Truthfully, I think the very word " love" is overused and abused in our collective societys.
Forgiving my neighbor or the person beside me in the coffee shop is easier than forgiving myself.
It is easier for me to give a stranger 5 bucks than to spend it on nail polish for myself.
Many times, I have served someone the last piece of meat, pretending not to care for it myself......( I really do like veggies).
Yes, I have offered my coat to another, but never my bra or panties. Should you ever need them, I would not want them back.
So, you tell me, am I good enough? No, none of us are.
Loving my neighbor........giving him or her the best I have to offer.