The Sunday Table
There is something beautiful about a table. A table is where families eat. Where friends linger. Where stories are told. Where children do homework. Where disagreements are sometimes resolved. Where strangers can become friends. And on this Sunday morning, I'd like to imagine tables appearing all across NDG—not as part of a program, but as part of a culture. What if we occasionally shared our tables with someone we don't normally eat with? Food Has Always Brought People Together Almost every culture on Earth understands this. We celebrate with food. We comfort with food. We welcome with food. We remember through food. And somehow conversation becomes easier when there is something to share between us. A bowl of soup. A plate of samosas. Pasta. Bagels. Coffee and toast. A family recipe brought from another country. It doesn't have to be impressive. Because the most important thing being served isn't really the food. It's belonging. One Extra Portion Here's a wo...