Imagine how great His joy
when she said yes
"I will be your mother"
God the infinite Love,
longing for His creatures
to accept His Love and love
Him in return, no more,
in her received a mother
Sin had separated Love
from the beloved, us from
God, and the whole world
ached and groaned in pain
The first woman, mother of
all, abandoned Him, but
with Mary, we were restored
How great His joy to be
granted a home in the womb
of His beloved creation,
to be joined once more
to the children He'd lost
He gives her to us as
Mother; know my joy, He
calls, for her voice is the
one which soothed Love's cries,
her arms the ones that cradled
Love's most delicate form
When all the world had
fled from Love, Mary turned
back around, threw her arms
around Him; she embraced Love
How great His joy must be.

Merry 2nd day of Christmas! :D

I'm praying for you!

:)