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.