This morning, more than any other morning was a “good morning” for a great multitude who marched out of Egypt with a high hand and crossed the Red Sea with a wall of water on the right and to their left. This morning they were not just a liberated people, they stood on the banks of the red sea that had miraculously provide a path to freedom and a burial ground for those who had oppressed them. The morning of the Last Day of Unleavened Bread was and is a Good Morning.