I remember my first Passover, which was at my friend's house back in college. It was a wonderful experience, conducted by a Messianic rabbi, and everything pointed to Jesus. Instead of serving lamb, they served a delicious rotisserie chicken. It was a great experience all around. My last Passover experience was particularly meaningful, as it was my last Passover with my dad.
I remember my first Passover, which was at my friend's house back in college. It was a wonderful experience, conducted by a Messianic rabbi, and everything pointed to Jesus. Instead of serving lamb, they served a delicious rotisserie chicken. It was a great experience all around. My last Passover experience was particularly meaningful, as it was my last Passover with my dad.
Aww that is super special to have enjoyed that with your dad!