I was once that girl...the one who had to make sure everything was "perfect." What a load I was carrying! Eventually I spiraled into a desolate, dark hole.
It was inevitable since everything and everyone fell short of my expectations, especially myself! Fortunately, I found completion in Christ, my Rock, my Portion...and nothing can separate Him from me.
Interestingly, on that journey, I did not see this verse.
Huge smiles as I read this reminder of how I once was so like Martha and now I (joyfully) am kindred with Mary. Thank you, Jesus!
by Christa Walton Winn
