Firstly, I believe that the Father himself loves you. And I believe, part of the Messiah’s work was to restore mankind to this knowledge so that it would be believed as good for us and not a trap. But before I accepted this fact, I struggled to come to terms with the idea that God’s love was to me loving a stranger, just because he loved his Son. But entering into love, I have gotten to watch love and see love in a spiritual sight that has made this idea open up into silly fun. I think this idea is actually just silly fun. But also, it’s a last resort, catch-all for those struggling to allow the edification to the high of equality with the Son. When you get to see in love with eyes that watch what happens to love, you’ll see that your friend who seeks your friendship must approve of you, piece-by-piece and earn the fruit of your relationship, but once he’s approved and love begins to pass from your heart upon him, then when you meet another person whose love for your friend is pure, that second person gets a free of charge outpouring that is a splashy performance of pure rewards. So, at worst, love sees the stranger who loves the friend and says, “I don’t know you, but you love him? Here’s everything I could ever think you could want. Love him and tell him you love. And every time you tell him, I’ll double and triple the rewards in terms of gifts. And if he doesn’t believe you love him, I’ll boast of you.” I believe, even if we’re nothing but strangers who love the Son, we’ll get a maraca show of a bazar of gifts, poured and pouring out on us, each and every time we look at the Son and tell him, “Hey, Jesus, guess what? I love you.”