Ah, it is not love for Trump and his followers, but love with them...as each is in God eyes? And as you and I are in God's eyes...perfect, just as He made us.
For a while now, I have been seeking to learn what love means to me...how to define love without a lot of words. I think, I hope, I got the key in my morning BFO: It is not to think of love as love for, it is to realize love with. To love for is to keep separate, to love with is one'd.
There...that is the "gates ajar" for God to lead us through to spiritual reality...wrapped in acceptance of its benefit for me, for thee, for Trump, for all...none topping, none slighting...all One.
Please, Lord, make these be not just words but our knowing, experiencing, healing. Like sobriety, we can't define it, just live it, warts and rainbows intertwined. Amen
Thank you.
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