It just hit me…
You know, the (my) Church congregation started separating when we stopped eating together-whether it was “Red Rooster Restaurant” or wherever. (Naturally) That was before the Pandemic 😷.
For some reason, “breaking bread” together was such a big piece in our group loyalty.
That is true in both Testaments as well. The Disciples, the multi-families, the Courts…
All seemed to revolve around mealtimes. That’s when ideas came to light, were discussed, and decided.
Food.
The apple in Genesis. 🍎
Food.
It defines our relationships with God and each other.
Food.
Hunh.
Celebrations. Consolations. Considerations. Definitions. Judgements. Punishments. Fear. Love. Life.
Food.
A necessity for life…
A simple conductor for death.
Food.
Advertising. Support. Proof. Health. It’s all there. Addiction included. Oh what a tangled web… Now it becomes Control. Disgust. Trepidation.
Food.
Food. What? Afraid you might actually like it?
