A Place At The Table
I feel so empty, Cautiously, I approach this table, wondering who else will be at the places set here; Afraid to let anyone know how hungry I am. Let me linger, O Nurturing God, allowing you to feed me, fill me. Help mr realize that it is in the sharing that I taste and drink Your Presence. - "A Place at the Table" by Ann Donofrio-Benson.