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A Biblical Perspective on Marriage

This article originally appeared on the Archdiocese of Detroit’s website Unleash the Gospel.

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From beginning to end, the Bible is one great love story. The very first human words in Scripture are Adam’s outburst of joy at seeing Eve, his bride, for the first time: “This one, at last, is bone of my bones and flesh of my flesh!” (Gn 2:23). The last words quoted in Scripture express the church’s longing for the coming of Christ, her heavenly bridegroom: “The Spirit and the bride say, Come!” (Rv 22:17). In the middle of the Bible is the Song of Songs, a mystical poem about the romance between God and his people. From the Garden of Eden to the eternal wedding feast of the Lamb, the story of salvation is a story of spousal love.

It is no wonder God takes marriage very seriously. The book of Genesis reveals that God established marriage from the beginning as an essential part of his plan for human beings. On the day he created man and woman, God gave them the very first commandment: “Be fertile and multiply” (Gn 1:28); that is, come together in a physical union that reflects a personal union on every level of their being — a union so potent that it will be the way new human life is generated.

Genesis 2 teaches the same truth in a different way. God first creates the man, then remarks, “It is not good for the man to be alone. I will make a helper suited to him.” This affirms what we already know instinctively: Human beings are made for relationship. We cannot flourish without love.

God then forms a woman from Adam’s rib and brings her to him like the father of the bride. When Adam sees Eve, it is a moment of self-discovery. He recognizes that she is his equal, a personlike himself, to whom he can give himself as a gift. Yet she is not a mere replica; she and he have physical differences that are evidently designed for union. Anatomically, hormonally, emotionally and psychologically, they are perfectly complementary. The woman, unlike the animals, can receive and freely reciprocate Adam’s gift of himself, and they can form a covenant of love that is faithful, fruitful and lifelong.

Their covenant of self-giving love is expressed and enacted in their sexual union, when the two become “one body” (Gn 2:24).

So why is Eve called Adam’s “helper” — because she is supposed to cook and clean for him? In fact, the Bible uses the word “helper” most often for God himself (see, for example, Psalms 54:6). The woman is the man’s helper because she helps him fulfill the deepest purpose of his life: to give himself in love. They both help each other realize that the very meaning of their existence is to be a gift.

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Redeemed: How God Saved a Marriage


In recent years, God has both saved Bruce and Julia Rooke’s marriage and brought them back into the Catholic faith. We are grateful Renewal Ministries has been one of His tools in this great work. We pray their story fills you with wonder at God’s abundant mercy—and gives you the strength, in all circumstances, to persevere in faith, hope, and love.

By Bruce Rooke

One of the scariest roller coasters in the world is the X2. Its first drop is 250 feet, hitting seventy-six miles per hour before it flips you through two loops, and flame throwers spit fire.

It’s nothing compared to our marriage.

Our particular roller coaster started thirty-four years ago. It began with the usual ups-and-downs and then hit a nice stride in 1993, when Christ saved us. Julia had been born Catholic, but we entered the Protestant Church. In fact, I was a devout anti-papist until 1999, when the Lord inspired me to read the early Church fathers—which ultimately inspired me to become Catholic.

Peter Herbeck was my sponsor when I joined the Church in 2000. Our wives had met at a community Bible study at which Debbie had been the teaching director, and Julia had been a table leader. However, Julia and I later left the Church. We moved to Columbus, Ohio, and circumstances there led us to attend a Methodist church. Those years were filled with Bible studies, small groups, mission work, and prayer retreats—the perfect, insulated snow globe of Christian life.

Then, in 2008, a crack appeared in the form of a heart attack.

The Lord acted with an unmistakable miracle: no heart damage, due to the “coincidence” that a visiting cardiologist happened to be at our little hospital when I arrived. Julia was there the whole time, blanketing me with prayers. One would think that would have set me on a new evangelistic trajectory, but the opposite happened. My heart turned cold as the reality of James 4:14 hit me head on: “Whereas you do not know about tomorrow. What is your life? For you are a mist that appears for a little time and then vanishes.”

Six months later, I had left Julia and our kids, and was living in New York City, ticking off the entire sordid list of Galatians 5:19-21. Peter even wrote to me, “Dark has become your light.” Most abandoned me, except for two: Julia and God. God constantly pursued, even though I’d see His Cross and say, “I don’t need You.” Julia clung to the husband I once was, and clung even harder to The Lord, pouring herself into Him and listening to His voice instead of the many who told her to quit. It wasn’t pretty, as she lost over twenty-five pounds to my selfish torment.

Divorce was inevitable, and in September of 2010, I stopped into my lawyer’s office to wrap up the paperwork. He was out, so his partner took over. (Get ready. God’s about to work!) Out of the blue, she said, “Is there anything your wife’s wanted you to do that you haven’t done?” I answered, “Go on an Emmaus Walk.” (This is an ecumenical Cursillo.) She said, “Go,” so I did, just wanting to get through this “last chance.” But God had different ideas, and two nights later, I was on my knees, experiencing His grace lifting the garbage from my soul.

He had broken through, but I was still far from truth. I was headed back to New York City, but now Julia was the one with different ideas. While asking Peter to write me an “agape letter” for my Emmaus Walk, she explained our dire situation to him, and he counseled her to keep me away from New York City until my head and heart were more secure.

Julia responded by “kidnapping” me to Ann Arbor, where Peter and Debbie took off work to minister to us. Peter hammered me with how marriage and God are sacramentally united. (He even used salt and pepper shakers as an illustration!) He explained that we cannot simply discard our spouse and expect to continue on a close walk with the Lord. Meanwhile, Debbie impressed upon Julia that God’s love is all you ever need. Their prayers led us to the next miracle of Retrouvaille, which taught us how to share again.

As our marriage healed, we started attending Renewal Ministries’ Gathering weekends, where the Lord continued the work He’d begun. Just last spring—after three straight Gatherings—the Spirit led us back to the healing truth and beauty of the Eucharist.

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So here we are, five years redeemed, and our marriage is not just repaired, but re-created and ready to help other couples see the same promise. We are excitedly awaiting what happens next. It’s like waiting in line for the X2, except now we know there is no roller coaster God can’t tame.

“Every valley shall be lifted up, and every mountain be made low; the uneven ground shall become level . . . And the glory of the Lord shall be revealed” (Is 40:4-5).

This article originally appeared in Renewal Ministries’ July 2016 newsletter.

Mercy, Marriage, and the Holy Spirit

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Kathleen Kittle, Renewal Ministries’ missions and conference administrator, authors today’s post about a recent experience that she considers “an overflow of grace” from the Renewal Ministries’ Gathering in April.

Shortly before the Gathering, I attended a talk by Teresa Tomeo and her husband, Deacon Dominick Pastore, on the topic of Mercy in Marriage. The couple’s talk was based on their book Intimate Graces: How Practicing the Works of Mercy Brings Out the Best in Marriages. The next day, while meeting with two women in preparation for the Gathering, I spoke with them about the things Teresa and Dominic shared in their talk.

I shared how impactful it was for me and how it made me really think of my own marriage and the need for and importance of mercy in marriage. Although I had just met one of the ladies, she asked me to share more about what the speakers were talking about and some of the examples the speakers had given. I could tell she was interested, but I didn’t think much of it—except for the fact that I remembered so many of the examples with an unusual clarity. After I told her about how Dominic and Teresa apply the spiritual and corporal works of mercy in their marriage and relationship, she thoughtfully nodded, and we went on with the meeting.

I didn’t think about the encounter again, until a month later, when I ran into the woman while doing some follow-up work after the Gathering. The woman invited me into her office, closed the door, and proceeded to tell me that what I shared that day had had a tremendous effect on her.

After speaking with me, the woman had called her husband—with whom she had been separated for three years—and told him about what she had heard about mercy. As a result of that conversation, they reconciled. She has forgiven him, and they are trying to make a go again of their twenty-year marriage. Her two young-adult children are overjoyed.

The woman said that after she heard the words about mercy in marriage, she experienced a great sense of peace and finally slept through the night. She shared that nothing her family had said to her over the years had penetrated her like our chance conversation; she finally realized that her pride was the thing keeping her from extending mercy and forgiveness to her husband. My words were just what she needed to hear at that moment. She also said the fact that Teresa and Dominic had considered divorce, but had nevertheless stayed together, made a huge impression on her. We both had tears in our eyes. All I could say was, “PRAISE BE TO GOD!” and give her a big hug!

What struck me was that this was evangelization without knowing it. You don’t know when something you’re going to say is going to be used by God—but I definitely followed a prompt. I have been trying to follow the promptings of the Holy Spirit more closely, and now all I can say is, “Don’t be scared of it!” God is going to use you! He used me, and I didn’t have to be a great evangelist! I was just sharing something that touched my heart, and He used that.

You don’t usually know how your words will touch someone, but you have to trust. For me, it served to affirm a message to follow the promptings of the Holy Spirit. I think He shared that with me because He wanted me to be more convicted about that.

As St. Francis de Sales said:  “Do what you can, and God will do the rest!”