may be, by consent for a time, that ye may
devote yourselves to prayer, and again be
together [exercising authority over and having each other's bodies], that
Satan tempt you not because of your lack of self-control. . . . 9 But if
they are not having control over themselves [sexually], they are under
command to marry; for it is better to marry than to burn [sexually and
in the day of judgment].[1Cor 7] Just like with the porn, I had to call on
Him to enable me to yield myself to Him and marry/accept the woman
He wanted for me, instead of the one I wanted. Like Jesus in the garden
I had to come to the place of knowing I was under His command to marry
in order to avoid fornication, so it had to be “Not my will, but Yours be done”.
It had to be ‘Not the woman I prefer, not the time I prefer, not the way I
prefer,
but I commit to accepting the godly woman You provide, when You provide
her, however You provide her. That's the testimony I have of my second
wife, AfroAm Lady Derly, the mother of my children, for another time.
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Later we got her letter and "the rest of the story". She
arrived in a small Arizona town around 9 am Sunday morning.
She had only enough money for the phone call and her social
worker didn't answer her phone. So God worked in her so that
she decided to walk around town, bare foot in a granny dress
with flowers in her hair, that bright sunny Sunday morning. A
little into her walk she heard people singing and she thought
she knew the song. She came up to a small town steepled
church and realized it was church time and the church service
was just beginning. So little Felicia walked her little barefoot
self into the back of that church, probably with some flowers
in her hand or hair, and joined in the service.
After the service was over, God worked and willed in the the
pastor so that he asked her what she was doing in town and
where she was staying. Felicia told him the whole story of
parents not wanting her, running away from foster home,
living on the streets of L.A. and being born again in a Christian
Hippie House. God worked in the the pastor and his wife so
that they asked her if she would like to come home with them
for lunch and stay until her social worker could come. By the
time lunch was over, God worked in the pastor and his wife to
tell Felicia they would love to have her as their daughter and
would she please let them be her parents. She could hardly
believe it and
God worked in her so that she joyfully accepted their offer.
God worked in her social worker to approve, and they adopted
her and sent her through Bible college where she prepared for
full time Christian service.
The little broken thrown away girl, unwanted by her parents and
foster parents, who ran away to find Love and Life, found Love,
Life and a home with parents who loved and cherished her
dearly, by the compassion and mercy of God working in her life
and in the lives of all involved. If He hadn't worked in me to bring
her back that night ----- if He hadn’t willed in her so that she
would obey His leading to leave that Saturday night ---- if He
hadn’t will in me and enabled me to drive her that night ------
if He hadn’t worked it all out so that we had only enough
money so that she landed up in a different town than originally
desired----- if He hadn’t worked it all out so that her social
worker didn’t answer her first phone call ---- but He did work
it all out in all involved so that the miracle happened and the
once homeless, unloved, grieved and lonely little girl found
a home, Love, Joy and family. What a wonderful miracle and
evidence of the fact
that our God WORKS EVERYTHING ACCORDING TO THE
COUNSEL OF HIS OWN WILL FOR THE GOOD OF THOSE
WHO LOVE H IM IN DEED AND TLady R AND ARE CALLED
ACCORDING TO HIS PURPOSE (Ephes 1:11 & Rom 8:28).
The miracle happened and the homeless, unloved,
grieved and lonely little girl found a home, Love, Joy and
family. What a wonderful miracle.
Some time later, Tirzah Lelah and Talitha Cumi were born of my second wife,
Lady Derly.
I was a broken shell of a grieving man after losing Carol Lynn. I was in search
of my
next wife because I had learned that I was under God's 1 Cor 7:9 command
to be married
while in the prayerful fasting that followed Lynn's departure. I committed
myself to marry
the first godly Christian woman I met that God led to marry me. Realizing
that Shuana
was one of the godliest young ladies I knew, I went to Shauna Ridguard's
Plymouth Brethren Church service in Watts one Sunday and met Lady Derly
between Shauna
and Lisa. The three were good friends from school and church. I asked
Shauna how old she
was and when she said she was 17 I knew she was too young to be my wife.
When Lisa
told me she was 17 also I realized the same. When Lady Derly said she was
18 I began to
strike up a relationship and friendship to see if she might be my next wife,
figuring that
if she was a good friend of Shauna she must also be a godly Christian young
lady.
We became friends and began to date. Lady Derly thought I was just being a
friendly guy
and had no idea I was trying to learn if she would be my next wife.
Lynn had left me after I broke her heart, claiming to be a genuine child of
God,
and since I was a genuine child of God by faith in Jesus Christ, I understood
that we were therefore maritally bound for life. For me to maritally repudiate
and reject Lynn and then marry Lady Derly would have been adultery (Matt 5
&
19; Mark 10; Luke 16; Rom 7). So when Lady Derly and I got to the place
where
we were considering marriage, I told her that the only way I could marry
her is if she were to accept my belief that I was still maritally bound to Lynn
in the Kingdom of God, and that if Lady Derly married me, and Lynn
returned
to me seeking marital reconciliation (1 Cor 7:10,11,39; 2 Cor 2 & 7), I would
have to maritally reunite with her, making Lynn, Lady Derly and me
polygynists.
Lady Derly thought about it for a while, and finally said she didn't think Lynn
would ever want to reunite with me, so she was willing to take the risk and
marry me with the possibility of such serious risks and serious complications
like Biblical Christian polygyny. It was 1971. Our romance was sweet and
poetic - - - for a while.
She turns and looks me in the eye and then suddenly smiles so
radiantly my heart leaps for joy. It seems as if she glows! I drink her
in as she flows towards me with her arms open wide. The face I see is
Love.
So Jesus saved your dad one more time so you could have a
dad to help you grow up good and strong like you are today.
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The mother of my children left me in 1986. I knew there was no hope of
reconciliation.
During a wonderful divorce recovery group series I met wonderful
Lady T and fell madly in love with her. I committed to each other maritally.
Then she put me in a situation where I had to choose between being with
her or being with my AfroAm-EuroAm daughters for Thanksgiving and
Christmas, because her dad was a racist bigot. I chose my daughters
and we broke and reconciled two very painful times. I couldn’t do it again.
I was fleeing from what I thought could destroy me, my grief over having to
choose between a woman I loved with all of my being, and my beloved
daughters who mean more to me than my life. She was trying to force me to
choose between her and them and the struggle was more than I could bear
---- so I fled. I called out to Jesus because I was so incredibly horny I knew I
was under His 1 Cor. 7:1,2,3,5,9 commands to marry and I had just fled from
the woman I thought He wanted me to marry. I called out to Him and told
Him I had failed miserably choosing my own lovers and wives, that I wanted
and needed to obey His command to marry, that I would marry whoever He
chose and I asked Him to bring us together. The year was 1990.
Weeks later, while at my easy and comfortable teaching job, I found myself
with nothing really important to do that day and found myself under
compulsion to call the district office to see if they needed a substitute
teacher anywhere. My supervisor and peers thought I should stay and have
an easy day, but I couldn't rest until they called to see if a sub was needed
somewhere.
Finally they gave in, called and found that just then a school in the ghetto
was in desperate need of a substitute since the regular teacher couldn't
finish the day. I landed up being there for three days. In another class there
open shouting, insulting and reviling had broken out between the teacher,
the students and the parents. They let the teacher go, and asked me to take
her class for the rest of the year. I accepted. These events were not by luck
or accident, but were being worked by Him who works all according to the
counsel of His own will (Eph 1:11).
A couple of weeks later it was time for my class to spend a week in the
Science Lab. I took my class as scheduled and met the teacher of that class. I
thought she was a pretty cute little Irish Canadian, tried to make
conversation with her even though I knew she wasn't my type, and found her
to be totally uninterested. I learned later that she thought I was a fat, bald
and old man who wore polyester priest pants (she was raised Catholic). Since
she didn't respond, I figured I had done my duty of wife hunting for the day
and went on about my business. Sometime later that period I passed by her
desk again while supervising my class and she asked me where I had taught.
I told her I had been teaching at Christian schools. She had been recently
born again and was open to dating Christian men, few and far between
though they be, so she opened a conversation with me. I invited her to go to
church with me because I found that a good way to weed out the
unacceptable marital prospects.
She and her daughter met me at church that Sunday and we enjoyed the
service together. We began to talk frequently on the phone. I decided to do
my best to discourage her by telling her all my problems, that I was
searching in my horniness for my Rebekah at the well who would become my
wife, that my mother was into seances, Ouija board, astrology, reincarnation;
than my brother was a practicing New Age sorcerer/channeler with his own
personal demon ("spirit guide"), about my sister's outrageous conduct, and
my three AfroAm-IndiAm-EuroAm daughters. After two weeks of going to
church with me and hearing my testimonies and all about my crazy and
complicated family members, she decided she would give me the Dear John
"Thanks, but no thanks" deal the following Sunday after church.
So we met at church again and were enjoying the praise and worship. She
was planning on how to break the word to me after church, but had really
got into the service. As we stood to praise and worship, she had put her
hands on the back of the seat in front of her. I affectionately reached over
and put my hand gently on her hand, and noticed an emotional reaction. I
didn't find out til after the service, but when I put my hand on her hand her
whole body felt like it had been electrically shocked, her body hair stood up
and she got goose bumps and heard a strong and powerful voice tell her,
"You chose your first husband. This is the husband I have chosen for you."
Her mouth dropped open in wonder and amazement. I thought she was just
deeply moved by the worship.
After service I walked her out to her car. Just before she stepped off of the
curb to get into her car, she turned to me and said, "I'll be your Rebekah. I'll
be your wife." I was dumbfounded and amazed, mouth hanging open in
shocked surprise. We hadn't even known each other and been dating for
more than a month. She was tickled with my response and drove off with a
big
smile on her face. I felt I had stepped into a time warp. The world seemed
muted, distant and in a haze. In this trance like state of shock, amazement
and wonder I finally found my way back to my car, sat down and tried to
understand the meaning of what had just happened.
Lady R said she had to think about it, so she did so in complete silence for
five minutes in my arms. It was a beautiful clear and moon lit night, but
those were very tense five minutes. Finally she told me she would marry me
anyway, because she was quite sure Lady D would never want to be my wife
again. We became formally engaged. We had a glorious courtship and
wedding.
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Five years after Lady R and I married, I turned Lady R's son in for juvenile
probation violation, and I wasn't earning enough money in her eyes, so she
told me to move out until I got my act together. I realized I was still maritally
bound to her since we were both genuine believers in Jesus Christ
(1Cor7:1,2,10,11,39; Mark 10:1-12). I knew I would be tempted sexually
according to 1 Cor 7:5 and I saw no hope of reconciliation so I knew I would
probably have to find a polygynous mate, one who would understand my
marital obligation to Lady R, Lady R etc.
Lady R, RF and I were on again off again for four years. RF didn't want to
break up Lady R and I, so she always deferred to Lady R when Lady R
wanted me to be with her.
RF decided not to move to live with me so we were separated by 120 miles
five days a week, like Lady R and me. Being alone without a marital partner
at least five days a week, and sometimes two or three weeks, 1 Cor 7: 5 was
happening and I knew I was under command to be having a wife to avoid sex
sin (1 Cor 7:1,2,5,9).
After being separated for four years, Lady R had told me that if I wasn't free
and clear of RF within 12 months, she would file for divorce. For four months
I tried to show her the error of her verbal abuse, but when she didn't accept
the fact of her verbal abuse (1 Cor 5:11), I gave up trying and left the
relationship in God's hands.
Soon after Lady R set the time limit, and we didn't get together weekends
after that. I met MexAm and single mom DH and three of her 8 children at
Vons one evening. I told her I needed a house keeper once a week to clean
up my apartment, that I paid $10 an hour and I gave her my phone number if
she decided she wanted the job. She called me two weeks later to take the
job. After working for me 6 months, I asked her if she would let me assist
her, and if she would be my concubine (marital partner by unofficial and
private covenant). She knew I was married to Lady R and maritally
committed to RF, but two weeks later she told me she would be my
concubine in polygyny. After the agreement was made I realized that I had
screwed up again, going marital with a good woman but one who was not a
genuine disciple of Jesus. Again too late I realized I was now bound to her
according to 1 Cor 7:12-15. Twice now I had fallen into Solomon's sin of
going marital with unsaved women.
One day I met CD, a starvation skinny and wrinkled widow who looked and
acted 70. I felt sorry for her and wanted to do James 1:27 with her, to
comfort her after her loss of her husband and son five years earlier. I began
to visit her after work for a couple of hours before I went home and called it a
day. Soon thereafter I learned I could retire with benefits so I decided to
retire and return to Lady R. I made arrangements to help the Chaplain after I
quit my job, so I rented a room from her to store some of my stuff in her
town to use when I was there for the weekend to help the Chaplain.
Until I moved back to Lady R, I continued to visit CD as the Bible says to visit
widows in their affliction -- bereaved of son and husband all within one year
five years earlier. During one of those visits CD indicated that she had come
under command to marry, not managing her sexual needs well enough (1
Cor 7:8,9), but no godly man wanted to marry her that could make a
marriage work. She is a devout Christian and knew she could marry only a
believer but there were no eligible believers who could manage marriage
with her.
Lady R didn't want me to have another woman of my own, yet Lady R knew
and knows CD to be a godly woman, actively serving the poor, other widows,
the handicapped, prisoners and the fatherless and evangelizing in the
community. Since CD lives out of her area, Lady R decided she could handle
me staying with CD for my weekends of helping the Chaplain, but only
because of CD's exceptional character. I knew the Scriptures where the
widows are supposed to remarry, and are under command to remarry if they
are having problems managing their sex lives in a godly manner (1 Cor 7:8,9
and 1 Tm 5:14 and Deut 25). When it became apparent no other believing
male would step up to the plate and be marital with CD, seeing her
commanded need for marriage and knowing I could meet her needs and
believing I should meet her needs since no one else was going to (1Jn 3:14-
19), I decided to be her own man to her to meet her commanded need,
hoping Lady R would follow my lead. CD accepted me as her own man
(1Cor7:2,3,4,5) and Lady R followed my lead because I make her feel so
loved, so cherished when we are together. Lady R declares she has never felt
so loved, and her lady friends are tempted to envy when she tells them of
the loving affection I lavish upon her with massages of her back, neck, scalp,
but and feet. On the dark side, if Lady R ever opts out of our marriage and
separates us again, she is the most capable of making it and doing well on
her own without me.
Later I realized I was still bound by covenant and 1 Cor 7:12-15 to DH,
apologized to her for failing to be her man to her, failing to abide by our
agreement and we were reconciled, resuming marital relations. So now we
are CD, DH, Lady R and me. Each of my ladies are in different towns, go to
different churches, have their own places, have their own rich and full lives
with their children and grandchildren, and somehow have time to squeeze
me in. The only down side is the cost of gas and my finite inability to be in
more than one place at a time.
Like Maharaja Jai, I can't be with each of my three ladies every day and
night. I diligently seek to live considerately with them, making sure to have
plenty of eye-to-eye and heart-to-heart time, making sure to have dates and
do fun things together, showing due regard and honor to them as the weaker
sex, not forgetting that they are coheirs of Life in Christ with me, so that they
may know my love for them and that my prayers be not hindered (1Pet 3:7).
My ladies agree that it is better to share one good man than for each lady to
have her own jerk/dog, but they love me, not polygyny. They respect each
other but they wouldn't be upset or mind it if the others left me monogynous
with one of them. They are each so very different and unique, having in
common their respect for Jesus, love of their children and love of me, but not
much more.
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And there are many more testimonies I could tell, but this
will have to do for now. The rest of the story is in lock box 903
at El Cajon's UBC on Second Ave, with the loan notes. So
girls, the Lord and his angels have been pretty busy first to
make sure you were born to Ron and Lady D, and then to let Ron
and Lady D raise you. I thank God for you girls. You are the joy
and the crown of my life. I thank God for saving me so many
Ûtimes so I could be your dad. I thank God for the honor of
having, raising and loving you three precious ladies. I hope
you girls will walk close enough to the Lord so you can see His
mighty miracle working power in your lives too. The closer
you walk with Him, the more miracles you'll. When you get to
fasting, meditation and praying, you get to the miracle
highway. I have all the proof I'll ever need to know how very
real Jesus is. I wish that for you too.
Love,
Your Dad.
Did you notice there is not condemnation or denunciation of the man for
keeping his maidservant/bondwoman wife and then taking another
wife?!?!?!?!
There is no way that this can be legislation that does not involve polygyny.
Again in the Law Jesus-Jehovah legislated a polygynous issue in Deut 21
"15 If a man has two wives, one loved and the other disliked, and they both
have borne him children, and if the firstborn son is the son of the one who is
disliked, 16 Then on the day when he wills his possessions to his sons, he
shall not put the firstborn of his loved wife in place of the [actual] firstborn of
the disliked wife--her firstborn being older. 17 But he shall acknowledge the
son of the disliked as the firstborn by giving him a double portion of all that
he has, for he was the first issue of his strength; the right of the firstborn is
his.
Did you notice there is not condemnation or denunciation of the man for
having two wives?!?!?!?!
The God's Law deals with sin, especially sex sin, in great deal in Lev 18, Lev
20 and Deut 22. If polygyny were the sin those leaders make it out to be,
there would have been a passage in the Bible like the following:
5 You shall therefore keep My statutes and My ordinances which, if a man
does, he shall live by them. I am the Lord. 6 No husband shall approach
another woman besides his own wife to have sexual relations. I am the Lord.
7 The nakedness of a woman who is not your own wife in monogamy, you
shall not take her as another wife to have intercourse with her. . . . 9 You
shall not have intercourse with or uncover the nakedness of another women
as an additional wife in polygyny. 10 You must not have sexual relations with
any other woman besides your own heterosexual wife in monogyny; the
nakedness of any other woman you shall not uncover in polygyny. . . . 18
You must not marry another woman in addition to your own wife, to be a
rival to her, having sexual relations with the second woman when the first
one is alive. . . . 24 Do not defile yourselves in any of these ways, for in all
these things the nations are defiled which I am casting out before you. 25
And the land is defiled; therefore I visit the iniquity of it upon it, and the land
itself vomits out her inhabitants.
THERE IS NO SUCH CONDMENATION OR DENUNCIATION OF BIBLICAL
POLYGYNY IN THE BIBLE. Please note that Jesus-Jehovah clearly and plainly
judged and condemned David's adultery, but NEVER JUDGED DAVID FOR
HAVING
WIVES AND CONCUBINES, but instead gave great blessings and made great
promisis to David, the polygynist. Please note that Jesus's angel told Hagar,
Abraham's wife in polygyny, to return to Abraham and Sarah and submit to
them, promising great blessing on her son, Abraham's son by polygyny.
How dare any person, let alone prominent Christian leaders and spokesmen,
call sin that which Jesus-Jehovah legislated!!!! Haven't they ever read Matt
5?
"17 Do not think that I have come to do away with or undo the Law or the
Prophets; I have come not to do away with or undo but to complete and fulfill
them. 18 For truly I tell you, until the sky and earth pass away and perish,
not one smallest letter nor one little hook will pass from the Law until all
things are accomplished. 19 Whoever then breaks or does away with or
relaxes one of the least of these commandments and teaches men so shall
be called least in the kingdom of heaven, but he who practices them and
teaches others to do so shall be called great in the kingdom of heaven."
What a shame these Christian leaders will be called the least in the Kingdom
because they have broken, done away with and/or relaxed these
commandments and teach others so.
IN CONCLUSION:
God portrays Himself as a polygynist in Ezek 23, then you have
Lamech (GN4); Abraham (2 concubines GN+1Chron1:32); Nahor
(Gen. 22); Hezron’s Caleb had two concubines; Esau's polygyny
was not condemned but his unequal yoke was the point of grief
to his mother. Esau’s son had a concubine. Jacob’s son Ashur
had two wives >68, and his son,
Manasseh, had a concubine>69. Benjamin’s Shaharaim
was also a polygamist>70. [Footnotes:>68 (1Chron. 4:5); >69 (1
Chron 7:14); >70 (1 Chron.8:8)] ..
At the time of
the wonderful Covenant with David in 2 Sam. 7, God
specifically blesses and covenants with polygamist David
and his concubines and his seven wives, as part of his
house, receive a blessing. God even said "I gave you . . .
your master's wives" >84 ". And Nathan said to David,
you are the man! Thus says Jehovah the God of Israel:
I anointed you king over Israel, and I delivered you out
of the hand of Saul; 8 and I GAVE YOU YOUR MASTER'S
HOUSE, AND YOUR MASTER'S WIVES INTO YOUR BOSOM,
and gave you the house of Israel and of Judah; and if
[that] had been too little, I would moreover have given
unto you such and such things." [Footnotes:>83 (2 Sam. 3);
>84a 2Sa 12:7]. At this time God had “given” him seven wives
plus a number of concubines (1 Chronicles 3).
BIBLIOGRAPHY
KEY STRENGTHS
EXAMPLES OF EFFECTIVENESS
Organized a team teaching modular schedule for 4-6th
graders in a troubled school in a violent inner-city ghetto
school---involved winning respect of students and staff, being
sensitive to needs of teachers, parents and students, and
resolving conflicts in a quick and positive manner ... resulted in
a highly successful program which gained state-wide
recognition and the favor with administrators, teachers,
parents and stude;nts.
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/OrthodoxBiblicalMarriagePolygamy
http://groups.google.com/group/BiblicalChristianPolygamyPolygyny
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/PolyPolygamyPolygynyNJesus
http://biblicalmarriagepolygyny.yuku.com/forums/66
http://www.shtyle.fm/community.do?cid=41185
http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=2648256332
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/BlackPolygyny/
http://meetup.com/SanDiegoChristianPolygyny
http://www.flickr.com/groups/christian_polygyny/