I was rereading my journals recently. It makes me wonder sometimes about who I used to be. Sometimes I marvel at how intelligently I could communicate some truth about life.
Learn to be silent. Let your quiet mind listen and absorb.
All man’s miseries derive from not being able to sit quietly in a room alone.
But Martha was distracted by all the preparations that had to be made. She came to him and asked, “Lord, don’t you care that my sister has left me to do the work by myself? Tell her to help me!“Martha, Martha,” the Lord answered, “you are worried and upset about many things, but only one thing is needed. Mary has chosen what is better, and it will not be taken away from her.”