I love a good meal with friends. It isn’t really the food that draws me to the table, it is Friendship. It is being accepted and loved. It is about the fellowship of a good friend. No matter what you say to a good friend, they will always care.
Jesus often ate with His disciples.
On one occasion Jesus actually made breakfast. It was after His death on the cross and his resurrection from the dead that He shared a good meal and conversation. (John 21:12 NASV) I wish I could have eves-dropped in their conversations. I wonder what they talked about.
We only have but a shadow of what was said but I imagine it was filled with grace and love, friendship that is both forgiving and kind. Having a meal with Jesus would have been burnishing to not only my body but also for my soul.
What would you order for breakfast with Jesus if you could? How would the conversation begin?
