It’s 4 AM again, and the alarm beacons my husband to the workshop. The master craftsman is eager to saw, plane, and chisel his latest project: a maple dining table. He triple-checked the customer’s dimension requirements, design preferences, and budget. As long as he’s not out of town for work, he’s committed to daily progress. 

Hours later, I roll out of bed for a cup of coffee and catch him in the kitchen. Sweat beads off his nose as he leans in for a morning kiss. “How’s my table coming along, babe?” I ask with raised eyebrows. He laughs, “Such a demanding client!”

I just can’t wait for this real piece of furniture. Not an assemble-yourself IKEA special that fills the rest of our home. But a work with beautiful, curved legs, a width that invites family-style eating, and elbow room for more guests to gather around my kitchen.

Oh, to imagine the conversations, meals, and laughter we’ll have!

It’s more than just a table. It’ll be a sacred place to come together. (Follow my husband’s budding woodworking account on Instagram.) 

Jesus sits at the table

There’s a seat at the table for you. I’ve been waiting for you to slow down.

The linen tablecloth is spread, fresh flowers smile and the kettle sings. All waiting for you to arrive.

As you cautiously step in, I can’t help but give you a big squeeze. “You came!”

“How are you doing?”

Out tumbles, “Oh, I’m fine, it’s good. I’m just so busy,” without any thought.

“No, really. Don’t give me that. What else? I want to listen. Let me help.”

The crinkle in my eyes and nod make you audibly sigh. 

Yes, that’s it, you’re safe here. You’re safe with me.

You gush, and rant, and dream, and cry, completely abandoning your self-composure.

All of it flows out. You breathe in. You breathe out…

You realize you’re now alone, but peace remains like a weighted blanket, steadying your heart.

Loved at the table 

Jesus met you at the table. He embraced you. He listened. He loved. His presence gave you peace once you shared your burdens.

The invitation is always open. Come rest with him for a few minutes today.

Come to me all you who are weary, and I will give you rest for your souls. Matthew 11:28

Looking for more heartfelt stories and devotionals? I write weekly emails for my community to ponder, full of God’s love, grace when we’re struggling, and lots of hope. Join my free community today.