To be willing.
To be ready.
To be completely given.
To never diminish the ache deep inside me that has been placed there by the heart of my Jesus.
To never live at peace with even one moment of apathy.
To look laziness in the face with a determination and a fight.
To give up my hopes.
The things I think I deserve.
To love every single person I see.
To allow God to love through me.
Even those who are “un-loveable”.
The homeless man down the street.
The mom in the grocery store who can’t keep her kids under control.
The dad who ignores his family.
The man who threatened me last week.
And to love those who are easy to love.
To not be overwhelmed by the sheer amount of unloved people.
This is what I need.