To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable.
With those words, CS Lewis challenges my being. I want to connect deeply with a woman, but I want to stay safe. I cannot have both.
So I am here, ready to travel outside of myself, ready to listen, ready to be vulnerable.
In all actuality, it takes a strong man to be able to do this. God help me to be strong.
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