Last night
was the Passover and it was great. It’s amazing how distance, culture, and
language can separate us but God’s Spirit truly binds us together. We are the
same because in God there are no Jews and no Greeks, no Malawians and no
Americans, just sanctified loved children. The first time I truly realized that
was when I was in the Ukraine in 2015. I was keeping the Sabbath with a
Sabbatarian group in Khust, Ukraine and us young adults sang As the Deer for
special music. We’d sing one verse in Russian then the next in English and I
remember the unifying spirit that brought us together as a family. My Ukrainian
was not good and my Russian was even worse. They couldn’t speak much English,
but we had the song, As the Deer, in common. Our God is a God of many nations,
peoples, cultures, and languages.
This time of year is so
special—there’s just an excitement in the air, smelling the unleavened bread
baking in the oven, and preparing for Night to be Observed! My life has changed
so much in the past six months and I am so thankful to God for that. I got
married, moved across the world, and grew spiritually. I owe all that I have to
Him. God is so good.
I hope you
all have an uplifting Spring Holy Day season!
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