I did not know what God is like until a friendly word came to me in an hour of need—And it was God I heard. I did not know what God is like until I heard love’s feet on errands of God’s mercy go up and down life’s street. I did not know what God is like until I felt a hand clasp mine and lift me when alone I had no strength to stand. I think I know what God is like for I have seen the face of God’s son looking at me from all the human race. ~James Dillet Freeman

But the end is reconciliation; the end is redemption; the end is the creation of the beloved community. It is this type of spirit and this type of love that can transform opposers into friends. The type of love that I stress here is not eros, a sort of esthetic or romantic love; not philia, a sort of reciprocal love between personal friends; but it is agape which is understanding goodwill for all men. It is an overflowing love which seeks nothing in return. It is the love of God working in the lives of men. This is the love that may well be the salvation of our civilization.
from The Role of the Church in Facing the Nation’s Chief Moral Dilemma, 1957 MLK