I was doing the dishes.
 
That's a good thing right? After all, you've never heard of a man being shot by his wife while he was doing the dishes...
 
Anyway, as I was finishing, I remember thinking "Carla had better appreciate this." No sooner had the thought echoed through my brain than God asked me, "Have you ever done anything without want of reward?"
 
I started to try and answer the question. Of course I wanted to say "Yes, I've done lots of things without want of reward." But I couldn't. Believe it or not, I could not think of one thing I had done in my entire life that I had done without weighing the relative costs and rewards associated with it. In other words, "What's in it for me?"
 
This did NOT fit with the image I had of myself. I love my wife and want to do things for her, just like I love God and want to do things for him. I wanted to be a full-time missionary and live overseas. I wanted to serve God with my life.
 
I'm sorry if it sounds silly, but I was so stunned by the shaking of this pillar in my foundation that I had to sit down. I spent about an hour going over my life and talking with God. He gently showed me the real Markie. The one I didn't like and definitely didn't want to spend any time with.
 
It happened again this last weekend. Carla was talking about something I did NOT want to talk about - I'm sure it had something to do with money. What she was talking about HURT and I wanted nothing more than to be somewhere else where I wasn't faced with this unflattering picture of myself. As quickly as I could, I managed to find an excuse to go back out to the garage and keep working on the garage door opener. When I got to the garage, I remember thinking, "Why do I always run from pain? God doesn't run from pain. Some pain is actually good. Why do I always run away if I know that God is doing it for my own good?" (I'm referring to the pain of discipline). So, I walked back to Carla and said, "I'm sorry that I always run away from pain. I know this needs to be fixed. I'm sorry I'm like that."
 
Carla said "I love you. That's the real you and I love the real you, not the one you always want people to see." Wow, what do you say to that?
 
I want to be the real me. The person that God created me to be, not the one that I show the rest of the world. Most of all, I want to welcome the Lord's discipline, no matter how much it hurts.
 
Proverbs 1:7, 3:11-12, 5:12 - to name a few.