This was part of a project for my mother last year, and when our priest read the story of Mary being visited by Gabriel, I remembered it. Mom wanted first person, one point in time short stories from various women in the Bible. This particular one is from Mary's point of view, on the Naming Day of Jesus - the 8th day after his birth. Keep in mind, she's still a teenager. :)
Was it really only a year ago that I was newly betrothed? I was so excited, working on making those things I would take with me to the marriage. I know Joseph was the same way, using his wonderful carpentry skills to make us a house we would make our home. Who knew then that the direction of our lives would change so much?
When the Angel Gabriel came to me, I was so frightened by his words – the Holy Spirit would come upon me, making me pregnant with the Son of God, though I was a virgin! I know my duty as the Lord's servant, but how was I going to explain this to Joseph? To my parents?
I should have trusted God more, for when I failed to make Joseph understand, God sent Joseph a dream and an angel explained that I had not betrayed his trust. The angel told Joseph what the name of the baby would be, and he kept that a secret from me until today.
The baby's name is Jesus, and he is now counted among the Jews. I can only wonder what he will become, as the Son of God, and stepson of a carpenter. What challenges do Joseph and I face? And how will I help prepare Him for the great destiny Gabriel described to me?
Well, I will hope that when we get back to Nazareth, we can stop traveling so much! I do so want the opportunity to make that home with Joseph.
Was it really only a year ago that I was newly betrothed? I was so excited, working on making those things I would take with me to the marriage. I know Joseph was the same way, using his wonderful carpentry skills to make us a house we would make our home. Who knew then that the direction of our lives would change so much?
When the Angel Gabriel came to me, I was so frightened by his words – the Holy Spirit would come upon me, making me pregnant with the Son of God, though I was a virgin! I know my duty as the Lord's servant, but how was I going to explain this to Joseph? To my parents?
I should have trusted God more, for when I failed to make Joseph understand, God sent Joseph a dream and an angel explained that I had not betrayed his trust. The angel told Joseph what the name of the baby would be, and he kept that a secret from me until today.
The baby's name is Jesus, and he is now counted among the Jews. I can only wonder what he will become, as the Son of God, and stepson of a carpenter. What challenges do Joseph and I face? And how will I help prepare Him for the great destiny Gabriel described to me?
Well, I will hope that when we get back to Nazareth, we can stop traveling so much! I do so want the opportunity to make that home with Joseph.