08/30/2026
Table and Fellowship: CRP Barbecue at the Chaplain Center
Before anyone touched a plate on Saturday, MA1 stood at the top of the steps outside the Chaplain Center and sang Amazing Grace. No organ, no sound system—just her voice carrying over the grass. Cammies, duty gear, eyes closed. Below her, two of our Catholic priests had their heads bowed.
One of the priests prayed over the food, the families, and the crews out on watch. A baby kicked her feet in a stroller in the shade the whole time.
Then the chicken came off the grill. MA2, MA3 and a member of our Protestant congregation ran the smoker all afternoon. Chapel members worked the line—retirees in gloves handing plates to Sailors young enough to be their grandkids. Catholic and Protestant, one crowd, feeding a lot of folks who'd never set foot in the chapel before.
Sailors came through in uniform on duty and others from the gym. So did the firefighters. For the ones who couldn't leave their post, we packed plates and brought the food straight to them.
Nobody standing watch ate last. We brought the table to them.
That's what spiritual readiness looks like. It's a Sailor who knows someone on this base will answer the phone at 0200. A spouse who knows where the Chaplain Center is and who to talk to. A kid who figured out he's allowed to run on the lawn.
Body, mind, family, spirit. You don't live any of it alone, and none of it holds up in a hard season if the relationships aren't already there.
Thanks to everyone who carved, hauled coolers, set up tables, packed duty plates, and stayed to break it down.
The doors are open. There's always room at the table.
Chapel on the Thames | Naval Submarine Base New London