I heard a great homily at the Episcopal church I've been attending this summer. The first reason it was so good was that it was only 15 minutes! But mostly because he renewed my sense of the importance and magnitude of God's actions. This is by far the greatest goal of a preacher. He reflected the mighty act where Christ gives a piece of his flesh at every Eucharist, where Christians feed on it starvingly because failure to receive the elements would kill them. We should come crawling on our hands and knees to receive such a mighty gift!
God bless those trans and consubstantiation-ists!