It was sad and lonesome.
Then a couple at our church invited us to spend Thanksgiving with them. That was the beginning.
Perhaps there have been other, less significant days, when you felt deserted and despairing. I have fabulous news for you!
A lukewarm Melamine plate of phony mashed potatoes and rubbery turkey in a cold diner on Christmas Day can become a feast in the palace of the King.
Jesus invites us to His table, a table loaded until the boards sway and squeak with love and acceptance. The thing is, the Prince of Heaven offers us a standing invitation to a banquet planned just for us.
Dear Reader, whatever your plans for Thanksgiving, I pray that you have claimed your seat at the Savior's table, and He has a seat at yours.