Thursday, May 24, 2012

a man's garage is his castle





I dislike the name Man Cave. Probably coined by some sissy who doesn't even ride. Or whose wife won't let him have his other nerdy friends inside. So she lets them share the garage, the only place she let his friends into, after moving out her SUV. I know men like this, and once was too often. Let's call this man cave what it is, it is a garage. And it is meant for storage of vehicles, and to park your motorcycles when not riding them, or to work on them on rainy days you can't ride. Once again a great idea gone astray. Trying to use things for a purpose other than the one God intended them for.
Growing up I lived in the land of single car garages. Where all would revolve around the family truckster parked inside it. Room for the lawn mower, kid's bikes, and other things used outside. Space was tight, but not as tight as the older, detached garage it replaced. Usually so small that even a car couldn't fit in it and close the doors too, like my neighbors with their '62 Bel Air. But it had class, with its dirt floor, and had a smell only an old building could possess, years of old oil, rain, mold, and once again, things not allowed in the house. Take a deep breath guys-ahhhhh!
Our first house we built in Colorado had a single garage. We kept the MG in it, with plenty of room for a motorcycle, while the daily drivers stayed outside with the mailman through rain, sleet, and snow. Again a single when we moved back to New Mexico, but California here we come...and no more single car garages. Two car minimum for us now, but as I look around we may be the only ones on the block who actually keep any vehicles in it. Due to accumulation of things, the new car that cost over $30 sits outside, while boxes of junk take its place in the garage. Where some have been turned into a bedroom, or a den, or worse-not sure what worse is. But not here, not at my house. Call me old school, or just school, but we keep our seven motorcycles and Theresa's Mustang in the garage-every day! Just like God planned it when he invented garages-a place for men and their cars and bikes. Women optional, but here they are on our turf, with our rules. OK dear?
One reason men have lost their garage rights is due to pressure from their wives. Do this, do that, or else may not be said, but can be implied. And men wimp out, and not just in garage matters either. I can name two women just off the top of my head who are strong Christian women, but suffer from weak Christian husbands. They have assumed, or had to assume the role as spiritual head of the house, and the home has suffered. They do not have a strong husband to go to, like God has ordained, and they must make decisions themselves. When I see either one of them, all I can see is a waste of potential, due to a weak husband. Who is not there spiritually for them when they need them. And so they always can dream of what if my husband was stronger than me? Sadly other women want to assume the superior position, also robbing joy from the home. But God made it simple...the husband is head of the house, just like Christ is head of the church. And he needs to protect his wife, just like God protects us. To keep her pure, and be the strong one, for when he is, she can become the woman of his dreams, while he becomes the man she needs. A simple Godlike formula that works. So men, let's step it up and take better care of our wives!
Treat them as a gift from God, and they will become one. Encourage them in the things of God, and watch as not only they grow, but so do you. Don't pretend to be superior, you will soon find out you are not, for it is in humility that love will grow, and that humility must come from Jesus. Who gave His life so that we may live. Love doesn't demand its own way-do you? Does yours? Maybe you deserve having your garage taken from you!
Get right with God today by getting right with your wife. Wives, honor your husbands, and set a Godly example in the home. And husbands, take notice. Grow in the grace and love of Jesus Christ together, and like us, you can always find room for another motorcycle in the garage. Maybe for her! For let me tell you , Jesus, Theresa, and motorcycles-it don't get any better! Let God reign and rule in your hearts, and soon He will in your home, and even your garage.
Maybe the sign on my house says it best-"I ride, therefore I am not here!" At our house, I really need to change that to "we". For if God is the desire of your heart, He will give you the desires of yours. My wife rides, does yours? See the blue Bonneville-that's hers! Right next to mine-in the garage. Just like it oughta be.
love with compassion,
Mike
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