I haven't blogged for a while because I have been.....well.....too busy. Not that I've really been too busy to post a blog, but I've really just been too busy to think. I have certainly learned that I need space in my life in order to hear from God, in order to think deeply and thoroughly about anything at all and therefore write about it. When I'm running around at the speed of light, nothing much registers. Sadly, for all of my good intentions and wonderful beginnings, the past two weeks have been a blur. I miss Christmas. Isn't that a sad statement?! So now there is one week to go and I want to stop doing so much and spend the next week focusing a bit more on "being" - with my family, with the Lord, with my friends. I long for a moment to savor the beauty of Christmas, the celebration of "God with us".
A friend of mine asked a question the other day and it has disturbed ever since. He said "What would church be like if we were all Marys?". Well, I've spent at least a week pondering that (thanks for the great question Michael) and now I really think I have begun to have an answer. First of all, my guess is that Mary didn't just sit around all the time pouring oil on people's feet! We were given a glimpse into her life of a few times where she had chosen well, as we were told by Jesus. These are snapshots, just like if we were to tell a story about a particularly moving time of worship together. We would understand that we don't do that 24 hours a day. The answer that I believe God laid on my heart is that Mary chose what was most important in that moment. Every day we are faced with choices - to be fully present with a loved one, to spend time with God, to listen attentively to some wise words, to put our family before watching tv, to reach out to someone else, etc. In Jesus' own words, Mary had chosen that which was best by her decision to sit at His feet.
Therefore, I would really say that being a "Mary" is really about choosing to set aside the eternally unimportant for the eternally significant in any given moment. This doesn't mean that we don't go to work, or we don't plan or don't roll up our sleeves and volunteer and instead we just sit around and sing Kumbayah and hold hands. I think that more than anything it means that we take advantage of the moments in our life to practice the presence of God, to become fully aware of His leading and love, to be more fully present and alive to His presence in our lives in so many ways - to choose what is most important.
Just as we would not be thrilled if our spouse just did things for us, as a servant would, God doesn't just desire our "work". He desires our presence. He desires for us to sit with Him as a friend.
This is the gift I so desperately want to give my Savior this Christmas.
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