“In whomever we see a spark of love,
we are their servant.”
In the world today it seems that to be called a servant is a bad thing. There are those who think a servant tends to be someone who is inferior, of lower stature or importance, menial. Perhaps those who have such a low opinion of servants don’t understand that to serve is not always just a job or duty it can also be an act of compassion and love, a privilege.
Is it not true that when you love someone
you want to do things for them
to make their life easier, more pleasant?
Would the world not be a better place if we saw
the humanity, the hearts, and hurts of all people
and served them some respect and love?