By St. Germanos, Archbishop of Constantinople (715-730)
Behold,  again  another  festival,  and  a glorious  feast  of  the  Mother  of  the  Lord.  Behold,  the  arrival  of  the  blameless  bride  (cf.  2 Peter  3.14).  Behold,  the first  procession  of  the  queen.  Behold,  an  accurate  sign  of  the  glory  which  will  surround  her.
Behold,  the  prelude  of  the  divine  grace  which  will  overshadow  her.  Behold,  the  brilliant  evidence  of  her  exceptional purity. For  where  entering  not  many  times,  but  once  in  the  year  (cf.  Leviticus  16.1),  the  priest  performs  the  mystical  worship,  there  she  is  brought  by  her  parents  for  unceasing  residence,  to  be  in  the  sacred  sanctuary  of  grace.  
Who  ever  knew  such  a thing?  Who  saw,  or  who  heard,  of  men  now  or  men  of  old,  that  a female  was  led  into  the  inner  holy  places  of  the  holy  places, which  are  barely  accessible  even  to  men,  to  live  in  them  and  to  pass  her  time  in  them?  Is  this  not  a clear  demonstration  of  the  strange  miracle  to  be  done  for  her  later?  Is  it not  an  evident  sign?  Is  it not  an  obvious  testimony?
Let  them  show  us,  those  who  wag  their  tongues  against  her,  and  who  see  as  if  not  seeing,  where  they  ever beheld  such things?  A  maiden  from  the  promise,  at  the  age  of  three  years,  is brought  as   a blameless  gift  within  the  third  curtain,  to  live  there  continuously,  and  receives  petitions  from  the  wealthy  men  of  the  people  (cf.  Psalm  45.13).  She  is  sent  forth  by  virgins,  brought  forward  with  lamps;  welcomed  by  priests  and  prophets  with  uplifted  hands!  How,  when  they  see  the  beginning,  did  they  disbelieve  in  the  ending? How,  when  they  had  seen  the  strange  and  unusual  [events]  in  her  case,  did  they  deny  those  which  happened  afterwards?  For  not  at  random,  and  as  it chanced,  did  the  first  things  happen  concerning  her;  but  all  were  preludes  of  the last  things.
Let  those  who  are  vainly  wise in  their  own  sight  tell  us:  How,  when  other  barren  women  have  given  birth,  is none  of  their  daughters  dedicated  in  the  Holy  of  Holies  and  received  by  prophets?  Could  not  those  who  then  saw  such  great  things  [done]  for  her  say,  as  also  those  of  the  same  mind  later  [said]  for  her  son:  "What  will  this  child  be?"  Yes  indeed.  But  let  those  of  alien  mind  travel  the  road  of  perdition,  and  let  them  fall  into  the  pit  which  they  have  dug.  But  we,  the  remnant  of  God's  people  (cf.  1 Peter  2.10),  priests  and  rulers, secular  and  monastics,  slaves  and  free,  craftsmen  and  farmers,  gatherers  and  fishermen,  young  and  old,  men  and  women:  hither,  let us  eagerly  approach  the Theotokos,  and  let  us  watch  the divine  mysteries  which  were  accomplished  earlier  in  her.  How  is  the  All-holy  one  today  led  by  her  parents  to  the  Temple  of  God  through  its  priests?  How  does the  prophet  receive  her  with  his  own  hands,  and  bring  her  into  the sanctuary,  making no  objection , and  not saying to her  parents,  "I  do  not  perform  this new practice,  and  bring  a maiden  into  the  Holy  of  Holies,  to  be  sheltered  there,  and  to  dwell  there  continuously,  where  I am  assigned  to  enter  once  in  the  year."
The  prophet  uttered  nothing  of  this  sort,  but  as  if  foreseeing  what  would  be,  since  he  was  a  prophet,  assuredly  accepting  her,  and  waiting,  as  after  him  Symeon  [awaited]  her  son,  he  receives  her  willingly  (cf.  Luke  2.25)  Then  perhaps  he  embraced  the  mother  and  addressed  her,  saying  something  like  this,  and  holding  the  child  by  her  hands: "Where  are  you  from,  O  woman?  What  is  your  character,  and  the  purpose  of  such  an  undertaking?  And  how,  since  you  have  no  model  of  this  kind,  have  you  alone  discovered  this  new  and  unprecedented  action?  To  bring  a maiden  to  make  her  tent  in  the  sanctuary?  What  is  your  plan?  Tell  me.  And  what  is  your  name?
Why have  you  made  me  an  example  in  my  family,  and  a shaking  of  the  head  in  my  tribe?  Why  have  you  declared  me  a participant  in  the  curse  of  your  prophets,  giving  me  a childless  womb  and  dry  breasts  (cf.  Hosea  9.14)?  Why  have  you  made  my  gifts  unacceptable  as  of  a childless  [woman]?  Why have  you  left  me  to  become  a cause  of  muttering  for  my  acquaintances,  and  a  mockery  for  those  at  hand,  and  a reproach  for  my  neighbors?  Look  at  [me],  Lord;  hear  [me],  Master;  have  compassion  [on  me],  Holy  One.  Make  me  like  the  birds  of  heaven,  the  beasts  of  the  earth,  the  fish  of  the  sea:  because  they  also  are  productive  before  you,  Lord.  May  I not  appear worse  than  the  irrational  animals,  O  Most  High,  I who  have  been  made  by  you  in  your  likeness  and  image  (cf.  Genesis  1.26)."
Saying  these  things,  and  things  like  them,  Anna added, "To  you,  Master,  I will  assuredly  dedicate  an  acceptable  gift,  whatever  child  you  may  give  me,  to  be  that  [gift]  and  to  remain  in  your  holy  place,  as  a sacred  offering  and  all-honorable  gift,  which  I have  received  from  you  the  most  generous  giver  of  perfect  gifts.'  Such  things  I was  crying out  to  the  God  in  the  heavens,  being  outdoors  in  my  garden,  raising  my  eye  to  the  heavens,  beating  my  breast  with  my  hands.  But  my  husband  being  all  alone  on  the  mountain,  and  fasting  for  forty  days,  was  supplicating  God  with  [words]  equivalent  to  these; thus  you  see  the  Lord  who  is  ready  for  mercy  and  loves  souls  has  bent  down  and  sent  an  angel  to  the  prayers  of  both  of  us,  announcing  to  us  the  conception  of  my  child.  So  therefore  when  [my]  nature  was  bidden  by  God,  it received  the  seed;  for  it did  not  dare  to  accept  it before  the  divine  grace.  But  when  that  [grace]  preceded,  then  the  closed  womb  opened  its  own  gates,  and  receiving  the  deposit  from  God,  held  it  in  itself,  until  by  the  good  will  of  God  it brought  forth  to  light  that  which  had  been  sown  in  it.
And  then  when  [the  child]  had  been  weaned,  'I  return  my  vows  to  God,  which  my  lips  sent  forth,  and  my  mouth  spoke in  my  tribulation  (Psalm  65.13.ffLXX).'  For  this  reason I  assembled  the  band  of  virgins  with  torches,  I called  the  priests  together,  I gathered  my  relatives,  saying  these [words]  to  all:  'Rejoice  with  me,  all  of  you,  that  I am  proved  today  both  a mother and  a guide;  not  bringing  my  child  to  an  earthly  king,  because it  is  not  fitting,  but  dedicating  this  [child]  to  the  heavenly  king,  as  his  [own]  gift.  For  the  rest,  O  prophet,  receive  my  God-given  daughter.  Receive  [her]  and  leading  her  in,  plant  her  in  the  place  of  sanctification,  in  the  prepared  dwelling-place  of  God,  making  no  nosy  inquiries,  until  God  who  summoned  her  here  is  pleased  to  bring  to  conclusion  the  matters  concerning  her."
When  Zechariah  heard  these  [words],  at once  he  replied  to  Anna:  "Blessed  is  your  root,  O  all-honored  one.  Glorified  is  your  womb,  you  who  love  your  husband.  And  exceedingly  glorious  is  your  offspring,  you  who  love  God."  Then  holding  the  child  with  great  joy,  he  brings  her  eagerly  into  the  Holy  of  Holies,  perhaps  saying  things  like  this  to  her:  "Come  here,  fulfillment  of  my  prophecy.  Come  here,  completion  of  the  commandments  of  the  Lord.  Come  here,  seal  of His  covenant.  Come  here,  goal  of His  counsels.  Come  here,  revelation  of  His  mysteries.  Come  here,  mirror  of  all  the  prophets.  Come  here,  refutation  of  those  who  utter  evil.  Come  here,  joining  of  [things]  long  ago  separated.  Come  here,  support  of  things  bent  down.  Come  here,  renewal  of  things  grown  old.  Come  here,  light  of  those  lying  in  darkness. Come  here,  new  divine  gift.  Come  here,  mistress  of  all  born  on  earth.  Enter  into  the  glory  of  your  Lord:  for  now,  into  [the  glory]  here  below  where  men  walk,  but  after  a short  time,  into  the  [glory]  above  which  is  inaccessible  to  human  beings."  
So  probably the  mystic  teacher  spoke  to  the  child,  and  set  her  where  it  was  fitting,  and  arranged  in  advance  and  predestined  (cf.  Romans  16.25).  But  the  child  skipping  and  rejoicing,  as  in  a  bridal  chamber,  walked  in  the  Temple  of  God;  being  three  years  old  in  her  chronological  age,  but  more  than  perfect  in  divine  grace,  as  foreknown  and  predestined  and  chosen  for  the  God  and  governor  of  all.  She  remained  in  the  inner  Holy  of  Holies,  nourished  with  ambrosial  food  by  an  angel,  and  receiving drink  of  divine  nectar,  until  her  second  advance  in  age-group. And  then  by the  assent  of  God  and  the  counsel  of  the  priests  a lot  is  drawn  concerning  her,  and  Joseph  the  just  is  allotted,  and  receives  this  holy  Virgin  according  to  the  dispensation  from  the  Temple  of  God  and  his  priests,  to  ensnare  the  serpent  who  originated  evil,  so  that  he  should  not  attack  the  undefiled maiden  as  a virgin,  but  as  a betrothed  woman  he  should  pass  her  by.   
So  the  All-pure  one  was  in  the  house  of  Joseph  the  carpenter  being  protected,  until  the  divine  mystery  hidden  before  all  the  ages  (cf.  Romans  16.25)  was  fulfilled  in  her,  and  from  her  God  was  made  like  mortals.  But  this  needs  another  treatment  and  a suitable  time;  let  our  discourse  be  led  back  again  to  its  subject,  and  the  day  of  her  sending  forth  today  be  celebrated with  auspicious  words.  Therefore  go,  Lady  and  Mother  of  God,  go  to  your  inheritance,  and  walk  in  the  halls  of  the  Lord,  skipping  and  rejoicing,  nourished  and  flourishing,  awaiting  from  day  to  day  the  coming  of  the  Holy  Spirit  in  you,  and  the  overshadowing  of  the  power  of  the  Most  High  (cf.  Luke  1.26),  and  the  conception  of  your  Son,  as  Gabriel  will  address  you; and  give  to  those  who  celebrate  your  feast,  your  help,  your  protection,  and  your  assistance,  guarding  always  by  your  intercessions  these  people  from  every  necessity  and  dangers,  and  dread  diseases,  and  all  kinds  of  misfortunes,  and  from  the  coming  just  threat  of  your  Son.  Set  them, as  you  are  the  mother  of  the  Master,  in  a place  of  comfort,  where  [there  are]  light  and  peace,  and  the  ultimate  giving  of  things  desired.  "And  may  the  deceitful  lips  be  mute,  those  which  speak  lawlessness  in  arrogance  and  contempt  against  you  the  righteous  woman"  (cf.  Psalm  31.19).  And  let  the  image  of  these  [people]  be  brought  to  naught  in  your  city.  Let  them  be  put  to  shame,  and  let  them  die  out,  and  let  them  perish,  and  let  them  know  that  your  name  is  Mistress  (cf.  Psalm  83.17-18).  For  you  alone  are  Theotokos,  most  sublime  over  all  the  earth;  and  we  bless  you  in  faith,  bride  of  God,  and  with  desire  we  honor  you,  and  with  fear  we  bow  before  you,  always  magnifying  you,  and  solemnly  calling  you  blessed  (cf.  Luke  1.49).
For  blessed  truly  is  your  father  among  men,  and  blessed  is  your  mother  among  women,  blessed  is  your  household,  blessed  are  your  acquaintances,  blessed  are  those  who  saw  you,  blessed  are  those  who  accompanied  you,  blessed  are  those  who  served  you,  blessed  are  the  places  where  you  walked,  blessed  is  the  Temple  into  which  you  were  brought,  blessed  is  Zechariah,  who  took  you  in  his  arms,  blessed  is  Joseph,  who  was  betrothed  to  you,  blessed  is  your  couch,  blessed  is  your  tomb!  For  you  [are]  honor  of  honors,  and  reward  of  rewards,  and  exaltation  of  exaltations.  But  Oh  me,  Mistress,  my  only  soul-leader  from  God,  the  divine  dew  of  the  burning  in  me,  the  moisture  flowing  from  God  for  my  parched heart,  the  bright-shining  lamp  of  my  darkened  soul,  the  guide  for  my  journey, the  power  for  my  weakness,  the  clothing  of  my  nakedness,  the  wealth  of  my  poverty,  the  healing  of  my  incurable  wounds,  the  removal  of  tears,  the  cessation  of  groaning,  the  reversal  of  misfortunes,  the  lightening  of  pains,  the  release  of  fetters,  the  hope  of  my  salvation,  hear  my  prayers:  have  pity  on  my  groaning,  and  accept  my  lamentations.  Have  mercy  on  me,  bending  down  to  my  tears.   
Have  compassion  on  me,  as  mother  of  the  God  who  loves  mankind.  Look  down  and  assent  to  my  supplication,  fill  up  my  thirsty  desire,  and  join  me  to  my  relative  and  fellow  servant  in  the  land  of  the  meek,  in  the  tents  of  the  just  (cf.  Psalm  118.15),  in  the  choir  of  the  saints  (cf.  Psalm  116.9);  and  make  me  worthy,  I beg  you,  O  protection  and  joy  of  all  and  brilliant  gladness  of  heart,  to  rejoice  along  with  her,  in  your  truly  ineffable  joy,  [because]  of  the  God  and  King  who  was  born  from  you,  and  in  his  imperishable  bridal-chamber,  and  in  the  unceasing  and  insatiable  delight,  and  in  the  kingdom  which  has  no  evening  and  no  limit.  Yes,  Mistress;  yes,  my  refuge,  my  life  and  my  support,  my  armor  and  my  boast,  my  hope  and  my  strength.  Grant  me  with  you to  enjoy  the  inexpressible  and  unceasing  gifts  in  the  heavenly  mansion.
For  as  the  mother  of  the  Most  High  you  have,  I know,  the  power  which  runs  along  with  the  will;  and  because  of this  I am  bold.  Therefore  may  I not  be  deprived, all-undefiled  Lady,  of  my  expectation  (cf.  Galatians  6.4);  but  may  I obtain this,  Bride  of  God,  you  who  gave  birth  beyond  words  to  the  expectation  of  all,  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  true  God  and  Master:  to  whom  is  due all  glory,  honor,  and  veneration,  with  the  Father  who  has  no  beginning,  and  the  life-giving  Spirit,  now  and  ever,  and  to  the  ages  of  ages.  Amen.      

