The obscure, mysterious Mother
bears the radiant, obvious Son.
He is glorious in His self-giving,
triumphant sacrifice, but She
is the necessary ground
of His being and of ours.
Reblogged this on contemplativeinquiry and commented:
Yesterday’s post from the Antinous for Everybody blog,
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Great poem on mother and Son.
Wonderful and rich!
Thanks very much!
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