God is My Mother
I wrote a page on this site once called ‘God is a Child’. Albino Luciani, who for a brief month was Supreme Pontiff of the Catholic Church as Pope John Paul the First, once presented a different and, I think, a profoundly moving, view.
On Sunday 10 September, 1978, the Holy Father John Paul I delivered the following address to the faithful gathered in St Peter's Square for the usual recitation of the ‘Angelus’:
At Camp David in America, Presidents Carter and Sadat and Prime Minister Begin are working for peace in the Middle East. All men are hungry and thirsty for peace, especially the poor, who pay more and suffer more in troubled times and in wars; for this reason they look to the Camp David meeting with interest and real hope. The Pope, too, has prayed, had prayers said, and is praying that the Lord may deign to help the efforts of these politicians. I was very favourably impressed by the fact that the three Presidents wished to express their hope in the Lord publicly in prayer. President Sadat’s brothers in religion are accustomed to say as follows: ‘there is pitch darkness, a black stone and on the stone a little ant; but God sees it, and does not forget it’. President Carter, who is a fervent Christian, reads in the Gospel, ‘Knock, and it shall be opened to you, ask, and it will be given you. Even the hairs of your head are all numbered.’ And Premier Begin recalls that the Jewish people once passed difficult moments and addressed the Lord complaining and saying: ‘You have forsaken us, you have forgotten us!’ ‘No!’ — He replied through Isaiah the Prophet—‘Can a mother forget her own child? But even if it should happen, God will never forget his people’. Also we who are here have the same sentiments; we are the objects of undying love on the part of God. We know: he has always his eyes open on us, even when it seems to be dark. He is our father: even more he is our mother. He does not want to hurt us, He wants only to do good to us, to all of us. If children are ill, they have additional claim to be loved by their mother. And we too, if by chance we are sick with badness, on the wrong track, have yet another claim to be loved by the Lord. With these sentiments I invite you to pray together with the Pope for each of us, for the Middle East, for Iran, and for the whole world.