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  1. Yesterday I shared a picture of a Spotted Pardalote and I think most of you probably thought it was a pretty bird. While that is true, there is so much more about these birds that you would not know from the picture. It is one of Australia’s smallest birds, about 10cm long. Interestingly it feeds on insects high in the canopy but it nests in burrows in the ground. I have seen their nests. They are also surprisingly quick. I was watching one carrying food into its nest, when a Nankeen Kestrel swooped over my shoulder, diving at the Pardalote. I know the Pardalote escaped because I have a photo of the Kestrel departing empty-handed.

    There is so much more to tell about Pardalotes. Sure, you can read some of it in a book, but nothing beats walking out in the bush and experiencing the presence of the birds, hearing their calls, and watching them move and fly.

    A portrait of Jesus is more than a picture. There is a significant difference between reading about Jesus and walking with Him. When we take Jesus out into the tracks and swamps of real life and follow in his footsteps, interacting with real people, we gain an experiential understanding of Him. You can paint a beautiful picture of Jesus using AI. The words will be eloquent, the language smooth, but AI is a stochastic parrot, assembling words with a statistical algorithm without either experience or understanding. If you want to see the real Jesus, walk with him. That is the way others will see a portrait of Jesus.

    Be ye therefore followers of God, as dear children;
    And walk in love, as Christ also hath loved us, and hath given himself for us an offering and a sacrifice to God for a sweetsmelling savour. Eph 5:1,2 KJV

    As ye have therefore received Christ Jesus the Lord, so walk ye in him: Rooted and built up in him, and stablished in the faith, as ye have been taught, abounding therein with thanksgiving. Col 2:6,7 KJV

  2. Jesus is not merely an example of love but He is the ultimate standard of love. If we allow Jesus to dwell in our hearts, He will produce the same quality of love in us. Agape love will never be achieved by human willpower but only by the indwelling Christ. By receiving Christ in our hearts, then only can we be able to live agape love. “We love because he first loved us.” (1 John 4:19). As we continue abiding in the vine, gradually but surely, we get transformed into the likeness of Jesus.

    “And we all…are being transformed into his image with ever-increasing glory.” (2 Corinthians 3:18).

    To measure up to the standard of love portrayed by 1 Corinthians 13 is possible because He who gives us the standard of love also gives us the grace to be transformed toward it. “For God is working in you, giving you the desire and the power to do what pleases him.” (Philippians 2:13, NLT). The grace of God does not only forgives us of our sins but also teaches to become like Jesus.

    “For the grace of God has appeared that offers salvation to all people. It teaches us to say “No” to ungodliness and worldly passions, and to live self-controlled, upright and godly lives in this present age.” (Titus 2:11-12, NIV)

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At a camp meeting 40 years later, I happened to see Dr. I. demonstrating some kind of health product, if I remember correctly. (In my mind, I see only the image of him, much older, but still looking much like he did when I was a student, with a friend by my side.) I lingered a little but did not introduce myself. I briefly wondered whether he recognized me. I’m fairly sure that I was as recognizable to him as he was to me.

Had he changed? Or did he still feel superior in his “humility”? Should I talk to him? I didn’t know how to approach him, and was busy with friends. I still don’t know whether I should have said something. (Maybe I’m just a coward.)

If God wants him to see my story, his and my identity are clear enough in this post, that God can direct him to it.