once upon a time
a young girl
gave herself
to a labour of love,
a labour
characterised by struggle,
the eternal struggle
between darkness
and light,
the struggle that light
and truth
wholeness
and beauty
were destined
eventually
to win
the battle
between exquisite peace
and sword piercing pain
that began to reveal its destiny
through the young girl’s
labour
quietly
secretly
imperceptibly
Light
was coming,
on its way
across time and space,
to make itself known
and it made its first appearance
with a sign
the shimmering ethereal
radiance
of an angel
bright
clear
unmistakable
softly entering
into an ordinary day
an angel who said
will you lend
your love
that God might birth
a greater Love
through you
and Mary said
yes
tell God
I say yes
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