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Just what does it mean to truly love someone? Many may say its ‘preferring the needs of the other person over yourself’. Being in a new relationship we’re beginning to learn the delicate steps of the dance. “Where do you want to go?” He steps forward. “I don’t know, what do you like?” I step back. “Which style of music do you prefer?” He turns to the right. “My tastes are eclectic, though lyrics are important, so I like to be able to understand the words.” I follow through the spin.
Inevitably we will stumble. Someone’s toes will get stepped on, misunderstood cues will lead to us going in different directions. How do you solve the problem? Do you give up on the dance and find another partner, or do you come back to center, where it makes sense and begin again – offering grace, each honestly owning up to their mistakes, and then laughing together at the awkwardness.
I read the following in a friend’s Facebook status recently, and have pondered it since:
“Preferring one another is more than yielding your opinion to another. Use your platform to bring honor, dignity, and promotion to others even at the risk of seeing them surpass your influence with those around you”
If I use this as my compass for preferring my significant other, what does that look like? He offers me networking contacts to help me in my job; I bring him coffee and sing his praises to his boss. I get to church early to help him with setting up the sound equipment; he introduces me to a whole new church family and expands my personal territory for ministry opportunities. This all makes sense and can initially seem easy for romantic relationships, but what does it mean outside of that sphere? How do I truly love and prefer my friends, co-workers, and acquaintances. What about the guy on the corner holding the cardboard sign? What does it look like to really prefer them?
Our society so loudly proclaims “Its all about you.” “Do it your way.” And it is SO easy to fall into the trap, to become self-aware and absorbed into vainglory and personal achievement. I ask myself, what society do I really belong to? Is it this culture or the Kingdom of God? “A humble and contrite heart He will not despise.” vs. Look out for numero uno. “Turn the other cheek.” vs. Stand up for your rights. “Be the servant of all.” vs. Serve yourself.
“Wuv. Twoo wuv.” As Wesley always told Buttercup when she asked for something “As you wish…” even to throwing himself tumbling bottom over top down the hill, we need to learn how to truly love our God, our families, and our friends. And even more importantly the marginalized, the out cast, and the broken. When we can offer a hand up instead of pitying handouts and use our influence and platforms to propel them into something greater, I think we will begin to glimpse a measure of what Kingdom living and purpose is really supposed to be, to experiencing true love.




woman to make her own choices – and we don’t all have to look the same. Whether you choose to work or stay at home with your kids or to not have children at all. We are not better than men, men are not better than women. True equality is in acknowledge and celebrating differences rather than being defensive about them and tearing down others. Why is this important? Because as the quote says, ‘Comparison is the thief of joy’. And I believe that if that is true, then logically 

Yet, the frailties of our humanity are magnified. A headline from the Toronto Star on Saturday decried “

unlocked, we just have to try the handle and walk out!” WHY do we stay inside, peering through the window, feeling left out, alone and abandoned, resigned to the vanilla-ness of it all? Now don’t get me wrong, I love vanilla, but I like it best when its dressed up a bit with some chocolate! We accept the bland, boring and banality of a less-than life, when God promises us abundance, a veritable hot-fudge banana split. Why do we keep pushing it away?