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The Hidden Life of Mary

Mary is a prominent player in the Gospel narratives this week. From the feast of the Holy Family to the feast of Mary, Mother of God, to the Epiphany, she is there — racing to Egypt at the side of her husband and welcoming the shepherds and the magi. She doesn't speak, but rather "holds all these things in her heart."

For the most part, Mary lives a very hidden life. The Gospels tell us of certain crucial moments  e annunciation, the nativity, the presentation in the temple, the flight to Egypt, searching for Jesus in Jerusalem, the wedding at Cana, and her place at the foot of the cross. She is remembered for her relationship to her Son, which is as it should be. And yet, she was a person unto herself. She was a young woman, married with a son. She put her faith in God and trusted that He would hold them in his care. Between the events recorded in scripture, she lived her life in anonymity. Like all wives and mothers, she did housework and took care of her child. She had friends in Nazareth and watched her son play in the village. She swept and cleaned and cooked and sang songs to her baby. She took care of her husband and taught her son how to pray.

 When I was a new mother, struggling to adjust to life with an infant, I took comfort in the fact that Jesus was once a baby, too, and that as a mother I could turn to Mary for support. I had always prayed to Mary, but as a mother I felt a much stronger connection. Mary was a mother, too. She would understand. Mary knew what it was like to be tired in the middle of the night, to comfort a child, to worry over a sick child, and to revel in a baby's development. I would eventually write "Letters to Mary from a Young Mother" to share my reflections in the hope that they might help other new mothers lean on Mary in their hour of need.

I have continued to talk to Mary daily in the intervening years and will continue to do so as I travel along this eventful journey known as motherhood. Yes, Jesus was a baby, but he was also a four, and five, and six-year-old boy! He played and got dirty. He probably broke a dish on occasion. Mary answered his questions and told him stories. She was also there to comfort Him when he was hurt and to rejoice with Him when He was happy. Mary continued to lean on God as she worked to bring Jesus up. 

Mary is a role model for all mothers, not only for what scripture tells us about her, but also for all the hidden things that scripture remains silent about. Mothers work behind the scenes, bringing up children and keeping house. Most of what we do will never be recorded in history, yet it is important and meaningful. Mary is our guide and our friend. She shares our hidden life and we can turn to her for support and understanding. She will ask her Son to help us. She loves us as only another mother can.

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    What a great way to start the New Year, Patrice! I agree … I learned more about Mary from becoming a mother myself than I ever learned in seminary (though that was good, too!)

    Thanks for writing! 

    Heidi Hess Saxton Editor, "Canticle" Magazine Blogroll

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    Thank you for the article! It was really beautiful! I have always felt Mary very close to me, too. Even before I was catholic, (my family was atheistic)I used to sing a song about Mary (when I was just a small girl). I had made it myself and I never sang it to anybody -exept to Mary, when I was alone! I even don't know, why I did what I did -nobody taught me how to pray, or anything that kind. But I wanted to become a catholic, even without knowing or believing in God. (in highschool I started to pray and finally -believe)

    Later, when I started to study in another town I became a catholic -and how my family reacted, is another story, which still goes on… 
    But anyway, many thanks and many many blessings for all of you and your families!
    precibus, P
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    God loves you .

    Go ahead, girls, rub it in – become Mom, and Mary is as obvious as a glass of milk. Even plisto – a little one not even a practicing anything – was close to Mary, girl to girl.

    We males must beg, for years, from our knees: “Jesus, teach me of Your Mother, now mine; Mother Mary, teach me of your Son, Jesus, my Christ”.

    I’ve said it before about you ladies contrasted to us clueless males – SHEESH!

    Remember, I love you, too .

    In our delighted glory in our Infant King,

    Pristinus Sapienter

    (wljewell @catholicexchange.com or … yahoo.com)

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    During my 19 continuous years of mothering small children, and now infants and teens, I have perhaps felt closest to Mary while nursing an infant in the wee hours of the night.  I unite myself to the scripture "blessed are the breasts that sucked you" (Luke 11:27) which we hear called out to Christ.

      Even now when I sit alone,hidden in the stillness of night, suckling my child, I have a deep peace when I unite myself to all the women across the ages who have nursed their babies during similar circumstances, especially Mary. How wonderful God is to sanctify even the most simple and essential, yet intimate acts, like breastfeeding.  I draw strength from Madonna de  la Leche and love Jesus and my vocation more deeply. Loving Jesus, like loving a newborn, is always a New Dawn.  And the Morning Star reveals this truth to us.

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    We Catholics are so blessed in this regard that we edify and honor the life-givers and nurturers. We can pray the Hail Mary and especially during this Christmas season elevate the Madonna to the saintly level of giving the world a Savior. The other sects and religions without Mary are as incomplete as single parent households. Dry is the ministry that leaves out the Heavenly Gate. Stone cold is the heart that doesn't respond to Ave Maria.

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