It has become a family tradition that after we arrive home from church services we make breakfast for lunch. A simple elegance is what I like to think of it. Simple plates, silverware, glasses and food at a simple kitchen table. But it becomes a time of gathering the family, minus the father since he is still at church, listening to quiet hymns and getting to eat with the children and talk about what they learned in church that morning. It is a beautiful time to be together.