When we were in the parish, I often went with Al when he gave communion to the shut-ins who were unable to get to church. It was a special time to receive in a tangible way the body and blood of Jesus for the forgiveness of sins. How thankful those receiving were and often it was preparation for when they would soon go home to the Lord.
Another couple wrote, “Taking communion took on a deeper meaning last fall. We were on a mission to be with my husband’s aunt as she had been put on hospice. They lived in Nevada close to the California border. There were no children so we felt we needed to support them. We had not seen them in many years…we prayed about it and felt an urgent need to be with them. We spent three days with his aunt and spent time with her husband. (We had our RV in their yard and his aunt was in a small home setting with caregivers.) It was a beautiful time of sharing gospel, hymns. On the third night my husband felt the need to take communion to his aunt (there was no chaplain or pastor). His aunt radiated light that evening. I read from the Bible and we shared communion. It was so meaningful as his aunt knew the scripture and said it, too. During the night his aunt passed away. We then ministered with his uncle for the rest of the week. Taking the sacrament of Communion is more real and Jesus is near. God’s grace! We felt God’s hand leading us.”
May none of us take communion lightly, but receive, rejoice and give thanks for the sacrifice Jesus made for us. He gave His very life.
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