We call it the Ketchup Revolution in our family. And it happened after my parents had been married for many years and patterns were well established. My dad fixed things and my mom served meals. So one night after we had all started eating dinner, my dad said, “Ketchup.” (There was no ketchup on the table.)
But there was no response.
So my dad said it again… “Ketchup.”
Still it was if my mom didn’t hear..
Ah! Then a light went on for dad…
“KETCHUP PLEASE,” he said.
But still no response.
- Luke 13:10 - 17
- Jeremiah 1:4 - 10