I think there are times in our human relationships where we have to be reminded of our own weakness to really truly understand just how much God loves us. To be reminded of his infinite and boundless love, and our contrasting finite love. That in fact the only way to thrive is to accept both our imperfection and his perfection at the same time.
By accepting, I don't mean beating ourselves up either. We are often our own worst critics, so it's easy to get stuck in that loop of dwelling on all of our negatives, when God knows we are like this and loves us anyway. In fact, he knew the mistakes we were going to make before we made them, and still loves us.
As much as we would like to be perfectly forgiving, perfectly unflinchingly unaffected by each others idiosyncrasies, it is just not possible. As much as we would like to immediately achieve true unconditional love, our bodies are hardwired with conditions. For us, we can only work a lifetime for glimpses and moments of something akin to God's unconditional love. How perfect is God's love?
Where we look at each other and say, "I love you even though you are xxxx, or have xxxx, or have done...xxxxx." While that is wonderful, and certainly a good start, God looks at us and says, I love you. No caveats. No exceptions. Just, "I love you."
If only more of the world could be filled with this and less strife. What a wonderful world that would be. Until then, we only view it through a glass, darkly.
But what a beautiful glimpse it is, nonetheless.
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