A gentle stirring in the night, deep within the maiden’s womb.
An overshadowing. In a world unseen by mortal eyes, a knitting together: Bone, sinews, eternal
Spirit. That which was from the beginning, eternally begotten, timeless...now
conceived. Supernatural hand withdrawn; nature accommodates. Cells divide
and divide again. Blastocyst becomes embryo and embryo a fetus. A quickening.
Messiah, cradled within the holy virgin.
Day gives way to day, week to week. A young soul magnifies the Lord and
rejoices in God her Savior. He who created all things, who fills the
universe...grows. Fateful day approaches. A decree, a census, a journey to
ancestral lands. The allotment of Judah, Bethlehem Ephrathah—house of
bread—home of kings.
It begins. Birth pangs, fear, shrieks in the night.
Shepherds tend their flocks. Angelic choirs assemble. Stillness—a quiet before
the storm shattered by an infant’s cry. Life and immortality.
A light to those who sit in darkness and in the shadow of death.
Jesus, son of Mary. Word made flesh.