You, the Untouchable, can now be held in our hands!

O, incomprehensible love! There is no greater love than that my God became a man to make me a god. O, wonderful love, you have been wasted to make me rich when you took on our form. (…)
You, the Incomprehensible, are now comprehensible; you, the Uncreated, are now a creature! You, who cannot be understood by reason, can now be imagined! You, the Untouchable, can now be held in hands!

(Angelus of Foligno /1248–1309/, Autobiography and Writings)