"Cobbled together as the Mass is, in my heart I know that the risen Christ is there among all of us imperfect Catholics and random sinners. I just can’t get over that the God Jesus called Abba, Father, freely and gladly gives himself in his holy word proclaimed. It blows my mind that the Lord Jesus gives his whole risen person — and whatever that means it’s a cosmic concept — to us in a little bread and a sip of wine."

Mitch, thank you for this column.  Yes, bad homilies, poorly translated prayers, and third-rate music can be painful.   Nonetheless, Christ promised us that when we gathered in his name he would be among us.  I believe that no matter how disappointing the human side of the Mass is.  Also, I agree with St. Augustine, no matter how unworthy the priest may be, the Sacrament is just as valid.