"love the sinner, hate the sin"

I hate this phrase. It is so full of hypocrisy and judgement. Let me explain:



By telling someone that you love them, but that you just hate what they do, you are passing judgement. You must necessarily put yourself in a position above them to be in a place where you can call out another person’s actions as sin. The fact is, we are all sinners. Just because someone sins differently than me doesn’t give me the right to pass judgement on how they sin. If everyone is a sinner (ad therefore everyone sins), lets not say “the sinner” and “the sin” as if the person speaking is in someway separate from these things. Why don’t we instead adopt the phrase, “love everyone, love God.” These are the two great commandments right? If we love God, our personal actions will attest to that. We learn to love his commandments for ourselves and hate to disappoint him. But why should we be judging others by saying “I love you, but I hate that you disappoint God.” Who are we to tell someone that God is disappointed with them? Perhaps the initial use of this phrase was more correct, but the present-day interpretation, and the way people throw the phrase around doesn't seem very Christ-like to me. 

If this phrase was solely applied to one's self, I can accept it as being a good, true statement. If it is applied to one's self, we are saying, "I love myself as a son/daughter of God, I hate the sins that so easily beset me. I hope to learn to hate all sin, for I love God." The minute we use this same phrase in reference to someone other than ourselves, however, we enter dangerous ground.
We should love people (all people) for who they are not in spite of who they are. Christ commanded us to love our neighbor. It is that simple. He didn't say, "love your neighbor even though they sin and are disappointing me by their actions, and you must be the better person by making sure they know they are sinning while also telling them you love them." Come on people. Get off your pedestals. God is no respecter of persons.

Update

It has been a crazy several months and I am so sorry that I bailed out so soon on this blog. I guess I thought I was writing my thoughts out only to be lost in the trillions of bites of information that can be viewed on the internet. After logging into this account, I realized there were a few people who did read my words. If they have been at all helpful to someone, that is good enough reason for me to continue.

There is no way to condense the last few months into a short blog post, so let me just tell you where I am now and then we can back-track as needed. First, I need to say how EXTREMELY happy I am. I am in a very healthy place emotionally, mentally, and spiritually. Maybe I could work out more and go for a run... but couldn't we all? Anyway, having said that, let me give you a glimpse of the darkness that I found myself in over the summer.

In August, I was fully prepared to end my life. I had the plan, bought the materials, and wrote letters to loved ones. Oh how sweet it was for me to feel like it would all end soon. I had spent most my life hating myself... loathing myself. Being unable to love or be loved. I wouldn't allow it. Feeling unworthy despite all the good that I tried to do and the person I tried to be. I would plead to God to give me answers. When I didn't get them I started to become disenchanted with God, with religion. My spirit died. I had already been emotionally dead for a long time. Naturally, I came to the conclusion that the last death that awaited me was physical, and I could not bare the thought of being one of the walking dead, silently suffering with a yellow smiley face stamped on my face for the rest of my mortal life.

Now I sound like a crazy person, I'm sure. But let me assure you that I felt I was being completely logical about my situation and it really did seem like the best option. What could be so horrible, you ask. Well, I'm not sure I am ready to reveal that just yet. Perhaps you can guess.