She is more Mother than Queen.
What a joy to remember that she is our Mother! Since she loves us and knows our weakness, what have we to fear?
In that first 'fusion' with Jesus (holy communion), it was my Heavenly Mother again who accompanied me to the altar for it was she herself who placed her Jesus into my soul.
In trial or difficulty I have recourse to Mother Mary, whose glance alone is enough to dissipate every fear.
The loveliest materpiece of the heart of God is the love of a Mother.