Banquet? No thanks, I rather eat from the dumpster.
Sometimes I feel like I'm eating from the dumpster. Other times I see people eating from the dumpsters themselves. I get so caught up in school, in work, and in my worries, that I forget who my actual Boss is. The Lord. He invites me to this amazing feast, a feast that would make any fancy restaurant look like any ordinary McDonald's. What a shame. I just can't understand these things sometimes. But, He walked into Jerusalem and he surrendered His life for me. Little ol' stinkin' me. Who's works are nothing more then a dirty old rag (I'll leave it as that. There is something worse that I could use, but that would be disturbing.)My friends, allow yourselves to enter the feast. Eat the food that will actually fill your every needs. Don't decline the invitation and go out back and eat from the dumpster. You'll get nothing but flith and garbage.
[The Clef sign for bass, looks like a sad face.]
[The Clef sign for bass, looks like a sad face.]