Taste pulls you into the moment.
It’s immediate.
It’s physical.
It’s memory.
It’s soul.
A bite of bread.
A sip of coffee.
And suddenly—
you’re home.
You’re a kid again.
You’re awake.
Taste grounds us.
It reminds us we’re here.
It reminds us we’re alive.
This is why Jesus didn’t just talk about love.
He served it.
He passed it around the table.
Because some things—
you can’t just think about.
You can’t just believe in your head.
You have to experience them.
You have to taste them.
There are truths
that only make sense
once you’ve felt them.
Lived them.
Let them move through your body
and settle into your bones.
Taste and see.
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