So our thanks must widen into intercession. We give thanks for rain and soil, for seed and skill, for those whose hands feed strangers they will never meet. We also remember those for whom “daily bread” is a worry, not a phrase. If they were beside us at the Lord’s Table, how could we pray small prayers?
Father, receive our gratitude without letting it become complacency. Make us heirs who trust your provision, and subjects who seek your will in our common life. Teach us to honour food as gift, and to labour for a society where the hungry are not forgotten.