Mary is the
"Rosa Mystica," the Mystical Rose
All that
God has made speaks of its Maker; the mountains speak of His eternity; the sun
of His immensity, and the winds of His Almightiness. In like manner flowers and
fruits speak of His sanctity, His love, and His providence; and such as are
flowers and fruits, such must be the place where they are found. That is to
say, since they are found in a garden, therefore a garden has also excellences
which speak of God, because it is their home. For instance, it would be out of
place if we found beautiful flowers on the mountain-crag, or rich fruit in the
sandy desert. As then by flowers and fruits are meant, in a mystical sense, the
gifts and graces of the Holy Ghost, so by a garden is meant mystically a place
of spiritual repose, stillness, peace, refreshment, and delight.
Thus our
first parents were placed in "a garden of pleasure" shaded by trees,
"fair to behold and pleasant to eat of," with the Tree of Life in the
midst, and a river to water the ground. Thus our Lord, speaking from the cross
to the penitent robber, calls the blessed place, the heaven to which He was
taking him, "paradise," or a garden of pleasure. Therefore St. John,
in the Apocalypse, speaks of heaven, the palace of God, as a garden or
paradise, in which was the Tree of Life giving forth its fruits every month.
Such was
the garden in which the Mystical Rose, the Immaculate Mary, was sheltered and nursed
to be the Mother of the All Holy God, from her birth to her espousals to St.
Joseph, a term of thirteen years. For three years of it she was in the arms of
her holy mother, St. Anne, and then for ten years she lived in the temple of
God. In those blessed gardens, as they may be called, she lived by herself,
continually visited by the dew of God's grace, and growing up a more and more
heavenly flower, till at the end of that period she was meet for the
inhabitation in her of the Most Holy. This was the outcome of the Immaculate
Conception. Excepting her, the fairest rose in the paradise of God has had upon
it blight, and has had the risk of canker-worm and locust. All but Mary; she
from the first was perfect in her sweetness and her beautifulness, and at
length when the angel Gabriel had to come to her, he found her "full of
grace," which had, from her good use of it, accumulated in her from the
first moment of her being.
By John Henry Newman
From Meditations on the Litany of Loreto, for the Month of May
Photo taken from Lawarence OP
By John Henry Newman
From Meditations on the Litany of Loreto, for the Month of May
Photo taken from Lawarence OP
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