But as for Abraham there was no one who could understand him. And yet think what he attained! He remained true to his love. But he who loves God has no need of tears, no need of admiration, in his love he forgets his suffering, yea, so completely has he forgotten it that afterwards there would not even be the least inkling of his pain if God Himself did not recall it, for God sees in secret and knows the distress and counts the tears and forgets nothing.
So either there is a paradox, that the individual stands in an absolute relation to the absolute / or Abraham is lost.
Fear and Trembling, Søren Kierkegaard, translated by Walter Lowrie (Princeton: 2013), 215.