Think about how it must feel to walk on the dirt you created. To build a table using wood you created. To hug the mother you created. And if you really want to give yourself a headache, think about being both the One who forms us in the womb, and being formed in the womb of Mary.
Did not he who made me in the womb make them?
Did not the same one form us both within our mothers? (Job 31:15)
What was it like to carry a wooden cross from a tree you created, up a hill you created? Or to hand yourself over to the very children you created so they could mock, torture and kill you?
It is truly mind-boggling to consider the impossible and unimaginable love that our Creator has for us.
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