Love one another
âThis I command you: love one another.â
Thatâs how todayâs Gospel ends, with this commandment from Jesus.
Think of all of the things that God has commanded throughout history. Things like building an ark, leaving everything and going somewhere youâve never been, offering sacrifices, etc.
Next to them, âlove one anotherâ sounds pretty easy. Until you actually try to do it.
Because there are two people who are going to make this difficult, who are going to make it hard for us to love one another. The people weâre trying to love. And us.
The people weâre trying to love wonât make this easy. Because theyâre people. And people do stupid, horrible, unloveable things. All. The Time.
And yet, weâre called to love them. Without exception. Not just when they make it easy, but without exception. Even when theyâre at their most unloveable.
Which is something that you and I can never do (not for long) without Godâs help. If weâre smart, we wonât even try to do it on our own.
But when it comes to loving one another, you and I are an even bigger problem. Mainly for two reasons.
First, because we donât know where to start. It would be nice if Jesus gave us some details. Maybe even a plan. But no. We just get told to do it. Â
Thatâs actually enough. Because we donât need an elaborate program (â5 easy steps to loving one anotherâ).
As St. Frances de Sales (todayâs saint) tells us, âyou learn to speak by speaking, to study by studying, to run by running, to work by working; and just so, you learn to love by loving. All those who think to learn in any other way deceive themselves.â
And thereâs the other reason. Knowing that itâs going to be trial and error, knowing that weâre going to make mistakes learning how to love? That sets us up to âwhat-ifâ ourselves, to second guess ourselves, to endlessly critique our first faltering steps. To the point that we just stop even trying.
The reason this happens? It happens when I trust the least reliable person in the world to give me advice on how Iâm doing. It happens when I listen to me, the one person who can never give me an objective perspective on me.
This is absolutely the wrong perspective for me. Why?
Because I didnât command me to do this. God did.
Which means that I have no business judging the quality of my performance. God alone determines whether itâs good enough. God sets the standard.
Which sounds even worse, until you find out what Godâs standard really is.
âGod takes pleasure in your smallest steps. And like a good Father who holds His child by the hand, He will accommodate His steps to yours and will be content to go no faster than you. Why do you worry?â â St. Francis de Sales
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