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The more you water down love, the more room lust has to swim. As we step further and further away from the love God intended for us, we drown ourselves in our own lusts. Today, we find ourselves neck-deep in a swamp of lust, and we have become so accustomed to it that love and lust are no longer distinguishable. If you spend years drinking dirty water, you never miss the clean water. But if we stepped back for one moment, back into the love God has for us, and drank in deep, it would cleanse us- mind, body, and spirit- and revolutionize us.
Love, today, is just a word. A young boy may come running in from outside and exclaim, “I love football.” He plops down to lunch with grimy hands and says, “Oh! I love peanut butter and jelly! Thank you, Mom, I love you!” That poor mother has now been put on the same level as football and a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Did that little boy mean, “I love you just like I love football and pb &j!”? Of course not. But that wild throwing around of ‘love’ is what drags us into the swampland.
If we thought of love the way God thinks of love, we would be a changed people. A college professor of mine used to say, “You don’t love chicken patties. You can’t have a covenant loyalty with chicken patties. All you are going to do is eat them.” He challenged my class to not say the word love unless we were referring to a ‘covenant loyalty.’ That’s what the word love is intended to reflect. It is not meant to reflect a sheer enjoyment or pleasure.
God loved the world but were we pleasing Him when He loved us? No. Romans 5:8 tells us that God’s love is demonstrated because while we were sinners, God still loved us enough to send Christ to die for us. While we were sinners. God wasn’t getting any enjoyment out of us; we weren’t pleasing Him. If anything we were disappointing Him to the hilt. Still, He loved us.
It is this kind of love we are commanded to have as children of God. As humans, though, we are taught to have a conditional love. I’ll scratch your back if you scratch mine. We love to whatever degree and at whatever time is convenient for us. When someone makes us happy, we love them. When someone ticks us off, we hate them. That is not love; that is lust, and it is in this pseudo-love that pornography has its roots.
When we see love incorrectly, everything associated with it is seen incorrectly. If love is lust-based, then our interactions with the opposite sex will be twisted. We draw this incorrect conclusion that if so-and-so loves me, then they will please me. That carries over into our marriages too. Many marriages fall apart because the couple is ‘no longer in love.’ Translated, that means, “he/she is no longer making me happy.” Coincidentally, when we view love wrong, we also view joy wrong. When we are focused on our pleasure and a ‘love’ that is based in that, we find a temporary satisfaction called happiness, but nothing lasting.
There is nothing lasting in lust. All things are temporary. Lust is never satisfied. It always craves, desires, hungers, and thirsts for more. It is forever non-content. Love, however, chooses to be content, and is therefore satisfied. It thirsts, desires, and hungers, only to love more. It is a permanent (covenant) choice that influences our interactions with others, regardless of how we are treated by them. True love brings a true joy because it chooses to love and says, even in the hardest of times, “I will not leave you, because I have chosen you.”
Pornography teaches us a love based on personal pleasure, regardless of the other person’s pain- physically or emotionally. It teaches a self-gratifying, self-serving lust with not a hint of true love in the works. While it may involve sex, sex without the foundation of true God-honoring, God-given love is nothing more than an animalistic impulse. Pornography robs us of one of the greatest gifts we have been given as people- the opportunity to love.
If pornography is third party within a marriage, it causes tension. A wife may constantly wonder, “Do I measure up?” Men can wonder the same thing. It fills the intimacy of a marriage with uncertainty, with fear of judgement, with shame. Something that is supposed to be a complete abandon, trust and joy becomes something empty and dry. That husband and that wife are unable to love each other because pornography is in the way.
The same effect holds true when pornography touches a friendship or even a family. “What does she think about when she sees me?” “I will never be as pretty as the girls in those videos. How could he love me?” It cripples us emotionally, filling us with so much suspicion and fear that we can neither love one another nor allow ourselves to be loved.
This leads to an overwhelming frustration and entrapment in a deadly circle. A woman faces a world of men crippled by the power of pornography and she wonders where all the great men have gone. In an attempt to find any man, she lowers her standards and her morals, trying to find any scrap of attention. In response, men (even those not affected by pornography) search for that diamond in the rough and wonder where all of the good women have gone. In lieu of not being able to find a women with any sense of dignity they lower their own standards. Rinse and repeat.
We’ve poisoned ourselves. We’ve watered down love to the point that it is no longer love. It is no longer free, it is no longer joyful. When we drink in lust we find ourselves unable to carry out the most basic command we are given- to love.
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