Dinner with the Divine

If I could sit with God this holiday,

Would words flow freely like the wine we’d share?

Or would I find my voice trapped in my throat,

A silent mouse amidst the heavenly air?

Would my heart dance wildly, giddy and bright,

As laughter sparkled like the stars on high?

Would blushing cheeks betray the thoughts I keep,

In divine presence, oh! How the moments fly.

Would my grin stretch wide, a joyous embrace,

So broad, it shames the brightest winter moon?

Would that radiant smile shatter my fears,

As I bask in kindness, a soft, holy tune?

Could I find the courage to gaze in Your eyes,

Or would I bow my head, drowning in grace?

In humble reverence, would I seek Your light,

Or dance with delight, lost in love's warm embrace?

If I were lucky to dine at Your side,

To share a meal, a moment, a smile,

Would I whisper secrets, hopes wrapped in dreams,

Or find myself pondering each precious while?

Oh, to feast with the Lord at a holiday table,

With gratitude filling the air like sweet bread!

Would I laugh and reminisce, connect beyond time,

Or would silence weave threads of wonder instead?

So here I ponder, with heart open wide,

If I could sit down, engaging Your grace,

I’d cherish each morsel, each glance, every laugh,

A sacred communion in a transcendent space.

For in that divine presence, all else would dissolve,

To hold hands with wonder, to bridge every gap.

And perhaps it’s enough, this shimmering dream�"

A dinner with God, where love is the map.

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