Can you even imagine what it was like for Mary
to touch his soft face and to feel his soft hair and
know that HE was one of the most important things that ever happened to her.
Can you even imagine holding him and looking into his deep intense eyes
perhaps eyes that had wisdom far beyond the newborn baby she was admiring.
Can you even imagine kissing her baby and realizing that you are really kissing
the cheeks of God.
Could she know or even realize what his life would mean for her and
the heart ache she would have during his lifetime.
So much to know and learn about this ‘son’ of hers.
So much to experience and let go of.
Can you even imagine being chosen to be his mother.
