Mary Magdeline: The strong woman, who has resisted everything like a heroine, has nothing left but tears.
«Why are you weeping, woman?» asks one of the two shining young boys, because they look like very beautiful adolescents.
«Because they have taken away my Lord and I do not know where they have put Him.»
Mary is not afraid to speak to them. She does not ask: «Who are you?» Nothing. Nothing amazes her any more. She has already suffered everything that can astonish a human being. Now she is only a broken thing that weeps without strength or reserve.
The angelical youth looks at his companion and smiles. And so does the other. And in a flash of angelical joy they both look outside, towards the garden all in bloom with millions of corollas that have opened at the first sunshine on the closely planted apple-trees of the orchard.
619.10Mary turns round to see whom they are looking at. And she sees a Man, most handsome, and I do not know how she does not recognise Him at once. #Poemofthemangod#mariavaltorta#heisrisen#jesuschrist#resurrection#marymagdeline#angel#angels#angelofdeath#lord#lordismyshepherd#faith#hope#believe#prayer#love