Agape.

Agape.

Love.

We all spend millions of hours searching for it in it's most perfect form. But what I think as humans' we fail to understand is that nothing is perfect and love is something that everyone has to work at.

Today I was in church and my pastor was talking about Agape as it relates to the lord and how we must love each other unconditionally. And how it takes work. She also talked about how as human's we judge each other before we even know each other. I guess I do that all the time. And I probably should stop. But what I really took away from what she was saying is that there is no perfect love. And I spent the first 32 years of my life looking for it.

So that say hindsight is a muthafucka and I have been punched in the face. Maybe my love wasn't perfect it, but it was perfect for me. So how do I get that back?