Dear friends, let us love one another, for love comes from God... (I John 4:1).
I’ve always been painfully aware of my imperfections. In childhood I often felt not-quite-good-enough, smart enough, or capable enough, and my insecurities are still disabling at times.
But God can do surprising things with our weaknesses if we let him. He took mine and lovingly burdened me with empathy for those who appear less fortunate than I. Through my chosen profession -- helping those born with intellectual and developmental disabilities – I learned that the ability to love can’t be measured by an IQ test, and that one’s value as a human being doesn’t depend on intellectual prowess.
I want you to know Tina. Developmentally disabled, widowed, mother of three children, and grandmother of one. My husband and I saw her walking one morning. It was drizzling rain and she was carrying a small grocery sack. Having known us for years, she let us drive her home.
She said her daughters were coming to visit and she wanted to make them a special treat. She walked 2 miles on that chilly, wet morning to buy ice cream. She was making milkshakes for her girls.
Every now and then – if we have an open heart – we can glimpse eternity in a smile, a song, or in the form of pure, innocent, sacrificial love, like Tina’s. After she was safely inside, I wept at the beauty of it.
God, you are the essence of pure, innocent, sacrificial love. Help us love this way. Through Jesus Christ who showed us how, Amen.
Sandra Milholland
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