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robertaf
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Several years ago, I was a Minister of the Eucharist in Southern California. One Sunday, I was serving the Precious Blood from the large pewter chalice. Three others were serving from smaller chalices. Father was often a little skimpy with the amount of wine he consecrated.
Well, as it turned out, we had some Baptisms with many family members attending and then to all of our surprise the Knights all came with their families because they had a gathering after this Mass. The Church was packed with many standing in the vestibule, out the doors.
Part way through Holy Communion, the ministers with the smaller cups ran out. They each walked over and peeked into the Large Chalice and saw that I only about an inch was left in my Chalice. Father was right beside me and he checked, too. I looked up at the line of people and saw folks still lined up out the back doors.
I looked at Jesus in my cup and said, “Lord there is not enough of your precious blood for everybody”. Instantly, the cup was refilled to the brim. A foggy mist formed on the outside of the pewter for all to see. I gasped in surprise and the tears started flowing. Father heard me and looked over at the cup and smiled. I served every single person in the double lines and when I was finished the cup was still full. We had to consume what was in the cup after Communion.
This happened at St Mels Church in Norco, California and the Priest was Father Tony Das Neves. This miracle was seen by many.
After this happening, I know that I know that I know that Jesus offers us His Precious Blood in great Love and I could never ever refuse to accept that gift.
I also do not believe that anything corrupt, any germ or anything harmful could come from receiving Jesus. That is the most ludicrous of all arguments.
Besides, if you are so darned afraid, I must assume you sit in the very first pew not only to be that close to the Tabernacle and Altar but to also receive Communion first???
Well, as it turned out, we had some Baptisms with many family members attending and then to all of our surprise the Knights all came with their families because they had a gathering after this Mass. The Church was packed with many standing in the vestibule, out the doors.
Part way through Holy Communion, the ministers with the smaller cups ran out. They each walked over and peeked into the Large Chalice and saw that I only about an inch was left in my Chalice. Father was right beside me and he checked, too. I looked up at the line of people and saw folks still lined up out the back doors.
I looked at Jesus in my cup and said, “Lord there is not enough of your precious blood for everybody”. Instantly, the cup was refilled to the brim. A foggy mist formed on the outside of the pewter for all to see. I gasped in surprise and the tears started flowing. Father heard me and looked over at the cup and smiled. I served every single person in the double lines and when I was finished the cup was still full. We had to consume what was in the cup after Communion.
This happened at St Mels Church in Norco, California and the Priest was Father Tony Das Neves. This miracle was seen by many.
After this happening, I know that I know that I know that Jesus offers us His Precious Blood in great Love and I could never ever refuse to accept that gift.
I also do not believe that anything corrupt, any germ or anything harmful could come from receiving Jesus. That is the most ludicrous of all arguments.
Besides, if you are so darned afraid, I must assume you sit in the very first pew not only to be that close to the Tabernacle and Altar but to also receive Communion first???