Thirsting for the Bread of Life
A Convert’s Journey to the Eucharist
Most mornings since my recent conversion experience, I find myself in the still pews of a sacred cathedral, my heart quietly restless, counting the days to Easter. The arches climb upward, bearing sacred art—golden icons of saints with eyes that seem to see me, each frame a whisper of God’s tale.
Above, the …
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