“Supper,” I don’t use the word.  I only use it in reference to what other church traditions call “Communion” or “the Eucharist.”  “Supper” sounds southern, but it also sounds like family.

Family – that’s it. It sounds like a meal as the driving force for bringing family together. 

In the Lord’s Supper, we find the communal life of broken people made whole by a Savior.