Sometimes, we Martha's have to be Mary's.
We have to put down our pots and pans a while,
look around and see what time it is.
We need to rest, pause and reflect.
I got this photo from my DD this afternoon and stopped making dinner and started tweeking it, With each preset, I could feel the life of the photo begin to reach out and grab my heart led me to Love. The kind of Love that brings one into community not just for my favorite three year old ballerina but for all that surrounds me.
It's an old choral song from NNU and I can still hear Royce Mitchell singing the words of Jesus.
You try so hard to please,
and still there is no peace.
Stop and listen, there's another Voice a calling.
To think, sometimes it comes in the form of a JPEG...
