If I live for 23 years yet do not have LOVE, I am nothing.
I thought being "maldita" was cool. I thought being on top was cool because I had the power to belittle others. I thought being judgemental was cool because I was condescending. I was so proud of myself, not wanting anyone to overpower me.
But today, I look back at who I was and realize how hard I tried to be important. Being "maldita" isn't cool because I am hurting myself, and it hurts people too. Being on top doesn't make me feel giant- the tip is lonely and depressing. Being judgemental doesn't make me perfect, it only reveals my insecurities.
As St. Paul said to the Corinthians, "If I speak in the tongues of men or of angels, but do not have love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and give over my body to hardship that I may boast, but do not have love, I gain nothing."
Truly, what do I benefit from having honor yet nobody loves me? What do I benefit from having people beneath my feet if God is opposed to me?
By God's grace every day I am reminded how He loves me. How honorable He is yet He remains humble. How powerful He is yet He remains gracious.
And the truth is... only the love of God can change you and me. Only His grace can sustain us. And I praise Him for this life. 23 is just the beginning of my journey towards Christlikeness. To Jesus be all the glory!