Today’s antiphon: O Radiant Dawn, splendor of eternal light, sun of justice: come and shine on those who dwell in darkness and in the shadow of death. (Isaiah 9:1)
A reading from the holy Gospel according to Luke (Lk 1:39-45)
“Blessed are you who believed that what was spoken to you by the Lord would be fulfilled.”
Luke narrates Mary’s visit to her cousin Elizabeth after the Annunciation. It reveals the significance of Mary’s pregnancy and Elizabeth’s recognition of Jesus’ divine role even before his birth. Mary travels to visit Elizabeth in haste, expressing the level of joy she must have felt in the angel Gabriel’s message and the fulfillment of it in her pregnancy. In responding to Mary’s greeting, Luke tells us that Elizabeth was filled with the Holy Spirit and cried out in a loud voice, “Most blessed is the fruit of your womb. And how does this happen to me, that the mother of my Lord should come to me?” Mary exudes the joy of faith in the Lord; Elizabeth affirms it, saying “Blessed are you who believed.” From these two faithful women, God’s tender compassion begins to break through darkness and the shadow of death, a dawn from on high that will illuminate the entire world.
God, by my faith and in my participation of the sacraments, help me be a means of bringing Christ to others. Mary visited Elizabeth, bearing your Son with overwhelming joy. Through fervent participation in my faith, help me know and share the same joy in carrying within me the Incarnate Word. In the Song of Songs is a kind of irony reflecting your mastery over nature, that in the dead of winter and at the longest night, the readings speak of new light that dawns from on high, bringing the peace that only Christ gives: “For see, the winter is past, the rains are over and gone. The flowers appear on the earth, the time of pruning the vines has come, and the song of the dove is heard in our land.” Splendor of eternal light, shine on us and on the whole world.
Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit, as it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen.