2.17-The memories of Jesus and my family in heaven during the Lord's Supper.

2.17-

I read in one my mother's journals that I was taken to church for worship and for my mother to have the Lord's Supper when I was only a month old.  Now I am 72 and have been going to church each Sunday for 72 years and the body of Christ and the blood of Christ were shared at all the Sunday morning services I attended.

Here is the body of Jesus.  The bread.

Here is the blood of Jesus. The juice.

This supper had been going on for about 2019 years.

It is a memory of the Passover when the blood of a lamb without defect was put on the doorpost of Jewish homes to save the life of the first born.

It is a memory of  the last Supper of Jesus with His disciples.

It is a memory of times having this supper with my parents who are not in heaven with the Lord as well as my in laws.

Mark 14.
²² While they were eating, He took some bread, and ^[j]after a blessing He broke it, and gave it to them, and said, “Take it; this is My body.” ²³ And when He had taken a cup and given thanks, He gave it to them, and they all drank from it. ²⁴ And He said to them, “This is My blood of the covenant, which is poured out for many. ²⁵ Truly I say to you, I will never again drink of the fruit of the vine until that day when I drink it new in the kingdom of God.”
²⁶ After singing a hymn, they went out to the Mount of Olives.
²⁷ And Jesus *said to them, “You will all ^[k]fall away, because it is written, ‘I will strike down the shepherd, and the sheep shall be scattered.’ ²⁸ But after I have been raised, I will go ahead of you to Galilee.” ²⁹ But Peter said to Him, “Even though all may ^[l]fall away, yet I will not.” ³⁰ And Jesus *said to him, “Truly I say to you, that ^[m]this very night, before a rooster crows twice, you yourself will deny Me three times.” ³¹ But Peter kept saying insistently, “Even if I have to die with You, I will not deny You!” And they all were saying the same thing also.