Sunday, 15 December 2013

Mary the Magnificent

Luke 1:46b-55
And Mary said,
“My soul magnifies God, and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior, who has looked with favor on my lowliness. Surely, from now on all generations will call me blessed; for the Mighty One has done great things for me, and holy is God’s name. God’s mercy is for those who give respect from generation to generation. God has shown strength and scattered the proud in the thoughts of their hearts. God has brought down the powerful from their thrones, and lifted up the lowly. God has filled the hungry with good things, and sent the rich away empty. God has helped Israel by offering mercy, according to promises made to our ancestors, to Abraham and Sarah and to their descendants forever.”

Who is Mary?





Is Mary the clean caucasian we see in many manger scenes?
I prefer a younger version, a more childlike version, like these young girls:


















I want a less immaculate Mary, and I don't mean an immaculate conception!
I mean a messier, more realistic birth. 

Artist Sara Star wanted to uncover birthing when she offered her painting, "The Crowning of Jesus," a different kind of crowning of King Jesus :-) 



And I like this image of a newly born Jesus before he gets cleaned up for the press photos . . .




. . . and a Mary who had to really labour and push and sweat and strain.



An interesting blog written by "Joy" invites women to write about their birthing experiences: HERE 

She begins her blog by offering her imaginative interview with Mary who reflects on the birth of Jesus. Although Mary is still depicted as the "mother of God," Joy does acknowledge in responding to someone's scholarly comment that she was sticking somewhat to 'script.' However, I do appreciate that she is attempting to place the birth of Jesus into reality.




Our Advent Exploration question for today is: Who is Mary for you?



Saturday, 14 December 2013

Sabbath Pause

Today is a Sabbath pause. 
See you tomorrow for week three of Advent Explorations.

Enjoy the poetry.


God waits silently

in our inner recesses,

the chambers of our soul,
gazing lovingly
on our treasure,

awaiting our response.

Yvonne Morland


Blessing the Threshold
Jan Richardson

This blessing
has been waiting for you
for a long time.

While you have been
making your way here
this blessing has been
gathering itself
making ready
biding its time
praying.

This blessing has been
polishing the door
oiling the hinges
sweeping the steps
lighting candles
in the windows.

This blessing has been
setting the table
as it hums a tune
from an old song
it knows,
something about
a spiraling road
and bread
and grace.

All this time
it has kept an eye
on the horizon,
watching,
keeping vigil,
hardly aware of how
it was leaning itself
in your direction.

And now that
you are here
this blessing
can hardly believe
its good fortune
that you have finally arrived,
that it can drop everything
at last
to fling its arms wide
to you, crying
welcome
welcome
welcome.