SITTING AT THE BIG TABLE
Today's reading: Numbers 17-20

"Whatever us specially set apart for the Lord also belongs to you." Numbers 18:14 NLT

I don't know 'what' it was that ushered you from your childhood into the grown-up world, but for me it was being allowed to sit at the big table.

At both of my grandparents' homes the kids had special accomodations for the big meals. At Grandma Browning's house the little ones sat on the front porch either on the glider or at low tables Grandpa set up just for us. At Grandma Lawrence's house we sat on the staircase with our plates perched precariously on our little laps.

I'll almost wager money on the fact that each of my cousins will remember as vividly as I do the special day you were invited to the big table. The awe. The excitement. The jealous looks from the smaller cousins. The conversations. The platters of food. Getting to sit by Grandma or Grandpa.

You used every single manner you could muster. You used the butter knife with finesse. You passed the dishes like a pro. You gingerly used the salt and pepper shaker because it was there, not because anything needed it. You drank from the real glasses. It was certainly a special occasion to be deemed worthy of the big table.

And today? Those years are long passed, but this morning I read that I've been considered worthy by my Lord. He has included me. He has endowed me with special rights. He has chosen me to receive more than I deserve or could expect. He has cleaned me up and dressed me for dinner. He has seated me at the 'big table' with Him.

Me? Me. Me!