The traditional feasting meal has a certain name here. The meaning of it translates to “tablecloth.” I’m not certain of the exact reason for this, but to me it is because there is so much food that the entire tablecloth is filled and you cannot see it. Our hosts cooked this entire meal on a 2 burner stove, similar to what we would use when camping (think Coleman). We were honored to take part in this special meal, and we pray that by living here we can invite people to our tables, break bread with them, and tell them about our Jesus. The Jesus that gives us bread every day that fills us up.
