We came up against the same old wall yet again. I felt stressed and was trying to control things. My husband was asking to help and I wouldn't let him. "Trust me," he said. "You'll never learn to trust me if you don't ever let me try." I had to admit that he had a point, yet I was still unwilling to cede, so we came to a stalemate in our discussion.
That conflict felt yucky. I wanted to resolve it, but I could not do so with any integrity or peace of mind. I wished that I trusted my husband more. I wished that I could be more chill and relaxed, but I wasn't, or at least in this setting at this time. Thankfully, by God's grace, we somehow came to a truce later in the day. It was not easy nor comfortable, though, and I still felt distant from my husband through much of the day. Eventually I apologized for my role in the conflict, as in my opinion, my lack of trust had caused it.
"You didn't cause the conflict," my husband said, "and conflict isn't bad. Conflict helps us grow."
"Yes, but it doesn't feel good," I replied.
"But growth is good," he said.
I couldn't disagree. Conflict feels awful to me. I hate the discord it causes within myself. I hate the distance it causes between my husband and I. I hate the prideful, sinful, mean words that can come out of my mouth during it. Ultimately, though, conflict in and of itself is not always bad. It is just due to differences. In this case, some of my sin was involved, but sometimes conflict in marriage is just about doing things differently, not right or wrong, but differently.
I am not sure that I am quite to the level of maturity that my husband is in believing that conflict is good. I can see that growth is good, however, and for that reason, I can work to correct my perception of conflict. While I still don't like conflict, God can use it for the growth of our marriage, and that is good, because He is good. May He continue to use conflict to mold us more into His image, for our good and His glory.