We Are What We Eat

Last night my dinner was a big bowl of French onion soup. When I got up today, I said “good morning.” But I expected “Bonjour!” When receiving Holy Communion, we become what we eat—the Body of Christ. How is it that through the course of the day my words do not always sound like the words Christ would have spoken? How is it that my actions do not resemble those of Christ as recorded in the gospels?