Passover

Passover was Tuesday night. We’ve (my family) been having a real adventure in what the Holy Spirit has been showing us… especially regarding Shabbat (Sabbath) and Easter… that they’re not exactly what our culture makes it out to be. So now, instead of Easter, we simply celebrate Jesus’ resurrection. Period. But I’m getting off topic.
We went to Passover at our friend’s house, and had our supper, and four (well, actually three) cups of grape juice. We realized just what the food, grape juice, and traditions represented. And you know, it makes sense! After our feast, and the reading/story-telling of the Hagaddah, we danced! New Hebrew dances, just fun rap dances to which Tiffani and I made up an impromptu dance of the dance Chai Hashem to. And just laughter. If you went outside, and looked at the full moon later that night, you would find a sort of rainbow around it… G-d’s hand at work pointing out the signs yet again. Last Shabbat the sky and moon was simply beautiful.

Just wanted to share the tidbits of what we did, and share how G-d has really been impacting us.