You gave me an open invitation to sit with you at Life’s dinner party, but fortunately I’m declining your offer. Your table is crowded with negativity sitting at the head. You have jealousy, misery and unforgiveness to the right. Then there’s fear, doubt and lies seated on the left. So you can go ahead, sit down and partake of their dishes.
You see, I already have a VIP spot at the table with happiness, faith, positivity, truth and joy. The aroma of what we are served is intoxicating and addictive.
What you are being served is not fulfilling. It leaves a bad aftertaste in your mouth. I can’t digest all that junk. When you get tired of getting full off mess, feel free to switch tables.