When our newest addition was born four weeks ago, my parents came to
help with the kids and house for a week, followed by my mother-in-law
for another week. They took over many of my normal tasks so I could take
care of the baby. And since they left, my husband, Mark, has been doing
more than his fair share of the housework. The fact is that there is a
lot more to do with a newborn around and for me, it is a lot harder to
do my normal daily tasks. It has been difficult to let go of the way
that I do things and just be thankful that others are serving me. I know
it is a little over the top, but sometimes I just cannot be around when
someone else is vacuuming for me; what if they use a different outlet
than I do? (And seriously, I know I am not the only wife and mother who
worries about these things.) Sometimes my anxiety causes me to wonder if
it would be better for me to simply do the task myself than trust
someone else to do it even though I truly need the help.
So what
is going on? Why is it so hard to accept the aid and love of others? I
have realized that as I have trouble trusting others to take care of
things for me, I also have difficulty trusting God to care for me. I
have found that when I am trusting God, I am happier, more peaceful, and
more likely to trust as well. Further when I trust others to care for
me, I have more trust in God.
In the story of Martha
and Mary (Luke 10:38-42), Mary spends her time listening to Jesus teach
while her sister Martha is preparing food and laboring to serve Jesus
and her guests. As a mother, my life is spent being Martha to my
children and husband and anyone who comes to my home. Because of this it
is hard for me to remember there are times that I am called to be like
Mary and to be ministered to by Jesus, be it from others or in a few
moments during the day I have to pray. Having three children, one of
them a newborn, is teaching me again that I must lose control of things
that are less important and to trust God and others. I know that being a
parent is continually leading me to surrender my need to control
details of life and of my children’s lives. I am learning the things
that are important to take care of with precision and the things that do
not need as much attention. While the cleaning is important, how it is
done is not. While raising children to be independent is important,
having to tuck them in multiple times at night is good and teaches them
that they are loved. In losing this control, I am learning to be like
Mary, to accept from God the love He is giving me, and to not be
“anxious and troubled about many things.”
We are all called to
learn to be like Mary, no matter what our vocation. Mary is
traditionally as seen as representing the contemplative life and Martha
the active life, but we are all called to be contemplative to whatever
extent our duties in life allow us to be. This is how we learn a true
love of God, in trusting Him and learning how to be loved. This is why
it is so essential to give control to God, even when life is full of
uncertainties. Saints are the people who face the trials of life knowing
that God loves them and trusting and loving God through it all, and it
is in the little matters of trust that we learn to trust in the great
matters.
Originally posted on Truth and Charity.
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