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At the Table

  • Writer: Kelsay Parrott
    Kelsay Parrott
  • 2 days ago
  • 1 min read

A Poetic Narrative from the viewpoint and voice of the Lord speaking to His honored Guest at the Table.

2024

At the Table


You are welcome, My Child

To sit at my table.

The banquet has been set,

Plenty for all your needs.


Don't hand your head low

But sit up proud.

For you are meant to be here,

There is plenty for all your needs.


Take a piece of bread,

I will pour you a glass of wine.

Out of abundance

There is plenty for all you need.


My Child, come to my right

Hold my hand

You are not the dog getting scraps

But there is plenty for your needs.


Se rest here with me,

Bring it all to me, not only perfection.

Just sit with me

There is plenty of time for your need.


You made it to the Table,

My Prodigal came through the door!!

Lets set another place

There is plenty of space for your needs.


Come to the head,

You are an honored one.

Sit back and fill every space,

There is plenty for all you need.


You came broken and empty

You are leaving whole and full.

For my abudnace is more than food,

There is plenty of everything for your needs.


So go forth my beloved,

And return whenever you desire.

It will always be set

There will always be plenty for everything you need.


The empty chair will remain,

For all the rest will be filled again.

So go out and call them home,

There is plenty for all their needs.

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