“My heart fills with love, with gratitude, with reverence, with I know not what inexplicable tenderness when I enter the chapel and contemplate in that holy monstrance, in the Consecrated Host, Jesus, surrounded by angels who day and night adore Him absorbed in admiration -- King and God made man for love of me. That is why I bend my knees trembling with love and reverence; that is why I lift my heart towards Him in that center of love and reverence, and my soul intones hymns of love and adoration and praise to the Master of my heart, of my thoughts, and of all my love.” Sister Clara, a Capuchin Poor Clare of Coyoacán, Mexico