We, in the Jason and Noelle household, pray before we eat a meal...usually.
Last night we sat down to a dinner of turkey sandwiches and fruit and it was Jason's turn to pray.
He prayed all right...but forgot to bless the food...the whole purpose of praying before a meal.
We went about our evening: unbirthday party for Dad, complete with cake and gifts, me having a small meltdown, Jason telling me I was being irrational (just what every girl wants to hear), me telling Jason he can't ever use the word irrational again, you know, the usual...and before we knew it, it was time to go to sleep.
Jason said, "Let's say a prayer." Because in the Jason and Noelle household we do that too - pray before we go to bed at night...usually.
This is how Jason started:
(wait, is it sacrilegious of me to quote a prayer? I think I'll take my chances.)
"Dear Heavenly Father, please bless the food that we ate for dinner, that it will nourish our bodies..."
And with that I laughed right out loud...a lot...and couldn't focus on anything else Jason said.
That's probably sacrilegious.
Have a great weekend Friends!!!