Last night was a wonderful night. The weather was warm and the sky was clear. The air was filled with the beautiful fragrance of fallen leaves. The country far to the east of Cleveland was dressed in its finest Fall regalia.
But best of all… last night I had dinner with Jesus.
Yes I did, I had an absolutely wonderful dinner with Jesus last night. We sat around the table and enjoyed a sumptuous meal fit for a king. The colors and smells and flavors of the meal were truly fantastic. We dined on a perfectly prepared roast beast accompanied by exquisite broiled Portabella mushroom caps and the finest mixture of broccoli and cauliflower, as well as plump baked potatoes and a marvelous Yorkshire pudding.
The conversation was light, effortless and quite enjoyable. We talked about many varied things, some serious – and many not so serious. There was many a laugh to be had. I thoroughly enjoyed every moment, every word and every bite.
After the meal was completed, and we were filled to bursting, we retired to the sitting room. We lounged and sipped coffee and continued our pleasant conversation. We talked about life - in the past, present and future. We laughed, we debated, we agreed and sometimes disagreed; but mostly - we loved. Oh yes indeed, we loved.
You cannot have dinner with Jesus and not love. It’s impossible.
Thank you Jesus.
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have you eaten since?
Actually, we lounge and snack quite often, but dinners like that are few and cherished.
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