What does a Christian look like?

I've wondered so often how Jesus feels about our politically correct, perfection focused world of today. Does it make Him as sad as it makes me? I've truly come to the conclusion that know matter how hard I try, or don't, I just can't cut it in this world. I will never be good enough to really make it. There will always be someone who chooses to make me feel less than, or just imperfect enough to not fit in. My Mom is in the last stages of Altzheimer's. If you aren't touched by this disease thank your heavenly father because it is evil in it's primal form. She doesn't remember who anyone is, can't feed herself and doesn't even remember how to swallow, and all the other horrible things that come with this enemy. But she dreams. In one of her dreams she woke up saying, "They are singing praises to me, I am goin home, I am going home". You see, she finally knows she'll make it, she's accepted. Throughout her life she struggled with self worth, and now she know's, I'M IN!!!!! Only Jesus can make us feel accepted and unconditionally loved.(Although my puppy Sammy does a pretty good job of making me feel that way!) I'm posting this because of what my son Matt and his lovely girlfriend Jade have been going through. Please remember my loved ones, they are singing your praise's, you are going home!