When the Real Presence is Missing
I was at the Fort Myer Chapel in Arlington National cemetery today for the funeral of a friend. I was struck by the stark beauty of the chapel, but I as moved into the pew, I was acutely aware of the lack of a tabernacle. There was nothing (that is, no One) to genuflect to before I entered the pew.
How lucky we are to have the One in every Catholic church. There is Someone to kneel before!
How lucky we are to have the One in every Catholic church. There is Someone to kneel before!