When I was a student at BYU, my older sister took me to a Passover Seder led by one of the religion professors of the school. I loved what I learned from the Latter-day Saint perspective.
Last night I got to expose my little family to the joys of the Seder and we all enjoyed it. L got snuggled by the Jewish ladies who wanted some baby love. The guy got to eat and throw the "plagues" around and then eat some more. Jared and I learned, listened, and learned more. Oh, yes. And the food was good.
I love listening to the songs in Hebrew. I love the symbolism of Passover. I love filling the gaps of explanation where I see them. And I especially loved read Exodus 12 with my little son in preparation of the evening.
As I read Exodus 12 with the guy, I felt so good that we were doing this.
14 And this a day shall be unto you for a b memorial; and ye shall keep it a c feast to the Lord throughout your generations; ye shall keep it a d feast by an ordinance e for ever.
I laughed out loud as I read verse 15.
15 Seven days shall ye eat a unleavened bread; even the first day ye shall put away leaven out of your houses: for whosoever eateth leavened bread from the first day until the seventh day, that soul shall be b cut off from Israel.
Well, I may not be cut off but I might deserve to be because all morning the guy and I made (leavened) breads for our friends and then went on a walk to deliver them. HAHA!
It was a good day and we had a great experience as a family. Oh, except a few people acted like we weren't there because we're Gentiles. : / I hesitate to mention it at all, but it certainly was part of our evening. That was the only downer. One lady at our table had the gall to ask another woman, "who are all these other people?" as if we were not even there sitting next to her. She literally ignored our presence most of the evening, and talked about us and "Mormons" like we were not present. She did the same to another new lady at the table until she found out she was Jewish and then talked to her abundantly. But not us. That was disappointing but we still had a great evening. Jared said it was a wonderful way to spend an evening as a family. Agreed. Thanks for supporting me in my fascination with religions, honey!
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| This basket contained all the symbols of the 10 plagues. Our guy was in charge of the basket for the whole table. I was glad there were no other little kids at our table. He got to enjoy the plagues (HA!) but they didn't make a big deal of finding the afikomen or else that would have been all for his enjoyment too. |
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| the frogs. He got the throw them, the blood (or red pom poms), and hail (white foam balls). |
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| the locusts and boils (bubble wrap... so clever) |
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| the hail |
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| the darkness |
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| the afikomen |
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| the dessert |











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