Path 2 · The Way · Our Lady of Mount Virgin
Middlesex, New Jersey · Station 4 of 14
Two people who love each other completely, walking the same unbearable road together.
Here at Our Lady of Mount Virgin, the path brings us to one of the most human moments in the whole Passion: Jesus meeting His mother on the road to Golgotha. There is no miracle in this station, no dramatic turn in the story — only a mother and a son, face to face, each carrying more than anyone should have to carry alone.
Mary cannot lift the Cross from His shoulders. Jesus cannot spare her the sight of what is happening to Him. And yet in this brief meeting, something passes between them that neither suffering nor sorrow can take away — love that stays present, even when it can change nothing.
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V. We adore Thee, O Christ, and we praise Thee.
R. Because by Thy holy Cross, Thou hast redeemed the world.
Jesus meets His mother on the road to Golgotha. There are no words exchanged that any witness recorded — only a look passing between them, sorrow meeting sorrow, love multiplying against all the pain surrounding them both. She cannot take the Cross from Him. He cannot spare her the sight of it. All they have is this moment, walking the same road together.
“My most loving Jesus, by the sorrow of this meeting, grant me a devoted love for Thy most holy Mother. And thou, my Queen, obtain for me a tender remembrance of the Passion of Thy Son.”
— Saint Alphonsus Liguori, The Way of the Cross
V. Have mercy upon us, O Lord. R. Have mercy on us. May the souls of the faithful departed, through the mercy of God, rest in peace.
My Prayer to Our Lady
Blessed Mother, just as you prayed for help for your Son, I ask you to pray also for me in my weaknesses. Give me the strength, or the help of others, in my time of need to carry on. And give me the courage and the strength to help others in their time of need or struggle. Amen.
Pray Together
Sit With It
Mary
Walking Beside What She Cannot Stop
I see Him before He reaches me, and everything in me wants to run to Him and take this from His shoulders. I cannot. All I can do is let Him see my face, and let Him know that whatever this costs Him, I am not looking away.
What is the hardest thing you have ever had to watch someone you love carry?
John
Suffering My Own Grief, Quietly
I stay close to her because I don’t know what else to do. I cannot fix this any more than she can. But I can walk next to her, and let her lean on me when her legs forget how to hold her up.
Who have you stood beside simply because you didn’t know what else to offer?
The Bystanders
Sympathy and Sneering, Side by Side
Some of us feel for her — a mother watching her son suffer, who wouldn’t? Others only want this to be over, whatever it costs Him. A few of us don’t know what we feel; we only know we cannot look away.
Which reaction in the crowd is closest to your own, today?
Scripture tells us that Mary kept all these things and pondered them in her heart. She did not have answers in this moment — only her son’s face, and the road still ahead of them both. Pondering, for Mary, was never passive. It was how she carried what she could not yet understand, turning it over in silence until, in time, it became prayer.
Jesus, let me sit with what I don’t understand instead of rushing past it.
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This meeting holds more than sorrow. There is the human connection of two people who love each other completely, present to one another even in the middle of unbearable pain. There is Mary’s grief — a grief so recognizable that it reaches across two thousand years to anyone who has ever watched someone they love suffer and been unable to stop it. There is Jesus’ compassion, spent on comforting His mother even while He carries the weight of the whole world’s sin. And there is a kind of fulfillment here too, foretold long before this road existed, in a sword Simeon once told Mary would pierce her own heart.
How many times, in our own struggling, do we long for the comfort of a mother, a father, a friend — someone who simply knows us well enough to stand beside us without needing an explanation? Mary finds a measure of that solace here too, seeing others nearby who loved her son and grieved for him alongside her — not because the pain lifts, but because she is not carrying it entirely alone. Neither is He.
Continue the Journey
This station is about two people who cannot fix each other’s suffering, only stand inside it together. Carry that into another part of your prayer — or another part of your life.
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