A tiny tidbit of scripture from today's sermon on Revelation 2:1-7 referred back to John 21:15-17 where Jesus asks Simon Peter three times, "Simon, son of John, do you love me?" All day, I ponder this. We could easily substitute our own name for Peter's and I imagine Jesus asks, "Leonora, do you love me?" He is not asking me if I serve him, honor him, acknowledge him, or obey him. He is asking me if I love him. I will leave it at that because that alone leaves so much to think about.