Our empty bowls will soon be filled with plenty.
May our hearts pause for a moment, this hungry moment, and beat with a reminder that so many lay themselves to rest with a gnawing pillow of hunger.
Our thankfulness abounds that our table is filled with platters and plates, clatter and cups.
We give thanks for those who brought us this food from the farmer to the baker.
As we gather around a table of abundance with treasured family and friends whose love flavors our lives and this moment, let us boldly share our gratitude for it all.
May we honor this meal of communion that reminds us to nourish others, to feed the world in remembrance of you.
Before we raise a spoon, let us raise a promise to those who live with scarcity. Each day we will hunger with a compassion that transforms into actions so that no child of the earth must replace appetite with biting hunger.
While our bowl is still empty, let our spirit overflow, blessed by the light of love and blaze of compassion that we can feed this world.
With plenty and enough,
Author’s Note: I found this grace ages ago and didn’t make note of its origins. I can’t find a remnant of it in any internet search. I made some small changes, but its essentially as it was.