“Six
days before the Passover…a dinner was given in Jesus’ honor…in the home of
Simon the Leper. Lazarus was among those reclining at the table with him.” John
12:1,2 Mark 14:3
Almost fifteen years ago, our family made one of our most
important purchases ever—a dining table.
Since this surface would be the sole site for all breakfasts, lunches, and
suppers—simple or gourmet, casual or fancy, with a few or with the crowd—it had
to be big, beautiful, and durable. At
last, I found what I was looking for, but the search had only just begun
because the perfect table demanded perfect chairs. Two requirements must be met—no cushions and
ultra-comfy. The first was for
practicality (cloth chairs and children don’t mix); the second for hospitality. We wanted family and friends to linger longer
round the table laughing, talking, and listening, so we made sure the seats
wouldn’t cut the conversations short.
After multiple stores and many “sittings”, my husband lowered himself
into a fine piece of Amish furniture and declared it the one.
Our dream came true.
Day after day, year after year, meal after meal has been served at that
table. Countless hours have passed with
the five of us alone or joined by others sharing life and love without haste. Long
after the last bite, we’re often still at the table nourishing our souls and
spirits more than our stomachs. Good
stuff happens when we gather round the table and stay for a while.
“Six
days before the Passover…a dinner was given in Jesus’ honor…in the home of
Simon the Leper. Lazarus was among those reclining at the table with him.” What a sacred scene. Jesus, Lazarus, Simon, and several more sharing
food and fellowship around the table.
None were in a hurry to eat and run—so much so that they weren’t
standing or even sitting but were reclining.
Jesus was the center of honor and attention, and the rest had set aside
the demands of the day and the weariness of work to totally relax with Him. They weren’t rushed. They weren’t restless. They were reclining with Jesus just enjoying
His presence.
As the slower pace of summer ends and full schedule of fall
begins (back to school tomorrow), I find myself already trying to figure out
how to recline in the midst of the rush.
My spirit needs more than a quick bite of the Bible each day. Snacks are great, but they should supplement
meals—not be the major form of nourishment. Without doubt, I need to linger lounger round
the table, savoring Scripture and just enjoying God’s presence.
At our family table, the best interactions often take place
after we’ve been there a while, and the same is so with our souls. The “verse of the day” is good, but we usually
find the richest fare after we’ve been listening (reading God’s Word) and
talking (praying about we’ve been reading) for more than two minutes. It is in this consistent conversation that
our relationship with God flourishes, our amazement increases, and our passion
soars. Yes, we interact with God
throughout the day as we see His hand and need His strength, but those times of
recline—not rushed and not restless—are essential to our spiritual lives. They are how we know Him. They are how we grow in Him. And they fill us up so we can overflow to
others.
Let’s not settle for a snack when our Father has prepared a
feast. When we take the time to dine, we
will find that Jesus becomes our true delight. Linger longer round the table
and fall in love with the Lord.
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