On Thanksgiving Day, just before we dive into the turkey and
fixings (I like that term, “fixings” – sounds like something was broken), in
many of our homes a designated pray-er person will “say grace.” This practice comes in
various forms and is meant in different ways.
Some prayers will have a “to whom it may concern” tone to
them, directed to some nebulous “supreme being” or “the Man upstairs.” Others
might sound something like Rickie Bobby (the Will Ferrell character in the movie,
“Talladega Nights”), who insisted on praying to “little baby Jesus.” I’ve
always chuckled at the guy whose honest “prayer” consisted of “Good food, good
meat, good God, let’s eat!”
In many homes, however, saying grace will have a little more
focus as families and friends, at least momentarily, cease from the festivities
to pray to the God of the Bible.
Author Anne Lamott, who became a believer despite being
raised in an atheistic home, recently commented in an article about this
tradition of saying grace. She observed:
“I think
we’re in it for the pause, the quiet thanks for love and for our blessings,
before the shoveling begins…. We’re acknowledging that this food didn’t just
magically appear…. We savor these moments out of time, when we are conscious of
love’s presence, of Someone’s great abiding generosity for our dear and motley
family, these holy moments of gratitude.”
I like her term, “the pause…before the shoveling begins.”
How true. And how important this pre-feasting hesitation is; yet how
nonchalantly we treat it. Too often we regard it, Lamott writes, as a “pro
forma blessing,” a mere formality that’s a requirement of the holiday ceremony.
But if it’s true thanksgiving we’re after, perhaps it
deserves more thought and attention. I’m not suggesting a pre-dinner sermon or
some sanctimonious monologue, but a heartfelt acknowledgement to the Giver for
whose provision we give thanks.
There’s one more thing that’s significant about this “saying
grace.” Biblically, the word “grace” means unmerited favor, receiving from God what
we didn't deserve and couldn't earn.
“For it is
by grace you have been saved,
through faith – and this not from yourselves. It is the gift of God” (Ephesians
2:8). Being “saved” – becoming a member of God’s family – isn't based on
performance or worthiness, but solely based on His acceptance, freely offered.
“For you
know the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, that though he was rich, yet for your
sakes he became poor, so that you through his poverty might become rich” (2
Corinthians 8:9). This isn’t referring to material wealth, but rather to the
richness of a meaningful life.
The point is this: Even though most of us would consider
ourselves fairly good people, we’re not deserving to even mention the Lord’s
name, let alone be a part of His eternal family. And when we gather with family
and friends around the Thanksgiving table, we can be thankful for the gift of
life; the minds, talents and skills we have; the relationships we’ve enjoyed;
and for love – given and received.
Everything beyond that is gravy, icing on the cake, whipped
cream on the pie.
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