1 Kings 11.2 They
were from nations about which the Lord had told the Israelites, “You must not
intermarry with them, because they will surely turn your hearts after their
gods.” Nevertheless, Solomon held fast to them in love.
Love is a many-splendored thing. So, they say. That
many-splendored love of which they speak is that mysterious love between a man
and a woman. And mysterious it is. And complicated. And, though splendored, it
is also faceted. Human affection is as natural as it can be, but it isn’t an
end, it’s a means.
King Solomon, the wisest man that ever lived, was a dumbass when it came to women. Solomon
used his power and influence to wow the girls, and he thought he was some kind
of sexual superman in attempting to replicate his ‘love’ to nearly a thousand
women. The Scripture is pretty emphatic when it says Solomon held fast to them
in love. Solomon had quite a collection, but his love for women outstripped his
love for God, and it cost him dearly.
Love can be affection. Love can be attraction. Love can
be abundant, but love cannot be multiplicitous. Nor is love to be replicated – at least in the way Solomon attempted.
Solomon had an advantage, as potentate, he could choose any woman he wanted, whenever he wanted,
and as often as he wanted. Many men dream of such power. Few ever get the
opportunity. Most regret having that kind of freedom; it costs them dearly.
If love was only sexual, it would wear off pretty
quickly. But sexuality is only a component of love – not the sum-total. Solomon’s
view of love was mainly sexual, and the only way to keep it fresh and new was
to add another lover to the mix. Son, if
you can’t do it with one, what makes you think you can do it with a thousand!?
Sex is surely a factor in love, but it ain’t the thang-arang. The law of diminishing
return has to be dealt with.
In love, marriage, or pre-marriage, the goal is for the
woman to feel secure that she has found the one. For the man, his need is to be
admired. Her sense of strong security in the relationship makes her admire him.
His feelings of being admired builds his desire to make her feel secure. We can’t
do that with multiple partners. We may think we can; we may want to; but we
aren’t wired that way and it won’t work – somebody is always telling the lie…
and somebody is always left holding the bag. Love is always about the other, not the self.
And that was the fallacy of Solomon’s plan: it was always
about him.
True love, whether eros, philos, or agape, is always
about the other, not the self. If there is such a thing as self-love, it ought
to be expressed through a deep satisfaction of living life for the benefit and
satisfaction of others. Self only needs to know that others always count more
than self… And God always counts more than all else. True, Godly love is what this
world has too little of…
Father God, fill me
with Your Spirit this day to love, not to criticize and judge. Religion has its
hierarchy and may I avoid that in my relationships today. May my love for
others only be fulfilled by my love for You – and may I hold fast to You in
love – amen.
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