My husband and I were just speaking about our Pesach memorial last night. We both agree it was the most peaceful joyous Pesach we have ever experienced.
It wasn’t the table, I didn’t bring out fancy dishes etc. we don’t have any, in fact our wine glasses were jelly jars. It was just a sense of EVERYTHING was in order and special sense of quietness rested on the village and the evening.
The sky was brightly lit with the glorious huge moon, the evening and night breeze was gentle with the slightest chill, and then the fragrance of the blooming citrus trees….honestly, neither one of us could point to any ONE thing that made it feel so very different but it was just there, it was altogether special.Updated Mar 10, 2020, 6:11 PM