Don’t love people as a backdoor into revealing Jesus to them - that’s perverse, and it treats love as a means to an end instead of an end in and of itself. Reveal Jesus to people and tell them the gospel because you love them. Big difference, one on which the whole world hinges on.
Posting this because it’s something I’ve struggled with and I figure others may struggle with it too, so here’s some words of advice.
Don't expect much if anything. I plan to slap words upon keys of black and white as the digital poet screams. Soiled thoughts of sadness mixed in with jubilant epiphanies shall crawl across this space. The odd video or two should appear as well. I am not the type to automatically follow back; I will peruse your archive for a while before deciding to follow or not. For more information, type in /blahaboutme at the end of the url.