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In the Orlando temple, at least in the late 90's, there was a professional sign hanging in the cafeteria. Loudly it pronounced:

The Food Has Already Been Blessed

Every time I saw it, I imagined all the cafeteria workers, at the crack of dawn, circling the industrial-sized stew pot, hand in hand, blessing the chicken a la king to nourish and strengthen our bodies and do us the good that we need.

But I assumed it was to prevent the problems that occur when one group in a crowded cafeteria launches into a sacred moment.

Last month, I attended the temple with three other women from the area I'm moving to. We met, first, for lunch in the Timpanogos Temple cafeteria. As we sat down to eat, I could tell that one was waiting for us all to be seated for the blessing. I squirmed. And then our little table of four was seated, we had a blessing on the food.

When I was a kid, my mom used to ask us each to silently say a blessing when we were at a restaurant. I've gone a step further and simply forgo the prayer altogether whenever we are in public. Personally, I think it makes others uncomfortable (should they all stop talking in order to show respect?) and it makes something of a spectacle. We always say blessings at home and with other groups of members, but I assume that in public, God knows our hearts.

What do you think? Does your family pray in public?


Over a decade after writing this, I thought it necessary to add this relevant video, for your enjoyment.

Alison Moore Smith is a 61-year-old entrepreneur who graduated from BYU in 1987. She has been (very happily) married to Samuel M. Smith for 40 years. They are parents of six incredible children and grandparents to two astounding grandsons. She is the author of The 7 Success Habits of Homeschoolers.