She’s a teenage kid who has just had a baby in the back stall of a barn, with some confusion about just who the father is. Her husband is muttering about taxes and the fact that the head honcho in these parts, Herod, has opted for infanticide. And if that’s not enough, there’s all this traffic of visiting astrologers, sheep ranchers, and angels, who keep dropping by with questions and proclamations and chorales. To top it off, the animals who are jammed in there with her “talk”. It certainly would give a person something to do some heavy thinking about.
I’d say “ponder” is the perfect word for what Mary was doing.
– Robert Fulghum from the book, It was on fire when I lay down on it –
And me too, I ponder.
Like today, the feast of Mary’s nativity.
She’s not here to replace God, or her son, Jesus.
She’s the perfect example that humans can be perfect, too.
She was used as a instrument to fulfilled God’s divine will.
And to prove that EVERYTHING with GOD is POSSIBLE.