Vic and Arline fell in love in the early years of the Great Depression (1930’s). He was a carpenter and she, a dressmaker. He drove beer delivery trucks when the building trade collapsed. They were poor. The highlight of their week was the local dance where, if you could do a snappy quick step or an elegantly romantic waltz, there was money to win. They won often. They were so good they could dance without breaking the egg shells the judges taped to each heel. No heel touched the ground when they danced! They were in love and they didn’t care about anything else but getting married.
When they were in their eighties and they reminisced on the old days the sparkle was alive in their eyes and the room would ring with the laughter of their courtship the joys and the catastrophes. And in those closing days of their lives, whenever they left the house he would reach out and take her hand in his, still lovers, even then.
At the movies last week I was struck by the wording of a promo for a coming film. It said ‘the greatest love story ever told may be your’s and you mightn’t even know it’.
With marrieds, like Vic and Arline, we know that there lies behind their relationship, be it young or old, a story of attraction, of passion, of love, of commitment, of faithfulness and endurance even if at times, it may also be a story of great sadness or even madness. Regardless of its course or its end, each one’s story remains the greatest love story ever told simply because it is their human story. Even if some relationships fall upon hard times and may even disintegrate, there has still been a love story if only for a time. The movies of ‘When Harry met Sally’, or the story of ‘Sleepless in Seattle’, or the really golden oldies like ‘An affair to Remember’, or even the crass story lines of ‘ Sex and the City’, all revolve around a great love story..
While I was letting all of this flow idly through my mind, I was at the same time pondering the truth that the course of our human love stories grows pale in the light of God’s passion for us. For it is this, that is truly the greatest love story ever told; and, if we’re Christian, it is our story.
The language of this love story grips us. On the one hand, God is the loving Father who gives his one and only Son to save his loved ones from destruction. On the other, He is described as the bridegoom, the lover, wooing his reluctant bride. In yet another place He is described as the committed, loving husband remarrying his wife after her adultery. God is pictured as constant in faithfulness to a people who by contrast, in their fickleness, frequently turn away to more seemingly attractive pursuits, interests and lovers. In fact, God is the very definition of loving faithfulness, of compassionate kindness, of constancy and of everlasting commitment.
The history of God’s passion for his people is by far the greatest love story that will ever be told. And it could be our love story. Yet, even if we don’t know it, or don’t want it or indeed, if we are bold enough to reject God totally, his faithful, everlasting commitment to humanity and, his persevering, committed pursuit of us, ensures that whether we want it or not, we will continue to be part of this love story, the greatest love story ever told.
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