On the road.
Miles to go.

It wasn't his appearance...
Or the words he said.

He walked with them.

Hours passed.
The table's set.

He broke the bread.
He blessed them.

Then it happened!
They saw him for who he was!

Nothing would be the same.
Nothing ever is once your eyes open.

“Then they told what had happened on the road, and how he was known to them in the breaking of the bread.” Luke‬ ‭24:35‬