I helped a neighbor out last week,
As we’ve been called to do,
But when the chance came to help me,
They didn’t follow through.
And muttered, “Not again.
I won’t help them at all next time,
Not even if I can.”
I heard Him speak to me.
Reminding me that’s not the way
That He called me to be.
Mere reciprocity,
But, I’m to love them always and
To do so patiently.
Because He loved me first,
And not demand some recompense
In a selfish outburst.
His forgiveness once more.
I felt it wash through me again,
His grace forever more.
One I gladly will learn,
His love and grace are His blessings,
Not something we can earn.
A new commandment I give to you, that you love one
another: just as I have loved you, you also are to love one another.
Behold, how good and pleasant it is when brothers dwell
in unity!
This sweet photo is a gift from DE on her recent run to the beach.

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