When I went to church in the saturday afternoon, I also has get a task as a "tatib". My task is standing in the corner and have a welcome to the guest for church and suggest them to get sitting in the empty space chair. But you know, just standing in the corner will make ur foot tired. So I go around the field, and sometimes go back to my post. And the peak moment is every man or woman who already baptist and has knowledge about "komuni" will stand up and go ahead to receive "hosti". It's the body and blood of Christ. It's a ceremony from Jesus Christ, who gave His love and take care of the follower. He took the bread and slice to some pieces, gave to His follower for to remember Him. Okay for the moment, the prodiakon (the man who get trusted from the church for give the hosti) give the "hosti" one by one. But suddenly there were a woman tell to me, "pak ... pak ... ada hosti yang jatuh". I look around and found the "hosti" was fall by accident at the floor. I took that hosti, and I keep in my hand. My head was thinking, how can I do with this "hosti". I know it's body and blood of Christ. I can't throw it. Even it's dirty but still not crumb it's Christ. So I keep it until I go ahead to prodiakon. And when prodiakon said, "tubuh dan darah Kristus", he gave me the "hosti" and I took 2 hosti to my body. I acceptance Jesus Christ all of my life.
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