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Jelrak_TB
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I have difficulty understanding love’s apparent inconsistencies…for I have witnessed individuals fall into and out of love; I have noted individuals who appear to be very loving to their family turn around and exhibit an incredible lack of sympathy to others; I have noted friendships turn to romance, parental love of dependent children erode into impatience to be rid of teenagers, and one-time love of parents evaporate into a mere routine of endurance; I have learned through direct experience that love does not conquer all and that loving one’s enemies may at times have disastrous consequences to one’s family…(or one’s society as we might currently observe with regards to Europe’s current refugee dilemma).How do you explain the reality of love? Or is it a mystery?
If love has as its origin God’s personal and direct influence why might it appear so fleeting and often times impotent in our mortal realm?