So when they had dined, Jesus saith to Simon Peter, Simon, son of Jonas, lovest thou me more than these? He saith unto him, Yea, Lord; thou knowest that I love thee. He saith unto him, Feed my lambs. He saith to him again the second time, Simon, son of Jonas, lovest thou me? He saith unto him, Yea, Lord; thou knowest that I love thee. He saith unto him, Feed my sheep. He saith unto him the third time, Simon, son of Jonas, lovest thou me? Peter was grieved because he said unto him the third time, Lovest thou me? And he said unto him, Lord, thou knowest all things; thou knowest that I love thee. Jesus saith unto him, Feed my sheep. (John 21:15-18, KJV)
Of the three times our Lord have asked Peter to confess his love, the first he have asked is “lovest thou me more than these?” Of course, our Lord is incomparable to anything, and our love to him should be incomparable to anything. But, if we don’t comparable, how else could we know how great he is, and how little we have loved?
I have just had my interview yesterday night. It’s time to ask: am I loving him more than these?