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twosweetgirls
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When you delivered the Blessed Sacrament to someone and they spit it out? 
This happened just on Sunday, when I went to the nursing home to deliver Holy Communion to the residents there. In the Memory Wing (where dementia and Alzheimer’s residents are) there was one parishioner who was difficult to “read” regarding her fitness (for lack of a better word) to receive the Blessed Sacrament. When I made the Sign of the Cross and started the Lord’s Prayer, she was saying it with me, so I determined that she was mentally present to receive Holy Communion. But when I placed the Host on her tongue, she made a face and pushed it out with her tongue, gave a yawn and promptly fell asleep.
I tell you, I immediately picked up Jesus in the Sacrament, asked the nurse for a baggie and took it back to the parish, where my priest instructed me to take it home and bury it someplace safe (where it couldn’t be dug up) in my yard. I buried the Host next to the Blessed Mother statue in my Mary Garden.
Has this, or something like it, happened to you? (And please, I know from reading here that there’s considerable polarizing opinions of the need for EMHCs, so this isn’t the thread for that, otay?).
This happened just on Sunday, when I went to the nursing home to deliver Holy Communion to the residents there. In the Memory Wing (where dementia and Alzheimer’s residents are) there was one parishioner who was difficult to “read” regarding her fitness (for lack of a better word) to receive the Blessed Sacrament. When I made the Sign of the Cross and started the Lord’s Prayer, she was saying it with me, so I determined that she was mentally present to receive Holy Communion. But when I placed the Host on her tongue, she made a face and pushed it out with her tongue, gave a yawn and promptly fell asleep.
I tell you, I immediately picked up Jesus in the Sacrament, asked the nurse for a baggie and took it back to the parish, where my priest instructed me to take it home and bury it someplace safe (where it couldn’t be dug up) in my yard. I buried the Host next to the Blessed Mother statue in my Mary Garden.
Has this, or something like it, happened to you? (And please, I know from reading here that there’s considerable polarizing opinions of the need for EMHCs, so this isn’t the thread for that, otay?).