magnificat
Two sisters know what priests and seers could not discern. In Galilean hills far from Temple Mount and palace rule... God's afoot when prophet babe kicks advent news. "Blessed are you!" is the first word out her mouth - just as it would be for that heavenly voice speaking hope to Jordan and to hungry people awaiting God on mount or plain (does it really matter if you read Matthew or Luke?). Must the powerful tumble for the lowly to be magnified? Yes, saith the Lord, who is in the business of exaltation without exploitation so that even a knocked-up peasant girl knows favor. Her little babe, born to trouble (so Psalmist sang) would drink deep of her hope, gulp down God's promise, choke on power's cruel judgment - and still he rose. Rose above the sickness by touching lepers. Rose above sin by dining with sinners (the wine was just icing on that cake). Rose above Rome and above Caesar and...