Because of my mother's dietary restrictions, she & my father share the same piece of broken bread of the sacrament. How beautiful is that - to share this emblem of our Savior's atoning sacrifice with your eternal companion? This sacred symbol of the ultimate, all-consuming, eternal love of Christ spiritually fills & feeds two souls.
Partaking of your own broken bread is not less-than or less spiritual, my mother simply cannot consume a whole bite of bread without serious physical consequences. But her special circumstances brought a unique light that filled me with a special love today during the sacrament today.
