My sister attended the Portland Temple this week and saw the image of Jesus’ Second Coming by Harry Anderson in the Celestial Room. She said this time, for the first time, it seemed to be that the Savior was offering her a hug. She imagined that of all the good hugs she has had in her life, of course Jesus’ would be the best. We often look at the table prepared for the Sacrament. We recognize the symbolism of the white cloth covering the symbols of the Savior’s body. We reverently ponder how this funeral changed everything and fulfilled God’s Plan. But I recently heard someone compare it to a dinner table. This is Jesus’ table. There is a piece and a cup for all who wish to receive it. There is room for each one around this table. This table of humility. This table of sacrifice and obedience. This table, most of all, of love. You belong here. Even if you are waiting for the time that you can partake of it once...
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