Ave Maria Meditations

The time for the institution of the august Sacrament had come. What a moment! The hour of love had struck. The mosaic Pasch was about to be consummated, the true Lamb to take the place of its figure in the old law, and the Bread of Life, the Bread from heaven, to be substituted to the manna of the wilderness. Jesus sat down at table with grave simplicity. They had to eat the new Pasch sitting down, in the repose of God. A deep silence came over them all; the apostles looked on very attentively.

Jesus became meditative. He took some bread it His holy and venerable hands, raised His eyes to heaven, gave thanks to His Father for this hour He had so desired, stretched out His hand, blessed the bread…

And while the apostles, filled with respect, dared not ask the meeting of symbols so mysterious, Jesus pronounced these beautiful words, as powerful as the creative word of God: Take ye and eat. This is my Body… drink ye all of this. This is my Blood.

The mystery of love was consummated. Jesus had fulfilled his promise. He had nothing more to give but His mortal life upon the cross. He would give it and would rise again to be our perpetual Host of propitiation, the Host of our communion, the Host of our adoration.

Heaven was in rapture at the site of this mystery. The most holy Trinity contemplated it with love. The angels, struck with all, adored it. And with what a frantic rage were not the demons seized in hell.

Yes, Lord Jesus, all is consummated! Thou hast now nothing more to give man to prove him that Thy love. Thou mahesh die now; Thou wilt not leave us, even by dying. Thy love is perpetuated on earth. Go back to the heaven of Thy glory; the Eucharist will be the heaven of Thy love…

Holy Thursday, the eve of our Savior’s death, the day on which He instituted the adorable Sacrament of the Eucharist!  That was the most beautiful day of Our Lord’s life. It was the greatest day of His love and tenderness.  Jesus was on the point of perpetuating His Presence in our midst.  Hos love on the Cross was boundless, it is true, but there would be an end to His suffering, and Good Friday was to last only one day, Holy Thursday would endure till the end of time.  Jesus made Himself the Sacrament of Himself forever!
+St. Peter Julian Eymard

Author Sr. JosephMary f.t.i.

Our Lady found this unworthy lukewarm person and obtained for her the grace to enter the Third Order of the Franciscans of the Immaculate. May this person spend all eternity in showing her gratitude.

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