There Is Still Room. Lk. 14:15-33 Come in! Oh, I’m sorry, that old broken handle. Won’t you sit down? The sofa reclines. Home cooked meals, simmering tempers, songs, stories, and dreams between clean sheets. Come in! Won’t you sit down? Sturdy walls keep out storms but not the occasional cold shoulder. A well-trained dog sleeps by the fire. Come in! Won’t you sit down? Playing children fight, break bones, go on first dates. They’re always leaving the door open to tomorrow. Come in! Jesus, won’t you sit down? Come in, Jesus. Come in.
Posted on: Sun, 08 Sep 2013 03:56:00 +0000
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