Good Morning,
I am looking at a tired dog and sipping on a hot cup of Door County Autumn Spice Coffee. As for me, I am a little tired myself. It is time to write. I am blessed to say that my blog gets read in several countries and the readership varies daily. I will never meet most of the readers and it seems a shame that it can't happen on this side of heaven. But it is just another good thing I have in store for me in when I get there.
I often think about how nice it would be to sit down with some of the folks who read this and prepare for them a breakfast and pour them a cup of coffee. These folks and I might not even speak the same language, but we have this blog in common and who doesn't like to eat breakfast? Our countries might even be enemies, but in my day dreams we sit in peace and break bread. (Preferably biscuits, smothered in gravy or jam). God would meet with us as well and then breakfast takes on a whole new meaning.
John 21:9-13 ESV 9. When they got out on land, they saw a charcoal fire in place, with fish laid out on it, and bread 10. Jesus said to them, "Bring some fish that you have just caught." 11. So Simon Peter went aboard and hauled the net ashore, full of large fish, 153 of them. And although there were so many, the net was not torn. 12. Jesus said to them. "Come and have breakfast" Now none of of the disciples dared ask him "Who are you". The knew it was the Lord. 13. Jesus came and took the bread and gave it to them, and so with the fish.
But what I can do on this side of heaven is to occasionally invite a friend over for breakfast or go out to a restaurant for a meal and leave all of our troubles at the table for an hour. We could take time to pray and share our troubles if desired.
I guess I am a dreamer and I dream big. But just the thought of my breakfast dream makes this heart smile.
Have a great day!
Marty
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