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Okay Shane!
We're all familiar with the Last Supper. Without haggling over whether or not it was the Passover meal (it says Passover in several places, but I've heard arguments otherwise), or some other religious gathering, Jesus and His Disciples went to Jerusalem, and gathered together in the Upper Room. Let's go to the Gospel of Mark.
Mark 14: 22-24
At a Catholic Mass, when the priest raises first the bread, and then the chalice of wine, and says those words from the Gospel, a MIRACLE occurs!
That bread, which still looks, feels, and tastes like bread, has been changed into the actual Body of Christ.
And that wine, which still looks, smells, and tastes like wine, has been changed into the actual Blood of Christ.
The Church calls this miracle, "Transubstantiation." Fancy word or no, it still is a miracle.
In Protestant churches, the crackers are still crackers, the grape juice is still grape juice. Communion is looked upon as still a very solemn, holy occasion. But it is completely symbolic. After the services, any leftovers are simply disposed of.
But in Catholic Churches, we have JESUS with us. We actually TOUCH GOD. We take our Lord inside our bodies, and allow Him to physically transform us from the inside out. I look upon it as little tiny building blocks, so God can re-make me into the person He wants me to be.
After the Mass, the wine is completely finished by either the Priest or the Ministers of the Eucharist. The consecrated Host is carefully stored in the Tabernacle, where it can be used at a Communion service, or taken to shut-ins or those hospitalized. The little crumbs of bread are carefully swept up and eaten. Nothing is left to be defiled. Sometimes at Mass it looks like the Priest is spending an incredible amount of time "washing dishes." He's not a neat-freak, he's making sure that all the consecrated bread and wine is carefully cleaned up and consumed.
I cannot impress upon you the AWE that being able to experience the Real Presence places in me. Sometimes, at the Consecration, my breath is literally swept away, and I want to weep in gratitude. We poor humans are so weak, so pitiful. And yet Our Lord KNEW this, and He left us this incredible Sacrament, to allow us to focus completely on Him, while nourishing both our bodies and our souls.
And that, my Friend, is the Real Presence.
Peace be with you,
~VOW
We're all familiar with the Last Supper. Without haggling over whether or not it was the Passover meal (it says Passover in several places, but I've heard arguments otherwise), or some other religious gathering, Jesus and His Disciples went to Jerusalem, and gathered together in the Upper Room. Let's go to the Gospel of Mark.
Mark 14: 22-24
22 While they were eating, Jesus took bread, said the blessing, broke it, and gave it to them, and said, "Take it; this is my body." 23 Then he took a cup, gave thanks, and gave it to them, and they all drank from it. 24 He said to them, "This is my blood of the covenant, which will be shed for many."
At a Catholic Mass, when the priest raises first the bread, and then the chalice of wine, and says those words from the Gospel, a MIRACLE occurs!
That bread, which still looks, feels, and tastes like bread, has been changed into the actual Body of Christ.
And that wine, which still looks, smells, and tastes like wine, has been changed into the actual Blood of Christ.
The Church calls this miracle, "Transubstantiation." Fancy word or no, it still is a miracle.
In Protestant churches, the crackers are still crackers, the grape juice is still grape juice. Communion is looked upon as still a very solemn, holy occasion. But it is completely symbolic. After the services, any leftovers are simply disposed of.
But in Catholic Churches, we have JESUS with us. We actually TOUCH GOD. We take our Lord inside our bodies, and allow Him to physically transform us from the inside out. I look upon it as little tiny building blocks, so God can re-make me into the person He wants me to be.
After the Mass, the wine is completely finished by either the Priest or the Ministers of the Eucharist. The consecrated Host is carefully stored in the Tabernacle, where it can be used at a Communion service, or taken to shut-ins or those hospitalized. The little crumbs of bread are carefully swept up and eaten. Nothing is left to be defiled. Sometimes at Mass it looks like the Priest is spending an incredible amount of time "washing dishes." He's not a neat-freak, he's making sure that all the consecrated bread and wine is carefully cleaned up and consumed.
I cannot impress upon you the AWE that being able to experience the Real Presence places in me. Sometimes, at the Consecration, my breath is literally swept away, and I want to weep in gratitude. We poor humans are so weak, so pitiful. And yet Our Lord KNEW this, and He left us this incredible Sacrament, to allow us to focus completely on Him, while nourishing both our bodies and our souls.
And that, my Friend, is the Real Presence.
Peace be with you,
~VOW