The woman’s body tells a story.
Unlike the dragon, I tell you no lies. Such mysteries cannot be crafted by the work of mortal tongues or human hands. The tale is fearfully simple as it is wonderfully complicated. I shall borrow an adage if you’ll lend me your ears: Long ago in many and various ways God spoke to His world by the voice of the prophets, but now, in these last days, God has spoken to us by the blood of His Son.
This Son is appointed heir of all things. In Him all things were made and in Him we creatures live and breathe and move and have our being. The Word begins in a garden when the world was mere infant knowing full well the tragedy to overcome the human destiny. With a faith beyond reason the universe declares the glory of God–the begotten who began for one reason and one reason only–
Because He first loved her.