hail
o favoured
onethe Lord is with you
little more
than a whisper
the voice was
clear and steady
do not be
afraid
easy for him
to say that
this radiant
dazzling figure who’d mysteriously appeared
out of nowhere
she began to
tremble
felt her own
sharp intake of breath
before this strange figure
who’d rudely interrupted
her daydreaming
he had the
shape and form
of a man yet was
so very different
nebulous
shining
his features softened
by a shimmering glow
and he carried a presence
that emanated
an extraordinary peace
every nerve
in her body
felt on edgeadrenalin
coursed through her
like a mighty waterfall
she felt in the presence
of something
terrifyingly beautiful
spell bindingly powerful
hugely frightening
and he said
simplydo not be afraid
absolutely
nothing
could have
prepared her for what came next
you are to
bear a son
one who will
reign over Israel
forever
he will be
the Son
of the Most
High
you are to
call him
Jesus
her mind raced
into overdrive
a heady cocktail
of confusion, questions arguments
random tumbling thoughts
and then
after a
split second that felt longer than a lifetime
relief
it was all a
mistake
this
terrifying encounter had to be a mistake
he had the wrong girl
it couldn’t possibly
be her
she’d never slept with a man
but he
ignored her protests
carried on
the power of
the Most High
will
overshadow you and make you pregnant
your baby
will be holy
the Son of
God
the power of
the Most High?
a holy baby?
a million
emotions
battled for
attention within Mary she wanted to run like the wind
from this conversation
pretend it never happened
get back to being ordinary
and then an
echo of ancient scripture
voiced
itself in her head
the virgin
will
conceive a child
and suddenly
this crazy
scenario all seemed impossibly possible
could it be
true
that she was
the chosen one
and though
she didn’t begin to understand it
knew she
could never deserve ithad no concept of the consequences
she wanted to laugh, cry, dance
all at once
wanted to tell everyone
about the angel
and she knew
there was
only one response she could make
she heard
herself speaking
I am the servant
of Adonai
let it be to
me as you have said
.
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