Thinking that he was in the caravan, they journeyed
for a day and looked for him among their relatives and acquaintances, but not
finding him, they returned to Jerusalem to look for him. After three days they
found him in the temple, sitting in the midst of the teachers, listening to
them and asking them questions, and all who heard him were astounded at his
understanding and his answers.
When his
parents saw him, they were astonished, and his mother said to him, “Son,
why have you done this to us? Your father and I have been looking for you with
great anxiety.” And he said to them, “Why were you looking for me? Did you not
know that I must be in my Father’s house?” But they did not understand what he
said to them. He went down with them and came to Nazareth, and was obedient to
them; and his mother kept all these things in her heart.
Its pages were filled with prayers, hopes, and deep longing for her children and grandchildren. Even in her loneliness and separation, her heart remained fixed on those she loved. Day after day, she remembered them before God, carrying them in her thoughts and prayers.
When Jesus went missing, the one most deeply affected was the
Blessed Mother. Mary's anguish is very evident in the Gospel. Why was this so?
It is because mothers carry us in their wombs for nine months. Even before we
are born, they are already nourishing us, caring for us, and loving us. A
mother's love begins long before our first breath and continues throughout her
life.
The Blessed Virgin Mary cared for Jesus from His conception and
birth until His death. There existed an unbreakable bond between the Blessed
Mother and her Son, Jesus. Within the Immaculate Heart of Mary dwelt a profound
love that only a mother can give to her child. She watched over Him, worried
about Him, rejoiced with Him, suffered with Him, and remained faithful to Him even
at the foot of the Cross.
Like the Blessed Mother, all mothers keep their children close to
their hearts. They continually pray for us, think about us, and long for our
well-being. We may not always hear their prayers or see their sacrifices.
Often, their love is expressed in quiet ways—in their concern, their sleepless
nights, their constant remembrance of us, and their unwavering hope that we
will be safe, happy, and close to God.
If we could look into their hearts, we would find love, care,
concern, and longing for their children. Such is the enduring and selfless love
of a mother—a love that reflects, however imperfectly, the tender and faithful
love of God for each one of us.
Today, let us pause and thank God for the gift of our mothers and
for all those who have loved, nurtured, and prayed for us throughout our lives.
Let us not take their love for granted. Instead, may we cherish them, honor
them, and respond to their love with gratitude and affection while we still
have the opportunity.
As we reflect on Mary's love for Jesus and the love our own
mothers have shown us, let us ask ourselves: Do
we truly appreciate the sacrifices, prayers, and love that have been poured
into our lives, and what concrete step will we take today to show our gratitude
before it is too late? —Marino J. Dasmarinas





