Meditation on Love
"To love at all is to be vulnerable," said C.S. Lewis. It is such a duality that love is the strongest and greatest, yet it demands vulnerability. How can love that always protects, always trusts, always hopes, and always perseveres make me feel so exposed and raw at the same time? Any form of personal expression feels vulnerable, since you are putting yourself out there. Love is the ultimate expression that one can convey. Even hate is no match for love because eventually hate runs out, while love is stronger than death and endures forever. Hate can lead to atrocious thoughts and deeds, but pure love in an instant overcomes.
Love requires that you lay it all bare. True love, that is. The most pure love is sacrifice and service to another’s well-being at the full cost of one’s self while absolutely making no demands. I guess that is summed up with Christ on the cross. The act of greatest vulnerability is the most powerful act in all of history. I honestly cannot fully comprehend it. The man, the Supreme Being, completely exposed with nothing left to give! He gave it all on the cross. His heart was not hidden, His intentions were fully revealed with not a single shred of selfishness, He did it for me and you. He, ultimate Love, remains unchanged and unfailing for all time. I don’t understand really. I can begin to, but then I just helplessly become overwhelmed with awe.
We all look for love. We crave it, we desire it. We try to love well too. It’s always elusive when we look in all the places other than at Love Himself. Oh, how do I convey what I am sinking into? The surface gives way to the shallows and then the deeper waters. His heart is so tender. Like, it’s so soft… so soft, softer still. When I first encountered the Father’s heart a few years ago, I was overwhelmed by all I could describe as tenderness. I didn’t fully understand it at the time, nor do I now, but I understand now that I was struck by the bareness and pureness of His heart that beats for me. In that encounter, I was experiencing the choice that HE made to be vulnerable with me, the choice He made before time began and remains unchanged till after the end of time.
His love that changes me, marks me, and covers me is like the gentlest, yet most powerful force that I have and will ever come across. I don’t get how it works, but it does. It really does.














