Ten Plagues. Escaping Egypt. The splitting of the sea. Manna falling from the sky . . . Sounds like the makings of a great fantasy movie. But this is what we recount every Passover at our Seder. We gather round, celebrate and tell of the unbelievable, the supernatural, the miraculous.

The word “seder” means “order.” Order? But everything about Passover seems the complete opposite of our regular order? And that is exactly the point.

Passover is the time to remember that the “order” we live in is not our true order. We live in exile. We are much more in Egypt than we would like to believe. Our order, the way things are supposed to be, is an order filled with the revelation of goodness and G‑dliness. Our order is an order of miracles.

May we merit this Passover to fully break out of our personal and universal constraints, and enter the time of Moshiach, the time of true freedom, our seder.

Sara Esther Crispe,
on behalf of the Chabad.org Editorial Team