(Originally posted on April 6, 2017.)
My husband is tough. He’s strong and capable. He’s dealt well with irate people and no-win situations. He meets trouble head-on and enjoys a good challenge. He also opens jars, lifts heavy items, and generally takes care of anything that requires physical strength around our house.
If I’m not careful, it’s easy to see toughness as a defining feature. Certainly, that is a significant part of who he is, but he is so much more. He has tender places too and sometimes those places call for gentleness from me.

When he shares about a personal wound or when he’s had a hard day, he needs a hug and a soft word. Everyone needs a bit of gentleness in moments of vulnerability or introspection, when you fail, or when you face betrayal, grief, or hard challenges.
So, when your husband is having one of those times, remember he is human too and a little gentleness is a good thing.
But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, self-control; against such things there is no law. Galatians 5:22-23 ESV
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This is really not the season
to come hang out with me,
for I’m hard beyond all reason,
and my “tough’s” insanity.
I laugh at growing tumours,
and grin at blinding pain,
for it’s my grim black humour
that helps me to remain
to do the job that’s been allotted
with a smile and no complaint,
though at end I’m slotted,
I’ll keep standing, will not faint,
for steel soul is the necromancer
that keeps me goin’ straight through cancer.
So sorry, Andrew. Praying for a bit of respite for you.
Recently read that the Greek word for meek means the right balance of force and gentleness, or “strength under control.” I’d love to hear you comment on that…how do we balance that in our lives?
Thanks for the suggestion, Diana. I’ll give it some thought.