It uses all the senses. What better way then, for us to understand the phrase feasting upon the words of Christ--certainly a daily reminder as I taste the bounty of food I eat each day.
To be loved for what one is, is the greatest exception. The great majority love in another only what they lend him, their own selves, their version of him. Goethe
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And I am the blessed benefactor of the preparer and philosopher.
I wish you were in my kitchen right now.
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