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You can feel
Him...0h yes, here you can feel God... you can inhale and breathe Him, filling
this humble cenacle of the earth, impregnating the atmosphere with celestial
perfume. This tabernacle bears the fragrance of Jesus; one enters here as if
entering Jesus' innermost being; with that same respect...that same
confidence...that same love. The light, the warmth, the fire of the Eucharistic
Jesus fills everything, and thus, in this beloved enclosure, the thorns are
roses...sacrifice is not felt...pain and martyrdom are sweet because they are
suffered for His sake and in His intimacy.
If the altar is
poor, Jesus is its richness...its most delicate embellishment. Without being
fully aware of it, one enters into profound concentration and prayer because
one leaves earthly things at the door, and the soul is engulfed in the
possession of its Beloved.