Seeing the Eucharist after praying a litany of fear

I hear a tender word deep down calling me to have the courage to believe that a life touched by the sacraments cannot be meaningless. The God-become-man Jesus longs for me, waits with me, beckons me, hears me, sees me, knows me, loves me. He is the bridegroom preparing for the wedding feast of the … Continue reading Seeing the Eucharist after praying a litany of fear