Sentences with phrase «over bread and wine»

We wanted them to understand that during trembling vows over tiny rings and whispered words over bread and wine, something was happening.

Its designation as «eucharist» is only the Greek rendition of the Jewish term berakha, that is, blessing and thanksgiving over bread and wine.

While modern science, history, geology, biology, and physics have failed to convince you of the deep inanity of your silly faith, some priest doing magic hand signals over bread and wine is enough to convince you it is thereby transformed into the flesh and blood of Jesus because of the priest's magic powers (or «sacred powers» to the extent you see a difference).

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While the Mormon beliefs are crazy, I know another group that gathers together every Sunday and believes they consume the actual flesh and blood of a dead prophet from the Middle East 2,000 years ago because a priest performs some hocus - pocus over grocery store bread and wine.

Now, we should note that the priest confects the Eucharist by saying over the bread, «This is My Body,» and over the wine, «This is My Blood.»

The Fosters had us over for book study, and Pastor Kathryn served communion with the Fosters homemade wine (made using elder berries Julia grew in the front yard) and beer bread.

Here the sun, the centre of the universe, its eastern rising, its brilliant light pouring past the great crucifix over the cathedral sanctuary, is mere material by which the cosmic architect fashions a symbol that speaks of himself, his silent, humble presence in the bread and wine that is given to be eaten.

The offense of the gospel is not merely an offense to reason over the «mystery» of the presence of flesh and blood in or with bread and wine; no, it is the scandal of the cross.

nah — they believe that grocary store bread and wine becomes the flesh and blood of a dead Jew from 2,000 years ago because a priest does some hocus - pocus over it in church of a Sunday morning; that a being reads my mind whenever I pray and intervenes to change what would otherwise be the course of history in small ways to «answer my prayers»; and that I will survive my own physical deathand live happily ever after if I follow some rules laid down by goat herders in Bronze Age Palestine.

(a) Grocery store bread and wine becomes the flesh and blood of a dead Jew from 2,000 years ago because a priest does some hocus pocus over it in church of a Sunday morning.

While modern science, history, geology, biology, and physics have failed to convince you of the deep inanity of your silly faith, some priest doing magic hand signals over grocery store bread and wine is enough to convince you it is thereby transformed into the flesh and blood of Jesus, because of the priest's magic powers (or «sacred powers» if you prefer the more euphemistic term).

For over a thousand years, Communion, the Eucharist, or the Lord's Supper has usually entailed little more than a bit of bread and a tiny taste of wine or grape juice.

And you gather it, break the bread, bless it, eat it, and pass it around, all over again, washed down with new wiAnd you gather it, break the bread, bless it, eat it, and pass it around, all over again, washed down with new wiand pass it around, all over again, washed down with new wine.

They honestly believe they consume the actual flesh and blood of Jesus because a priest performs some hocus - pocus over grocery store bread and wine at one point during the service.

Still trying to agree on a definition of the Eucharist, theologians over a wide range of background had finally agreed in the Wittenberg Concord that «with the consecrated bread and wine, the body and blood of Christ are truly and substantially present, shown forth and received», also that the sacrament has its authentic value in the Church and does not depend on the status of either the minister or the recipient.

At one point they actually believe that grocery store bread and wine changes into the flesh and blood of Jesus because their priest performs some special ceremony over it.

If you took a step back and looked at what y» all do in an objective way, i.e. followed some book word for word written by over 100 people over a 900 year period, gather weekly in a building and sing songs together and eat bread and drink wine as if it were anything but what it is, list goes on.

By turning together toward the Lord - who - comes — now, under the forms of bread and wine; later, as the Risen Lord who will hand everything over to the Father so that «God may be all in all» (1 Corinthians 15.28)-- the praying Church would be regularly reminded that Christians are the people who know how the world's story is going to turn out.

My parents would often host wine - tastings, and we kids would fight over the left - over chunks of sourdough bread.

-- I make your ginger fried rice at least once a week; — I also love fish / chicken picatta; — Brown rice pasta with spicy Italian turkey sausage with broccoli (or any veggie in season), garlic, parm, red pepper flake; — Mussels in white wine and garlic with either bread or linguini; — Linguini and clam sauce; — Homemade falafel — super easy — everything (chickpeas, cumin, garlic, onion, dill, egg, panko, lemon juice / zest) in the food processor over a salad or with pita with tzatziki and tahini dressing — Fajitas; — When i am feeling ultra lazy cheese, bread, wine with fruit (i call it the my parisian dinner)

This dish of baked fish & vegetables is little high on liquid thanks to the white wine and olive oil which finally makes a great sauce to spoon it over the baked fish or some toasted bread.

So they would melt the hard cheese with a little wine over a fire and dip in chunks of bread to soften, thus creating a hot meal.

Most of us ingest a lot of bacteria and fungus - laden food and drinks such as yoghurt, sourdough bread, olives, soy sauce, wine and don't ever fret over this bacteria.

I just had to comment a big, fat, THANK YOU bc my bf read your post over my shoulder and then we went out and bought a bunch of cheese from Trader Joe's alomg with a great bottle of wine and some bread!!

The french brasserie is magnificently authentic and you can enjoy some of the best wines, cheese and breads whilst getting to know your date over the romantic candlelight.

Breaking bread and sipping wine over interesting conversation, I find stimulating.

Built over the water 2 Queen rooms with ensuite bathrooms (each with spa bath & separate shower) Small kitchen (cook top, microwave, appliances, pots & pans) TV, DVD, CD, VCR Wood fire, ceiling fans, reverse cycle air conditioning Outdoor furniture & gas barbecue Linen and towels provided Breakfast provisions (Bacon, eggs, mushrooms, tomatoes, juice, milk, selection of cereals, bread, jams, spreads, teas / coffees) Wine, cheese plate & surprises

Watch as the sun sets over the beautiful MacDonnell Ranges then dismount at the Frontier Camel Farm to enjoy a dinner of native foods, baked fillet of fish or prime beef and homemade wattle seed bread accompanied by beer or wine, freshly brewed tea or coffee, and delicious desserts.

She would bring it out when family and friends come over and serve white cheddar and gouda cheese with french bread and wine.