I Love You, Because Now Made No Sinner

I was in boundless love for one of my best friends, and i suddenly realized that if a stranger had walked through the door at that moment, he or she would have been fully included in this love. Until that moment, i had viewed organized religion as merely a monument to the ignorance and superstition of our ancestors. The experience was not of love growing, but of its being no longer obscured. How had we not seen this before? And how could we look it ever again?