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After I’d offered the cup to just a few people this morning, I was tearing up such that I could only whisper over and over to each of the saints in line: “This is the blood of Christ shed for you.” The eucharist is a beautiful gift of grace. May I never tire of its significance.
Apr 20, 2025, 9:25 PM
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