The Estate of Love
(Photo Credit belongs to Photographer: Rachel Barnitz) 

We have cheapened the estate of love.  We have turned it into a thing to obtain, rather than a state to be.  We have exchanged its true meaning of purpose, value, and life, for that of one night stands, unintentional flirting, and hearts being led along on a string.

(Photo Credit belongs to Photographer: Rachel Barnitz)
Through tear stained eyes I see girls giving up who they are just to make a guy like them.  Through the fake teeth smiles of filters and camera angles on Instagram photos, we try to portray a “presentable” image of ourselves where guys can scroll as they please, and girls can plunge deeper into self-denial.  We begin to teach ourselves that this state of being is normal, and in fact detrimental if we ever expect to fulfill the love we crave.

But you see, I think that this is where we as a society have gotten this concept of love entirely wrong.  We have started basing it upon superficial and temporary aspects of this “so-called love” that in reality would be closer to the definition of indifference, hatred and sorrow.  And why?  Because the culture we live in has abandoned the Christ-like definition of love, for more of a worldly and “acceptable” one.  It has traded in the priceless and treasured features of true love, for the knock-off, cheap, and deplorable connotations of a merely fake personification of infatuation.

For the opposite of love, is not simply hate.  Indeed, the opposite of love isn’t just animosity, dislike, enmity, disloyalty, or unhappiness.  Yes, it is all of these things, but it is also the lack of something so much greater than it all.  And more specifically, someone so much greater than it all.

As the Easy Read Version of the Bible states in 1 John 4:8, “Anyone who does not love does not know God, because God [Himself] is love” (1 John 4:8, ERV).  Therefore, when we degrade the standard of love by which we ourselves uphold it (rather this be in how we allow others to treat us, how we treat ourselves, dating, marriage, boundaries, etc.), the less we will actually understand and feel the accurate portrayal of love that has been given to us.

Because this my friends, is where God’s love and the world’s love stand head to head in different perspectives.  It is where God’s love tells you that you are enough, and the world’s love tells you that you need to change.  It is where God’s love reaches through the darkest and stormiest of nights to rescue you, and the world’s love is the one who placed you out in the solitude of obscurity to begin with.  It is God’s love that died on the cross for you and your sins, just so that you in all of your perfect flaws and imperfections could be free, but the world’s love that tells you that you don’t need Him, or anyone at all.  And at its brevity, it is God’s love that sees you in your weakness and “lacklusterness” as love, but the world’s that deceives you into believing anything less than you actually deserve.

More specifically, it is cruel to live in a world where people are treated as things to be used, instead of beings to be loved.  A domain in which girls are so lonely and guys are so desperate that they reduce the values, customs, and priorities of themselves just to be recycled as transitory affection and adoration.  The place where flirting over text replaces personal interaction, and dates turn into hookups, “Netflix and chill” sessions, and hit-lists of most slept with people.  And isn’t this a problem?

That we trade in the true definition of love (being God and all that He encompasses) for the world’s definition.  That we allow others (guys and girls alike) to walk all over us getting and taking what they want, when they want it, because “hey, after all, it feels good to be liked or loved once in a great while”.  That we have traded in this sacred and holy representation of pure, wholesome, and beautiful love, for that of one supposedly filled in the bedroom.  But newsflash, this type of love won’t last no matter how hard you try.  It won’t fill that deep craving in your heart to be loved.  And sadly, it will only leave you feeling emptier inside than you once did.

1 John 2:15 in the Easy Read Version of the Bible states, “Don’t love this evil world or the things in it. If you love the world, you do not have the love of the Father in you” (1 John 2:15, ERV).  So aren’t these things that we have been talking about considered a “love of the world”?  Aren’t they the very pinpoints that make up the lies that we tell ourselves? 

For the true love that God gives to us freely, and that with which we are given to place upon others is NOT what the world tells us it is.  Love is not made up of insincere flirting, flaunty Instagram posts, one night stands, or guys who say “they love you” but don’t really mean it.  Love is not made up of the cheapened estates that we have proclaimed it to be through jealousy, anger, and rage.  So if all of these things that the world has told you about love are false, then what truly is love?

Love is God.  Love is love.  Love is compassion, and joy, and sharing your last bite of brownie with a best friend just because you know she had a bad day.  It is smiles, and sunshine’s, and sharing God’s love with those who are least likely to accept it (because isn’t that what we are each called to do).  Love is healthy relationships, friendships, and marriages based upon true foundations and values.  It is life, including all of the ups and downs.  But above all, love is NOT the cheapened estate that the world proclaims it to be.  It is not to be upheld by the twisted and shattered windows its mocking voice broadcasts to the nations.

Because the true Estate of love is just that: Love (= God).  And when we put that equation in comparison to everything else, we will truly learn to understand this: that until we have fully grasped that concept and abandoned all of these false idols of love behind, the earthly love that tries to sustain us will only leave us feeling hungrier inside.

Find the true estate of love; He (God) is out there waiting for you.


Agape, Amber

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