Maybe, I'm sorry.

It is a privilege to be loved. 

To be loved by people who show it,
to be loved by people who hide it,
to be loved by people who cannot express it,
to be loved by people who love.

Love is, after all, God given.
"We love because He first loved us." 1 John 4:19

Suddenly I get reminded, that God loves me unconditionally. He does. And I don't know how to. Well, maybe I do. Maybe I love all the wrong things unconditionally. Maybe. Maybe I cannot... love.

This is an interesting find. Jaded. Hmmm. Disillusionment? Hah. Haha. Hahaha.

What? Come again?