ritual. Superstition has produced a sacrament where Jesus intended a fellowship. Too many, who would not go the length of Rome, yet speak of this simple feast as if it were a mystery dark and obscure. They employ all manner of hard words to turn the children’s bread into a stone. It is not the Lord’s supper, but the Eucharist; we see before us no plate, but a “paten”; the cup is a “chalice”, and the table is an “altar.” These are incrustations of superstition, whereby the blessed ordinance of Christ