Today, I’ve been invited to my Friends house. It’s a simple house with no bells and whistles. No pretense. No dress codes. I get to come as I am...in all my imperfections and messiness. I’ve been beckoned to come and rest...to chat and listen...to cry and mourn...give thanks and rejoice. Whatever is needed will be provided for me...I only need to show up and be a part of this gentle invitation. I choose to commune and dine with others that have heeded this same request to come. No rsvp is needed to come into this house...no gold foiled, wax sealed envelope holding a perfectly penned invite will be sent. The invite is simple...come just as you are...show up. Dine with the Master of the house...He has set the perfect table.