I love sandwiches. 

There’s something about sandwiches that just brings people together. Maybe it’s the simplicity of a meal that can be both humble and extraordinary, or perhaps it’s the way that a good sandwich can feel like a comforting embrace in the middle of a busy day. As a sandwich fan, I’ve come to appreciate the deeper meaning behind this beloved food and how it connects us in ways we might not always recognize.

In town, I have my favorite sandwich spot, a place where the staff knows my order before I even walk in the door. There’s a sense of belonging that comes with being a regular, where not only do they remember how I like my sandwich, but they also notice when I haven’t been by in a while. These small gestures of recognition and care are more than just good customer service – they’re a reminder of the power of community.

Paul writes in Romans 12:13, “Share with the Lord’s people who are in need. Practice hospitality.” In the breaking of bread, even in the form of a sandwich, we practice hospitality, we build community, and we experience the love that binds us all together. 

A sandwich is more than you think. So is whatever you love. When we come together to connect and care for one another it becomes a sacrament – a symbol of grace and connection.