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Wow, I love your story! Welcome Home!Back in my quasi-Protestant days (was raised Presbyterian, although by “raised” I mean we went there only on Sundays, left as soon as we had chance to, never read the Bible, never prayed as a family, and never ever talked about God, etc. This is, of course, not in any way a general portrait of Presbies, only of my particular family) I always wondered why we trotted out poor Mary just for Christmas, then ignored her for the rest of the year. It seemed odd to me, even as a kid, that she would be so important for one day, then, job done, packed away.
When I got older, and my morally relative existance hit teenage rebellion, I viewed the Protestant teachings I’d been exposed to (and again, please read the above disclaimer of Protestant teachings I had been exposed to- i.e.: almost none) as something ominously sexist. Mary was important only until her job as incubator for the Incarnation was done. That’s one of the first things that led me to examine Catholic teachings. Everyone I knew talked about Catholicism as being so horrible to women, yet it was the only form of Christianity that I knew of that honored Mary as
a) independent thinker (the Fiat was all about Free Will, after all)
b) brave enough to resist peer pressure and cultural norms (unwed mother in a time of stoning? Yikes!)
c) devoted to the family, and embracing the traditional roles of women, while still:
d) showing a bit of, dare I say, spunk? Check out the wedding at Cana- here’s a woman who, to some degree, knows the Divine nature of her Son, and still, kinda sorta (no disrespect here intended), bullies him in the way only moms can- “Do whatever He tells you to”. Talk about putting someone on the spot!
Not to mention the utter strength she shows in the face of unspeakable tragedy.
Anyway, it was meditation on Mary and her role in the life of Jesus that not only brought me back to Him (after chucking Him immediately upon entering college), but ultimately, to His Church itself.
So I guess it was my honoring Mary (or at least analysing her role in a strictly Biblical sense) that brought me into communion with her Son. Which is, really, her raison d’etre.
Cheers,
Cari
p.s.
Not, of course, saying that Protestants who honor her will “cross the Tiber”, as it were. 'Cause I can see my above testimony scaring some off. Which isn’t what I intend to do. I just mean that reading the Biblical accounts of Our Lady should give everyone, Protestant or Catholic, reason to honor her.
I love your “analysis” of the Bible accounts of Mary.
Mary loves her Son Jesus that much! If anyone thinks of Mary as she is presented in Scripture and starts reflecting on her life as she was so close to Jesus Christ, she will indeed help in bringing that person Home to her Son’s Church. :yup:
I say “help” because we all know that it is the Holy Spirit that will do that. But we Catholics know who the Holy Spirit is in terms of Mary!
(Especially the sentence in bold)