Monday, March 9, 2015
Day 17
Today I reflected with teachers on the meaning of Mary lending me her heart and keeping me in her most pure heart. I was overwhelmed with awe when I looked at Mary's plea as a mommy of her only son - begging us to direct our attention to Him, to be awed by his every essence. I can not comprehend her desire for this because I can barely comprehend my own weak, human yet profound unspeakable love for my boys. How often do I want to share with others the absolute beauty and mystery and laughter of my children. I want others to see what I see in them. I want others to know them like I know them because it is so amazing to see each milestone unfold. How much more does Our Lady beg us sisters to ponder her Son in His perfection and to be awed by His grace, his gentleness, his humor. Lord, help me to turn to Jesus through Mary remembering always the Love she has for her son because He is her son.
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