Our
Saviour proceeded on the way to Calvary bearing upon his shoulders, his own
government and principality (Is. 9, 6), which was none else than his Cross,
from whence He was to subject and govern the world, meriting thereby that his
name should be exalted above all other names and rescuing the human race from
the tyrannical power of the demon over the sons of Adam (Col. 2, 15).
From
the house of Pilate the sorrowful and stricken Mother followed with the
multitudes on the way of her divine Son, accompanied by saint John and the
pious women. As the surging crowds hindered Her from getting very near to the
Lord, She asked the eternal Father to be permitted to stand at the foot of the
Cross of her blessed Son and see Him die with her own eyes. With the divine
consent She ordered her holy angels to manage things in such a way as to make
it possible for Her to execute her wishes. The holy angels obeyed Her with
great reverence; and they speedily led the Queen through some bystreet, in
order that She might meet her Son. Thus it came that both of Them met face to
face
The meeting of Mother and Son |
Beyond
all human thought and estimation was the sorrow of the most sincere Dove and
Virgin Mother while She thus witnessed with her own eyes her Son carrying the
Cross to Mount Calvary; for She alone could fittingly know and love Him
according to his true worth.
It would have been impossible for Her to live
through this ordeal, if the divine power had not strengthened Her and preserved
Her life. With bitterest sorrow She addressed the Lord and spoke to Him in her
heart: “My Son and eternal God, light of my eyes and life of my soul, receive,
O Lord, the sacrifice of my not being able to relieve Thee of the burden of the
Cross and carry it myself, who am a daughter of Adam; for it is I who should
die upon it in love of Thee, as Thou now wishest to die in most ardent love of
the human race. O most loving Mediator between guilt and justice! How dost Thou
cherish mercy in the midst of so great injuries and such heinous offenses! O
charity without measure or bounds, which permits such torments and affronts in
order to afford it a wider scope for its ardor and efficacy! O infinite and
sweetest love, would that the hearts and the wills of men were all mine, so
that they could give no such thankless return for all that Thou endurest! O who
will speak to the hearts of the mortals to teach them what they owe to Thee,
since Thou hast paid so dearly for their salvation from ruin!” Other most
prudent and exalted sentiments besides these were conceived by the great Lady.
Blessed Mary filled with sorrows |