Around the Table: Connected Together

I was having lunch with some coworkers earlier this week, sharing stories, hanging out. My friend was telling us about some of his past and I was so shocked that I said out loud we had very different childhoods growing up! Our work at the hospital is a very weak common denominator amongst us all. My church is very monocultural. Don’t get me wrong — I’m grateful for our church. But if you go out into the surrounding cities, you’ll meet different people. I pray and long for the day when we will sit together at the marriage supper of the lamb, sharing stories, hanging out. And no doubt, there we will have different childhoods — but the strong and saving blood of Christ will connect us all together forever.