April 1 was a very big day. My younger daughter became engaged to a fine young man who is beyond anyone she had ever dreamed of meeting.
And a family friend stepped out of his comfort zone and into my volunteer position to enable me to be part of the surprise party at the proposal.
All of this on Palm Sunday. The day we celebrate the Bridegroom's triumphal entry into Jerusalem days before He gave Himself as a living sacrifice on the cross for His Bride.
A day full of true soul food.
My first day of intentionally feeding my body according to Paleo (minus eggs, Nightshades, and nuts) guidelines.
The engaged couple invited us to celebrate their happy day with them at a local restaurant, so I have already had practice with dining out "on plan." But it was not the food that filled me.
Later that day we drove past an old graveyard with headstones at various angles from all of the years gone by. I thought of all of those lives, and the days they may have had in which their hearts were filled with joy. And all of the others who shared the joy with them. Sorrow is always waiting to come and try to negate the joy. Like weeds in a garden.
But sorrow does not win. With the curse of weeds comes the promise of redemption (http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=genesis%203:14-19&version=ESV). Through the Bridegroom our sorrows are now rendered temporary, though we may feel them deeply for a time, and our joys are transformed into glimpses of the unfathomable and everlasting delight that awaits His Bride.
"So, whether you eat or drink, or whatever you do, do all to the glory of God." (1 Corinthians 10:31) Remembering that even the most delicious food we eat in this life is merely a foretaste of the feast to come (http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Revelation%2019:6-9&version=ESV).