“All you need is love.” – The Beatles
“What the world needs now is love, sweet love.” – Jackie Deshannon
“Who, being loved, is poor?” – Oscar Wilde
“Where there is love there is life.” – Mohandas K. Gandhi
“When you are in love you can’t fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.”- Dr. Seuss
“Love is something eternal; the aspect may change, but not the essence.”
– Vincent van Gogh
“Affection is responsible for nine-tenths of whatever solid and durable happiness there is in our lives.”- C.S. Lewis
From the greatest to the least significant
From the wealthy to the poor
From the oldest to the youngest
We search for it.
It is what keeps us running when nothing else will.
It is the variable in a somewhat systematic and mathematical life.
It will make smile.
It will make you cry.
It will cause you to do stupid things.
It will cause you to risk anything.
Love.
We are like pirates, on a never-ending treasure hunt to find it.
We are like explorers, always trying to chart it.
We are like scientists, always trying to define it.
But have we really discovered it? Or are we still trying to wrap our minds around it?
Sometimes, we explain it in words.
Sometimes, in actions.
Sometimes, in silence.
All we know is that we need it to survive. Without it, we drown in this world of meaninglessness. We see no reason to wake up tomorrow.
Where is it? Can I find it? Does it come to me or I to it? Do I selfishly absorb it or offer my own in return?
Along comes a being. From somewhere out beyond the billions of galaxies in our expansive universe.
Contact is made.
And in that transmission, the message was and still is clear.
He loves you.
He created you.
He desperately wants you to spend eternal life with Him.
You ask for clarity. “What kind of love are you talking about?”
He answers with a book.
In it, are His words to you. Revealing Himself and revealing you.
You flip through the book and ask what does this mean.
He answers. I am.
I will be honored.
I will be worshiped and glorified.
But also
I love you.
Here is my love:
I am faithful. Just look at Abraham and his offspring.
I am forgiving and gracious. Just ask adulterous King David.
I am patient. Just ask the Israelites in the wilderness.
I love you like a father to his son.
I love you like a groom looking after his bride.
I love you like a shepherd protecting his sheep.
I love you as a potter does his pot.
I have given you life, but you have used it for your own purposes.
I have given you reign over the Earth, but you have let it go to waste.
I have given you other people as companions, not as obstacles.
I have given you my Son, but you killed him.
Without me, you would be lost.
Without me, you would be blind.
Because of what My Son did, we can be friends again.
Because of what My Son did, I don’t have to punish you.
Because of what My Son did, we can live together in harmony.
Please. Just believe in what I have said, what my Son did, and accept my invitation.
Believe me. I love you.
Our response: I love you too!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! J lol
So I will meet up with you one day a week and talk.
We will talk in the quiet of my bedroom and keep our love to ourselves.
We will talk 5 seconds before eating and then not again til about 5 five minutes before sleeping where I will fall asleep in the middle of talking.
I have will give you secret mental signals to signal that I love you but won’t disturb others with it.
Thank you for the book you gave me. I really appreciate it. I am just going to keep it in my closet so that it can collect dust. I may never use it again or remember the words that you wrote to me but just the sight of it will give me a smile and that is all I need.
I want to keep you all to myself so I won’t tell any of my other friends how much you love them J lol
I really don’t want to have to do anything or listen to you but I want you to be always at my side. Deal?
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Is there something wrong with this picture?
If this were a relationship with another person, how would you look at this?
God has given everything. And, fairly and rightfully so, He expects everything in return.
Us: We give the leftovers. And expect to be given everything.
I am going to steal a line from the Black-Eyed Peas.
Where is the love?
This looks more like an affair than a love relationship.
It looks like a marriage gone wrong.
And yet, this is what we would call love:
Lopsided affection
A provider and an absorber.
Self-serving not self-sacrificing.
You say I’m wrong?
Ask Hollywood.
Ask politicians.
Ask your friends.
This is “love” to us?
We need to redefine it.
1 Corinthians 13.