To Whom Else Have We To Go?

I was watching some people throwing bread into the lake today. They were feeding a small crowd of turtles, ducks, and catfish the size of a grown human torso. I loved how incredibly amused these people were and how feeding these animals pleased the people for a long time and then I realized that I, too, was really enjoying what was going on. Those fish gobbling up that bread were worshipping the Lord.

I wonder if God looks at me like this when I eat. In middle school I hated people watching me eat so I would put my hands over my face whenever I chewed. But I think even then He really liked the way I eat.