'Eat this bread. Eat this body, so that I may live in you'
To the crowds which were after Him, Jesus said: “I am the bread.” The angels’ bread. The bread for the road. Bread “that came down from heaven".
It is that very bread which He is shortly going to take. As He took friendship. As He took sadness. As He took death. With both hands.
He will bless it. He will break it. And while breaking it, He shall feel all of the shreds of the world. A world which He is going to love “to the extremity of His folly", the poet Charles Le Quintrec will write.