She thought herself unnoticed, ordinary 
until the gaze of Joseph lit a flame 
of love and new awareness in her spirit, 
an inner warming when he said her name.
And then a shocking, wondrous invitation, 
a privilege and burden never sought.
The fiery figure offered explanation:
her humble self was hearth divinely wrought.

The darkness of our weary lives is broken, 
our waking dreams found small beneath the light 
of holiness that kindles hope unspoken, 
quickening the fire of new-found life.
When once we simply thought our hearts betrothed, 
we find ourselves enlightened by Great Love.

2 thoughts on “Annunciations

  1. I love the bursts of creativity jumping out of your heart onto the page!

    On Fri, Dec 24, 2021 at 9:10 AM saint sinner seeker wrote:

    > Deb Mechler posted: ” …her humble self a hearth divinely wrought… For > some reason this year, I can’t stop thinking about the annunciation, so > here’s one more before the incarnation is the focus of our celebration. She > thought herself unnoticed, ordinary until the g” >


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