This meditation can be used in different ways. You could sit with it for a while and take time to reflect on different words and phrases. But most of us flick by things like this at more of a pace: just more words that we absorb in our hurried catching up. That’s okay too. This piece is intentionally short for that reason. Maybe a word, an idea or a question will remain with you into the day. Stop here for as long as you are able. And no longer. Use this place as a quiet pause, a deep breath, a moment for your soul to listen and speak.
It might help you to know the story that has inspired this piece. If so, you can read it here.
She could have said no, you know.
Even as the angel told her what would be, Mary still had a choice.
The angel waited for her response.
God sought Mary’s yes.
He wanted her permission, her assent.
Mary could not have done this alone.
But neither could God.
Nothing will be impossible with God, says the angel.
And nothing would have been possible without Mary.
Mary needed God.
God needed Mary.
heralded an alliance of Heaven and Earth.
A union so perfect, so complete, so potent, that it would set the world alight.
And so as Mary cradled that embryo – then foetus – then baby, with her body, so God himself cradled Mary.
She became overshadowed by the Most High: held, protected, empowered.
Have I known moments of annunciation? Perhaps…
…a creeping feeling of what will be.
…a prompt to become more fully who I really am.
…a nudge towards my destiny.
…an invitation to partner with God and await what unfolds ahead of me.
I don’t have to say yes.
But are there things that God cannot do without my yes?
Do I ponder, perplexed and disturbed as Mary was, on how God might be using my own moments of annunciation – and my quiet submission to them – to change my own small corner of the world?
And do I know that I am cradled, even as I seek the courage to say “yes”?