This month our church is reading through the book of Luke. Of course I am behind on the daily reading plan but since I have had all the time in the world with not being able to do anything, I have had the time to read. I was reading along and came upon the story of Mary and Martha. I kinda read through it really fast because I have read it so many times and heard different sermons on it. I paused and went back over it again, reading it slowly and felt like there was something God wanted me to learn from it.
Well, the last couple of days I have let myself be overcome with depression, I have had the hardest time not being able to do things. I have had a pretty bad attitude. It's been stressful to me that I cannot go on with the things that I have had planned in the week because I have to sit there and do nothing. I have let myself get overwhelmed that I couldn't ring the bell for the salvation army. I couldn't dance for a song that our pastor wanted to do at church. I couldn't go to our wednesday night generation church. And I can't technically finish my Christmas shopping because I can't be walking around anywhere. I had to stop training for this half-marathon. I wanted to do all these things, I was excited about them. I feel significant in God's kingdom because I am doing these things.
UGH! This is where the Mary and Martha story comes in. I actually really don't like hearing about this story anymore because I have heard it so many times. But I think I have missed the point the every time I have heard it previously. This is what caught me off guard, Jesus tells Martha after she is frustrated that Mary isn't helping her do things, "Mary has chosen what is BETTER, and it will not be taken away from her." -Luke 10:42
Mary chose Jesus.
Mary chose Jesus. Martha chose...well not Jesus. She chose the work. She was mad because she felt like she had so much to do and probably felt fulfilled from doing all those things "for" Jesus. Well....Michelle how can you do all these things for Jesus if you never sit at his feet. All those things do not matter if my relationship with Jesus sucks!
Shelden and I went to our meeting for Pastoral and Apprentices and the church staff. I love hanging out with that group! They are amazing people who just love Jesus and obey Him. We had a Christmas party and at the end of the night we went around and said what we were thankful for/what God has done this past year. I honestly felt like I had nothing really significant. I mean yes, we had a beautiful baby and help out with generation church, Shelden has a great fulltime job and we are in escrow. I am so very thankful for those things, but I just had a sinking feeling. We are in this room with some amazing people who lay their everyday life down for others. Most of them have foster kids living in their home, work fulltime jobs and do fulltime ministry. Most of them had awesome stories about how family members came to the Lord or how they have seen so much growth from couples they have pastored. I felt like I have missed "it" this year. I feel like I have only given my 60% and have been able to get by. Yes, there has been a lot going on with us and it has been a year of tranistions and changes. But I feel like there is so much more in us. No, I wouldn't be able to do more on my own. But that is the point, I have been living my life like Martha, caught up in the "doing stuff" part. Man, I just need to sit at the feet of Jesus...every-single-day!
I am humbled by the fact that we are still on the apprentice team at church. I have missed the point of being in a relationship with Jesus. It is so hard to admit but that is where I am at. It took stripping me of being able to do any physical activity for me to figure this out. Part of me wants to be upset but the other part of me wants to passionately run after God. That part of me wants to bow at his feet and just be still in his presence.
I hate writing things I am going to do for the new year because they just end up being a list that never gets done...but this next year, starting today...my one goal is to just sit at Jesus feet.