At my parish is once a week from 10am until 7pm, Exposition of the Blessed Sacrament is available.
A few weeks ago I sat in the pew, and the Host from the simple monstrance glowed. It was a golden light, perhaps a reflection of the window, perhaps a perfectly situated trick of the light, but I didn’t move. I didn’t shift. I stared at the holy and blessed Body, Blood, Soul, and Divinity of Our Lord, glowing a golden sun light. It radiated from the center. From the Host itself and perfectly lit the golden sun of the monstrance. It looked as though the Host was the source of the light and not the window. Not the candles on the altar behind it. Not the lights which were dim overhead. The source of light, which forces all darkness to yield, shone forth from the Bread of Life.
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