Celebrating the Resurrection with Easter bread
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When I was a little girl, I used to love to go to my Grandma Sara’s house for Easter. When you walked in her kitchen anytime during Holy Week, you were greeted by the intoxicating aroma of fresh bread. Grandma would make a little braided loaf for each of us kids.
Yep, that’s right. A personal loaf for each of us. The best part was I didn’t have to share with my little brother.
I can still remember sinking my teeth into that sweet, billowy bread. It was one of the few times we were allowed dessert before dinner. Of course, Easter bread really wasn’t dessert, but it sure tasted like it when it was warmed and slathered with butter. (Excuse me, while I wipe away this drool.)
Making bread by hand requires patience through the process. There’s the mixing of the ingredients, the adding of the yeast, the proofing the yeast, the kneading, the rising and sometimes rising again, and finally the baking. Each step of the process is unique, depending on the kind of bread you are making.
I have been reflecting a lot on this verse in John 6:35 where Jesus talks about how He nourishes us:
Then Jesus declared, “I am the bread of life. Whoever comes to me will never go hungry, and whoever believes in me will never be thirsty.”
Jesus feeds us physically, spiritually and emotionally. I have been challenged in this season to really look to Him for provision in my life instead of striving and depending on my own efforts. Those always fall short.
Just a few years ago, I found my Italian grandma’s recipe for Easter bread. I decided to try to make it on my own. The loaf multiplied. It almost tripled in size during the rising process. I was reminded that Grandma didn’t make anything in small quantities.
My mom and I put our heads together and realized that this recipe was probably the one she used for the loaves for all the grandkids plus a few full-sized ones for Sunday supper. Grandma’s food always multiplied to feed many.
I can imagine Grandma Sara in Heaven today kneading bread and mixing up Italian sauces for a host of friends and angels. I’m looking forward to making this bread this week in her honor.