I’ll admit it, I’m a Martha. It’s really nothing to be proud of, and yet,
I tend to wear it like a badge of honor.
If Jesus were to come to my house for dinner, I would absolutely be the
one bustling around trying to get the food on the table, frustrated because
Mary wouldn’t help, and annoyed with Jesus for not appreciating my
efforts.
I think I might be a stress junkie…or
worse, an approval junkie. I tend to get
the most approval when I default to my Martha ways, picking up the slack here,
lending a hand there, making promises that I have to back out on later because
I’ve over-extended myself, and constantly fighting with the guilt that comes
from sitting down. In an effort to
appease that inner nagging, this Single Girl can book a whole week with others-oriented
activities and wake up on Sunday with a do-gooder hangover and a heart full of
resentment. See…being a Martha is
nothing to boast about.
And then I got to thinking about the
verse about the “Lord of the harvest.”
And I’m just certain that God put it on my heart because I started to
look at it in a completely different way.
You see, I always focused on the “harvest
truly is great, but the labourers are few” part. After all, that’s the kind
of verse you use on Bible College students when you want them to feel a sense
of urgency about going into the ministry.
And, indeed, there is an urgency.
So, a Martha like me just runs out into the field at full speed, trying
to harvest all alone. And when someone
draws my attention to another field, what can I do but run to that field, then
back to the first field, and then add a third, fourth, and fifth field? But upon further inspection, I noticed that
the verse doesn’t say: “pray
ye therefore the Lord of the harvest, that he would give you supernatural
determination to work yourself sick.” Of
course not. It says something much more
practical: “pray ye therefore the Lord of the harvest, that he would send forth
labourers into his harvest.”
Do you think I ever do that? Nope. Why not?
Because I don’t like how I might look
to someone if instead of saying “yes,” to whatever service they want me for, I
instead say, “Let me pray that God will send the right person for that
ministry.” I mean, seriously, how’s an
approval-junkie supposed to get a fix in a situation like that?
Which makes me think…maybe my
crazy/busy life is less about God and more about…me. How’s that for humbling?
So, I guess it’s time to get real
with my events calendar and do some pruning…and some praying…and some sitting
at the feet of Jesus.
Any advice from former-Marthas out
there?
This is very good! Since I have always wanted to be a missionary, and I guess I am, but not oversees right now, but here in Kentucky, I have started to pray that God would send others into His harvest fields (when I think of it). I agree that it is quite Biblical.
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-Hannah