In the quiet of this moment
I close my eyes and sense
The Queen of Heaven.
Mary, the mother of Jesus
Stands before me
With her baby in her arms
Offering him up
For me to hold
I sense the weight
Of his little body
As I carry him
In safety
As he trusts me to
As babies do
I sense her motherly pride.
This little infant
Planted in her womb
By her acquiescence
Will elevate her to heights
Her humbleness
Could never imagine
14/12/24
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