|The Annunciation by de Matteis (Wikimedia Commons).|
Pope John Paul II wrote of "Mary's Memories" in the Rosary. In his Apostolic letter "Rosarium Virginis Mariae" Pope John Paul, soon to be canonized, wrote,
"Mary lived with her eyes fixed on Christ, treasuring his every word: “She kept all these things, pondering them in her heart” (Lk 2:19; cf. 2:51). The memories of Jesus, impressed upon her heart, were always with her, leading her to reflect on the various moments of her life at her Son's side. In a way those memories were to be the “rosary” which she recited uninterruptedly throughout her earthly life."
With the season of Advent upon us, our focus should turn to Mary, the Mother of God. By imitating her virtue, we will be better prepared to greet her Son on Christmas Day. Inspired by her memories of the Rosary, I wrote these Meditations on the Rosary. The first ones we encounter in "Mary's memories," are the Joyful mysteries. As I wrote, I tried to look at these mysteries through Mary's eyes. Of course, these responses are fictional. I am writing these, not Mary. My hope is that by looking at these mysteries through Mary's eyes, we will come to know Jesus better.
Meditations on the Rosary
The Joyful Mysteries
I was praying, thanking God for all of His goodness and mercies. I heard my name whispered in the wind. I opened my eyes and I saw a being of light in front of me. He greeted me by saying, "Hail, full of grace." I was surprised by such a greeting. He was so beautiful. I knew he was from God. He told me his name was Gabriel. He told me that I was blessed among women. He said that I would bear a son, the Promised One, and that I would name Him Jesus. I was very surprised. I didn't understand how this could be since I had not known man. He said that the power of the Holy Spirit would come upon me. This is how I would conceive my Son, the Holy one of God. I replied that it should be done according to God's Will. When the angel left, I knew I was with child.
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