Okay, I know you all know the story
and have heard it a million times. I’m talking about the story of Mary
and Martha – Martha is the busy one and Mary is the one who just wants to sit
and listen to Jesus.
Then, clearly, in a soft voice, I hear, “Martha, Martha . . . . “. He’s calling me with love, not demanding me to come, but just calling me . . . loving me. I stop.
My first love. To love Him
first, before all else. ABOVE all else. Oblivious of all
else.
I have been studying this story in
my Wednesday Women’s class and it got me to thinking. Wait, maybe
you don’t know it – let’s recite it here again.
From Luke 10:
As Jesus and His disciples were on their way, He came to a village
where a
woman named Martha opened her home to Him. She had a
sister called Mary,
who sat at the Lord’s feet listening to what He said. But
Martha was
distracted by all the preparations that had to be made. She came to
Him
and asked, “Lord, don’t you care that my sister has left me to do the work
by myself? Tell her to help me!”
“Martha, Martha,” the Lord answered, “you are worried and upset
about many
things, but few things are needed—or indeed only one.
Mary has chosen
what is better, and it will not be taken away from
her.”
That’s it. Powerful, huh?
J
Seriously, though, I want to put
myself in Martha’s shoes (or should we say, “oven mitts”) and have a go at it.
I open my home to Him. I must
be the one in charge (or at least I think I am). Right? Lot of
responsibility there. Okay, well I’m the eldest, I’m used to
responsibility. I can handle it. Let’s see, I need to do this and that,
etc, etc, and then there’s all these preparations because company has
arrived.
I don’t even know if I even REALIZE
Who is over or if I even care. All I am worried about is what needs to be
done. “Out of my way, I’ve got work to do!”
Because no one is helping me, I’m
going to bully my way into getting help. Isn’t “bullying” a fruit of the
spirit? NO? Well, anyway, it doesn’t matter, because I have places
to go and people to see . . . out of my way!
Then, clearly, in a soft voice, I hear, “Martha, Martha . . . . “. He’s calling me with love, not demanding me to come, but just calling me . . . loving me. I stop.
He tells me what I’m
thinking. Wait, He knows what’s on my mind?? I’m worried and upset,
He says. Yes, that’s true, I am worried and upset.
Who is this? How can He
. . . . . ?
I stop. This is my
Lord. My Lord.
What is wrong with me? Don’t I love Him, worship Him, adore
Him? Then why am I not acting that way. Why am I ignoring Him???
I’m distracted, ever since He
arrived, all I have been doing is . . . “doing”. Its like I have a “crowd
in my mind”* – this “crowd” has taken control of me, not letting me think
straight, but keeping me distracted.
It keeps me away from what is
really important – actually, WHO is really important. It distracts me
from the ONE THING, the ONLY THING that is needed. Jesus tells me
that. He says only one thing is needed. What, Lord? What? What
is it??????
You have forsaken the love you had at first. Revelation 2
Oh, help me, Lord. I want to,
I really, really do. But there's this "crowd in my mind"? HELP!
First, I have to want to and asking for HELP! is a great way to start. Then, I have to deliberately make time for Him - for prayer, for study of His Word, for worship. "Deliberately" is the key word here. Then, I have to get into the habit of this - this time with Him.
It takes time, it takes practice AND its takes determination.
It takes time, it takes practice AND its takes determination.
Debi, Debi . . . . .
But its SOOOOOOOOOOO WORTH IT !!!
*”crowd
in her mind” is from Jan Silvious, Fool-Proofing Your Life: Wisdom for
Untangling Your Most Difficult Relationships (Colorado Springs, WaterBrook,
1998).
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