Dinner With the King

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1/1 NFT. 2025.

My boy. I’m amazed by you constantly. In these often repeated moments of mealtime, crammed in between our life events, I stop to reflect on how blessed we are to be your parents. I love being your father. As I watch you enjoy the salty, fatty, juicy goodness of a hot, fast food meal I reminisce on my childhood and having the same experience with my dad. My dad once looked across the table at me, as I now look at you, and hopefully one day you will gaze at your child enjoying the guilty pleasures of a grease burger, overly salted fries, and a sugar-bomb soda. I wonder if my dad had the same feelings? Ran similar thoughts through his gray cranial computer? Did he look at me and question his ability to be a “good” father, to set a strong foundation for me, to raise me in the kingship of Christ, to ensure I’d be ready to embark on adulthood when the time came? Maybe. Or maybe he just wanted me to hurry up and eat my meal so we could get home and watch the New York Giants game?

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