Most of us are too embarrassed to come right out and ask another person this question.
Some of us have decided that if we HAVE TO ASK then the answer is probably some form of "not really." We live our daily lives with this question at the root of most of what we do... though we don't consciously realize it.
Sometimes the answer is obviously "no" - but we don't want to see it, hear it, or believe it.
The question?
"Do you love me?"
It's such a simple question. It's such a basic question. It's such a pitiful question to have to ask someone. Especially someone you have a relationship with. It's a heartbreaking question for a child to have to ask a parent. "Dad, do you love me? Mom, do you love me?" I cannot tell you the countless broken hearts of countless broken people whose root of brokenness began because they did not feel loved by Mom or Dad.
Marriages rise and fall apart on the truthful answer to this question. "Do you love me? I mean, do you love ME? The real me? Do you LOVE me? Do you feel that feeling called LOVE for me? Are you doing what you do because you LOVE me or because you're stuck with me? Are you here out of duty or do you LOVE ME? Are you here because of the children or do you LOVE ME? Do you love me? Do you LOVE me?"
Jesus is not afraid to ask the question. He requires.. REQUIRES us to answer it. HONESTLY. TRUTHFULLY.
Jesus created us with the need to have the answer to this question...not only in our relationships with others.. but.. in the most important relationship we have. Our relationship with HIM.
"Do you love Me?"
He asked Peter the Betrayer.
"Do you love Me?"
He asks every Betrayer.
He asks a simple question.
"Do you love me?"