Unexpectedly the seat right across from me between Josie and my mom was empty.
The plate stayed untouched. The bitter herbs wilted. Eva should have been there.
I practically saw her if I squinted.
As we went through the order of the meal I learned so much. The bread of affliction. The broken bread wrapped in linen. Jesus' body broken and wrapped in linen. So much foreshadowing. I truly am in awe.