You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies; you anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows.

What do you believe David meant when he penned this verse of his famous song? Maybe there's more to it that we think.

"God created man in his own image. And man, being a gentleman, returned the favor." - Henri Rousseau

Could it be that our need for enemies reflects a God of our own making instead of the authentic, always good Father?