I was just thinking, most of us are like this old table, we all have scars, some visible, some not. We stay strong handling whatever is put upon us and as years go by we move to different places, thinking it may look better here or there. As time goes by, just like this old table, we grow older, maybe we wobble some, no longer having the strength we once did but still holding on, God willing, finding just the right place to be one day. Yes indeed many of us are like this table.
Philippians 4:13 I can do all things through him who strengthens me.