Christ has no body now on earth but yours; yours are the only hands through which he can do his work, yours are the only feet through which he can go about the world, yours are the only eyes through which his compassion can shine forth upon a troubled world. Christ has no body now on earth but yours.

As my friends ninety year old grandmother laid on her death bed, she notioned to him to bend over  her so as she could whisper something in his ear. She said son getting older is not for whimps, and closed eyes with a smile on her face and passed away !