"Soon after my ordination to the diaconate, twenty-nine years ago, I was handed a list of 30 names and a large pyx full of consecrated Hosts. I was told by our new pastor that the hospital had called and that patients were waiting. I was the only one available to bring our Lord in Holy Communion to them. On the way to the nearby National Orthopedic Hospital in Arlington, Virginia, I kept asking our Lord to tell me what to say to these patients, who would probably be in pain from surgery.
She saw me out of the corner of her eye, and nodded her head. Then it came to me. I told her, “Unite your sufferings with those of our Lord’s on the Cross, for your salvation and for the salvation of those you love.” Then I held up a Consecrated Host from the pyx and said to her, “Receive the Body of Christ.” She said, “Amen,” and closed her eyes.
Then she lay back on the pillow. I saw the beginning of a smile. I sensed Jesus' Presence in her room that day. Her God had come to her. And He was holding her in His loving peace.
Remarkable as this witness was, it happened over and over again, twenty-nine more times! Jesus love for us is endless. His mercy endures forever. He knows our pain and suffering, and our God cares for us. Pray and persevere in Christ. Jesus, we put all our trust in Thee!"