Now as they went on their way, he entered a
certain village, where a woman named Martha welcomed him into her
home. She had a sister named Mary, who sat at the Lord’s feet and listened
to what he was saying. But Martha was distracted by her many tasks (Luke 10:38-40a).
Becoming human
Come and sit here by
me. This is Jesus’ invitation. Just sit. Here. You will rediscover your lost heart
and remember who you are.
Living scatters consciousness.
The mind spins from one thought to a disconnected next, flying off in divergent
directions, losing track of the center, the heart of who we are.
Martha is a metaphor for
fractured consciousness; distracted by many things every word and action bristles
with impatient energy disconnected from any depth of heart and being.
Everything gets done, but is there any love in it? Does her work flow from her
heart or from feverish anxiety about superficial appearances?
At Jesus feet, Mary receives
gifts of love and wisdom that penetrate the heart, filling her being so that
she knows a deep acceptance and love embracing and filling her.
She becomes who she is,
a human being, a vessel of this love who, like all of us, requires frequent
filling because the stresses of life eclipse the heart.
When this happens, we live
shallow lives. Words and actions leap of the top of our minds instead of flowing
from the core of who we are as beloved beings. We lose ourselves, the joy of
living from the heart of love where blessing and grace flow like water from a fountain.
Some live their entire
lives in this unhappy state. For the rest of us, it is easy to lose ourselves in
the whirl of living and perhaps especially amid the anxiety and sadness of
Covid-19. With everything that has been lost during this time, the greatest is the
loss of our souls, our heart, our humanity.
But we can be
restored. For our humanity is a gift received while sitting at the feet of a great
and all-surpassing love, who says, ‘Come sit by me. Let everything else go for
a while and just be with me. You will find your heart.’
Pr. David L. Miller
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