FIAT
In the fullness of the appointed time
The virgin became a mother
But the mother remained a virgin
Whose womb became the new ark
Pure, immaculate and undefiled
Holding not the tablets but the Word.
As she gave flesh to divinity
She gave birth to her Creator
Who created her to be his mother
Then God became a human pilgrim
That the new humanity may be born
Through the fertile womb of Mary.
Commentary:
During the first day of the new year, the Church honors Mary as the Mother of God: the mother of Jesus, mother of the New Humanity, Mother of the church and our own mother.
The poem is a little compendium on Mariology, although barely exposing the grandeur and beauty of the mystery that is Mary.
The picture is the very artistic bronze door of the church of Maria della Angelli in Rome, Italy.
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