In darkness and in light.
For she of all people was blessed.
Heaven’s most highly favored lady.
Blessed Virgin Mary, mother of God.
The beauty of our faith.
I could go on for days, of the beauty of the religion
The uniting of people in marriage, the creation of life, or the abolishing of sins.
Yet, her, chosen by God is that of great beauty.
One a painting cannot do justice to.
That a statue will not perfect.
Called by divine grace, above all.
Chosen by the the almighty one to bare Christ.
Her strength and beauty captured.
Humble, she never boasts.
Strong, she did God’s word.
Loving, she loved unconditionally.
She is the woman I wish to be, but can never achieve.
But her soul is one I attempt to match.
Because the light that Mary pours out is true.
Her beauty is real.
Her beauty is authentic.
Her beauty is from God.