Blessings at dinner are something I have struggled to redefine for my own family after I left my parents’ house. I discuss our rituals of gratitude over at Rocky Parenting today!
All growing up, my family said a blessing at the dinner table each night. ”God is great, God is good, and we thank him for our food…” it began. I can recite it in my sleep, and have memories of thousands of dinners holding hands with my parents and sister, saying the words. But after a while, saying the words became a rote task – one we did as habit, without thinking at all about what we were saying. Now, when my boys and I eat dinner at my parents’ house, with my parents and my three teenaged sisters, my boys hold hands and stare blankly at the rest of us while we speed through the blessing… read more at Rocky Parenting!