
Some days don’t feel like headline days. They don’t come with fireworks or big announcements. Instead, they come with simple rhythms: waking up early, running errands, watching the kids, sitting at the table with family. And yet, when I look back on today, I realize it wasn’t “just another Monday.” It was an ordinary day draped in extraordinary grace.
There’s something quietly holy about family dinners, laughter spilling across the room, and even small tasks like sweeping floors or folding laundry. Scripture reminds us, “That each of them may eat and drink, and find satisfaction in all their toil—this is the gift of God” (Ecclesiastes 3:13). What looks routine on the surface is actually an invitation to see God’s presence in the smallest details.
Author Henri Nouwen once said, “We are not called to extraordinary things, but to do ordinary things with extraordinary love.” That truth was alive today as I watched my nephew cook dinner, as we called my sister in Australia, and as we laughed over stories of childhood and wedding plans. None of it was flashy, but all of it was drenched in meaning.
The Beauty of Shared Meals
Dinner tables have always been sacred. Around mine tonight sat family, conversation, and comfort food—roasted potatoes, chicken, broccoli, and coleslaw. We weren’t just eating; we were connecting. In those moments, I was reminded of Psalm 133:1, “How good and pleasant it is when God’s people live together in unity!” Meals can be altars where unity is practiced and love is remembered.
As the smell of roasted squash filled the room, I thought about how often I overlook the sacredness of these moments. It’s easy to dismiss them as routine. But Jesus Himself broke bread with His friends, teaching us that community isn’t a side note in the story of life, it is central to it.
Resting in Slowness
Christchurch has been a balm to my hurried Los Angeles pace. Here, the days feel slower, quieter, softer. This slowing down has reminded me of an overlooked truth: peace isn’t found in the absence of responsibility but in the presence of God.
Brené Brown once wrote, “It takes courage to say yes to rest and play in a culture where exhaustion is seen as a status symbol.” I said yes to rest, sitting on the couch with my niece, watching BTS clips, and simply being present. And I noticed that in resting, I could hear God more clearly whispering, “My peace I give you” (John 14:27).
The Gift of Being Present
It struck me tonight how freeing it felt not to overthink relationships or distractions. For once, I didn’t spend my energy on what-ifs. Instead, I gave myself permission to simply be—to play with the kids, to savor a home-cooked meal, to listen fully to my sister on the phone.
C.S. Lewis once said, “The present is the point at which time touches eternity.” That line stayed with me because presence is where we taste God most vividly. Each laugh, each shared story, each quiet sigh of contentment was eternity brushing up against my ordinary Monday.
Soul Insights
1. Meals are more than food; they are ministry.
Family dinner reminded me that feeding each other is an act of love. Every slice of roasted potato carried care, every conversation carried connection. God often uses the table to remind us of His provision, both physical and spiritual. When we sit together, we are nourished twice, by the food and by the fellowship.
2. Rest is not laziness; it is obedience.
Choosing to rest felt like reclaiming my soul. Too often, I equate worth with productivity, but God equates worth with being His child. Rest gives my spirit space to breathe, reset, and realign. And in that quiet, I find Him.
3. Presence is its own kind of power.
When I silenced the mental noise of rumination, I discovered freedom in the now. God’s grace flows in the present moment, not in yesterday’s regrets or tomorrow’s worries. Practicing presence is like opening a window in a stuffy room, it clears the air and refreshes the soul.
4. Ordinary tasks carry extraordinary meaning.
Changing shower curtains, mopping floors, or cleaning counters might seem insignificant, but they are expressions of stewardship. Every act of care for my environment is also an act of gratitude for God’s provision. Even the smallest chores are opportunities to live out faith in action.
5. Family is both gift and legacy.
The laughter around the table, the updates shared across continents, the joy of playing with children, these are the treasures that last. Legacy isn’t just written in books or careers; it’s carried in the memories we leave behind. Investing in family moments is investing in eternity.
Final Thoughts
Today taught me again that God’s grace shows up in the details. It’s not always in the mountaintop experiences but in the gentle valleys of everyday life. “Love each other as I have loved you” (John 15:12) is not just a command; it is a way of living where every dinner table, every laugh, and every quiet evening becomes a place of worship.
Your Turn
Pause today and look around your own life. Where has God hidden extraordinary grace in your ordinary rhythms? Maybe it’s in the dinner you’ll share, the conversation you’ll have, or the simple act of resting well. Don’t overlook the sacredness of the simple. Thank Him for it, savor it, and let it remind you that your life, even in its routines, is a living testimony of His love.
© 2025 Amelie Chambord

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