…In a Martha World.
While I was at Mount Hermon Writer’s Conference, I had the joy of meeting Joanna Weaver, author of Having a Mary Heart in a Martha World.
My women’s small group had just begun using this book for our weekly Bible study, and I recommend it to EVERYONE. In many ways, it shares the themes of The Secret Life of Becky Miller, but from a non-fiction direction.
I feel especially blessed to be studying Joanna’s book at this time in my life. As I prepare for my first book to launch, and have three others in the pipeline, I’ve never been more tempted to be a “Martha” and become “worried and upset by many things.” Anxiety threatens to steal my joy. Fear tempts me to doubt God’s sufficiency.
As I prayed about how overwhelmed I’m feeling, I realized I’m like a child receiving a big, shiny, new bicycle. It’s everything I’ve ever longed for. I’m thrilled. But it’s bigger than I realized and doesn’t have training wheels. How comforting that I can ask my Father to hold the bike for me as He teaches me how to ride.
Whatever new challenges you face this week, I pray you feel the secure hands of our God holding your handlebars and guiding you, and that you enjoy the excitement of wind in your face.
Blessings!
Sharon Hinck
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Great post, Sharon. I feel like I’m in your same boat. I’m worried and bothered. And yet, my name is MARY! Sheesh! You’d think I’d get that right!