It is very sad, at the end of holy Mass on Holy Thursday,
the priest processes out with the Eucharist. The choir is singing a solemn hymn, the tabernacle is empty with it’s doors open, the altar is stripped, you feel a loss.
I walked out of church this evening and looked up to the clear night sky and there was this bright full moon. It was a comfort, I immediately thought of the consecrated host, the Holy Eucharist.