for the last three years, our family has been on vacation during easter weekend. and we’ve developed a few practices as family traditions. the other day, before we left papamoa beach (in new zealand) for the easter camp i’m speaking at, we had a foot washing ceremony and communion together, this time on the beach. we sat on the sand, and liesl told the story of the last supper. then liesl and jeannie paired up (and max and i paired up) for the foot washing, which we did in the surf. then we sat together again and celebrated communion.