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Thanks, JaphyThe pope gives a clear definition of what he means by “become the Eucharist”. He means that, as the Eucharist is the Body of Christ, and we receive the Eucharist in Holy Communion, we must be(come) the Body of Christ in our self-sacrifice.
Burdensome1, that description you gave is numbing. Totally void, totally empty, totally effortless, totally simplistic, If THAT’S what you were taught it meant to “Be Eucharist” no wonder it troubles you. Name It and Claim It. No effort needed. So shallow that it’s meaningless. Burdensome, they couldn’t have been more wrong.
What I am coming to understand is that to “Be Eucharist” requires a whole lot more. Being fallible humans we are doomed to fall short of the perfection that is Christ Jesus, but we must put forth the effort to get as close as possible.
I found this essay by Fr. Dan Crosby, OFM Cap., which he presented at the 50th International Eucharistic Congress, in Dublin, Ireland, in June 2012. It is titled Become the Eucharist We Celebrate
I was grateful to finally be a priest, able to celebrate the Eucharist: to take the bread into my hands, say the words of Jesus, “This is my body,” and know that it truly did become his Body. Then to take the cup, say the words of Jesus over the wine, “This is my blood,” and know again that it truly did become his Blood. I did this everyday. And you know what happened? I’m embarrassed as a priest to admit this, but God knows it’s the truth. **Within only a few months after my ordination, celebrating the Eucharist became **boring. You see, all I had to do was take the bread into my hands, say the words, and it was the Body of Jesus. Take the cup, say the words, and it was the Blood of Jesus. That’s all I had to do – and while it sounds awful to admit it, it got boring.
But not only boring. **The more I celebrated the Eucharist during these months after ordination, the more *****magical ***it began to seem. Again, just take the bread and say the words – it’s the Body of Christ; just take the cup and say the words – it’s the Blood of Christ. Doesn’t that seem kind of magical?
As bad as all this sounds, there was a third thing going on which I didn’t like. In addition to the Eucharist becoming *boring and magical for me, ***I began to be haunted (or maybe taunted) by the words of a common expression: **this is no skin off my back. All I had to do was put the bread and cup into my hands, say the words, and the mystery took place: the Body and Blood of Christ were there, in my hands, for all people to see. Simply do it, say the words, and it happens. No skin off my back. 3
As I said, all this happened within three or four months after I was ordained. But thanks be to God, it bothered me immensely. I knew what I was experiencing: the Eucharist felt boring, magical, and no skin off my back. But I also knew that’s not how the Eucharist is supposed to be. How could the most precious gift Jesus gave us ever be boring, magical and no skin off our back? What was I doing wrong? I was simply celebrating Mass and understanding it the way I had been taught. How could I stay in the priesthood if this is how it was going to be?** Even worse, if I as a new priest found the Eucharist boring, magical and no skin off my back, how could it be anything but more boring, more magical and perhaps even less skin off the back of ordinary Catholics?** A deep darkness and confusion enveloped me – as well as shame. What was the matter with me? Never in all my life or all my training for the priesthood had I expected to feel like this.
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