The right thing at the wrong tme is the wrong thing.
A defining reality for me is what Scripture teaches in Hebrews 12, that God is our father, and that a sign that he loves us is that he disciplines us, he takes us through hardship to build character in us that could not be shaped apart from difficulty.
The best relationships are between two people who care more about each other's good than their own momentary pleasure.
Just because lips have met doesn't mean hearts have joined. And just because two bodies are drawn to each other doesn't mean two people are right for each other. A physical relationship does not equal love.
The world takes us to a silver screen on which flickering images of passion and romance play, and as we watch, the world says, βThis is love.β God takes us to the foot of a tree on which a naked and bloodied man hangs and says, βThis is love.
βTrue love isn't expressed in passionately whispered words an intimate kiss or a embrace; before two people are married, love is expressed in self-control, patience, even words left unsaid.