Love is patient; love is kind.
To be kind is to see through the brokenness, the fear, the mistaken assumption that competition is the only true reality; to be kind is to reach for the holy person hiding inside the shell such things create. To be kind is to see the lovable in what looks to all the world unlovable.
To be unkind is to see in even the most beautiful and holy a threat; to be unkind is to forget one’s own holiness, to forget who one truly is.
When we see others for who they truly are, when we know who we truly are, to be kind will be as natural as breathing.
It’s something I aspire to.