I Belong At The Table
This season can evoke thoughts and images of family gathered around the table feasting together. For many, these traditions are sacred and hold precious memories. For others, the season stirs up loneliness and reminders of family dysfunction or loss.
Maybe you’ve never experienced being surrounded by people that welcome you and unconditionally love you.
You were designed and created for family. You don’t have to fight for a seat at the table. You belong and have a place setting with your name on it.
You have a Father that longs to gather and feast with you.
This season can evoke thoughts and images of family gathered around the table feasting together. For many, these traditions are sacred and hold precious memories. For others, the season stirs up loneliness and reminders of family dysfunction or loss.
Maybe you’ve never experienced being surrounded by people that welcome you and unconditionally love you.
You were designed and created for family. You don’t have to fight for a seat at the table. You belong and have a place setting with your name on it.
You have a Father that longs to gather and feast with you.
This season can evoke thoughts and images of family gathered around the table feasting together. For many, these traditions are sacred and hold precious memories. For others, the season stirs up loneliness and reminders of family dysfunction or loss.
Maybe you’ve never experienced being surrounded by people that welcome you and unconditionally love you.
You were designed and created for family. You don’t have to fight for a seat at the table. You belong and have a place setting with your name on it.
You have a Father that longs to gather and feast with you.