The Table of Life never stops asking for your bet. Black, red, odd, even, and lucky seven always roll. Pascal made his wager with drinking buddies at the bar while his Bible stayed at home, closed on the bedside table. If a table could talk, a table would say, "The Table God has four legs, not three." When we declare, "All are welcome at this table!" remember, the invitation is for those not in the room. Once I was told to "Lay it all out on the table." I declined. My life is more profound than any metaphor.