The Annunciation by Giovanni Lanfranco
MEDITATION IV
FIRST WEDNESDAY
The Word was
made Man in the Fullness of Time.
Ubi venit
plenitude temporis misit Deus Filium suum.
When the
fullness of time was come, God sent His Son. Gal. 4: 4
Consider that God allowed four thousand years to pass, after the
transgression of Adam, before he sent his Son upon earth to redeem the world.
And in the mean time, oh, what fatal darkness reigned upon the earth! The true
God was not known or adored, except in one small corner of the world. Idolatry
reigned everywhere; so that devils and beasts and stones were adored as gods.
But let us admire in this
the divine Wisdom: he deferred the coming of the Redeemer in order to render
his advent more welcome to man, in order that the malice of sin might be better
known, as well as the necessity of a remedy and the grace of the Saviour. If
Jesus Christ had come into the world immediately after the fall of Adam, the
greatness of this favor would have been but slightly appreciated. Let us
therefore thank the goodness of God for having sent us into the world after the
great work of redemption was accomplished. Behold, the happy time is come which
was called the fullness of time: When the fullness of time was come, God sent his Son, . .
. that he might redeem them that were under the law.
It is called fullness,
on account of the fullness of grace which the Son of God came to communicate to
men by the redemption of the world. Behold the angel who is sent as ambassador
into the town of Nazareth to announce to the Virgin Mary the coming of the
Word, who desires to become incarnate in her womb. The angel salutes her, calls
her full of grace and blessed among women. The humble Virgin, chosen to be the
Mother of the Son of God, is troubled at these praises on account of her great
humility: but the angel encourages her, and tells her that she has found grace
with God; that is to say, that grace which brought peace between God and man,
and the reparation of the ruin caused by sin. He then tells her that she must
give her Son the name of Saviour: Thou shalt call his name Jesus; and that this
her Son is the very Son of God, who is to redeem the world, and thus to reign
over the hearts of men. Behold, at last Mary consents to be the Mother of such
a Son: Be it
unto me according to Thy word. And
the eternal Word takes flesh and becomes man: And the Word was made flesh.
Let us thank this
Son, and let us also thank his Mother, who, in consenting to be the mother of
such a Son, consented also to be the Mother of our salvation, and Mother also
of sorrows, accepting at that time the deep abyss of sorrows that it would cost
her to be the Mother of a Son who was to come into the world to suffer and die
for man.
Affections and Prayers
O divine Word, become man for me, though I behold Thee thus humbled and
become a little infant in the womb of Mary, yet I confess and acknowledge Thee
for my Lord and King, but a king of love. My dearest Saviour, since Thou hast
come down upon earth and clothed Thyself with our miserable flesh, in order to
reign over our hearts, I beseech Thee come and establish Thy reign in my heart
also, which was once, alas, ruled over by Thine enemies, but is now, I hope,
Thine, as I desire that it may be always Thine, and that from this day forth
Thou mayest be its only Lord: Rule Thou in the midst of Thy enemies. Other kings reign by the strength of arms, but
Thou comest to reign by the power of love; and therefore, Thou dost not come
with regal pomp, nor clothed in purple and gold, nor adorned with sceptre and
crown, nor surrounded by armies of soldiers. Thou comest into the world to be
born in a stable, poor, forsaken, placed in a manger on a little straw, because
thus Thou wouldst begin to reign in our hearts. Ah, my infant King, how could I
so often rebel against Thee, and live so long Thy enemy, deprived of Thy grace,
when, to oblige me to love Thee, Thou hast put off Thy divine majesty, and hast
humbled Thyself even to appearing, first, as a babe in a cave; then as a
servant in a shop; then as a criminal on a cross? Oh, happy me, if, now that I
have been freed (as I hope) from the slavery of Satan, I allow myself forever
to be governed by Thee and by Thy love! O Jesus, my King, who art so amiable
and so loving to our souls, take possession, I pray Thee, of mine; I give it
entirely to Thee; accept it, that it may serve Thee forever, but serve Thee
only for love. Thy majesty deserves to be feared, but Thy goodness still more
deserves to be loved. Thou art my King, and shalt be always the only object of
my love; and the only fear I shall have will be the fear of displeasing Thee.
This is what I hope. Do Thou help me with Thy grace. O Mary, our dear Lady! it
is for thee to obtain for me that I may be faithful to this beloved King of my
soul.