 The God who simply exists, has always existed, will always exist, no beginning, no end, no change. That God has become man, and not only has become man, but has humbled himself to taking the appearance of bread and wine, so that I can eat him. You should be utterly amazed by that, and part of what I'm trying to overcome in the book is that we take that gift for granted. It becomes ordinary and routine, because, oh, well, I receive the Eucharist every single Sunday. And so, yeah, it's just what we do as Catholics. No, right? It can't just be something that we do as Catholics. I mean, this has to be every time appreciating this great miracle and this great gift, and never taking it for granted, trying to completely open up ourselves to receive it new every single time.