Rise up O' fair one come and sup with Me at My banqueting table.  Allow Me to nourish you with spiritual delicacies....morsels of truth and divine revelation that will enlighten your eyes.  Surely, I will spread before you a table of delights fit for a king.  Servants do not eat at the king's table, but you will find sons seated with Me.  Strong meat is for the mature.  So come to My banqueting table and discover secrets hidden in Christ Jesus, My son.  Reach out your hand and I will place in it treasure.  Open your mouth and I will fill it with good things.  Desire truth and I shall weave it into your inner most being, for I Am able to do exceedingly abundantly above all you ask.  Come and recline your head upon My breast and you will know the best part....the secrets of My heart.

Lay your head upon My breast,

Come into the Sabbath rest.

Trust Me to calm the raging sea,

Rise, precious one and receive of Me....

Not just loaves and fish,

But honey from the rock I give

Enlightenment by which you may live.