I imagine she was excited. Hosting people was something she was quite good at, in fact took pride in. Friends and family often remarked at her skill in cooking and making guests feel welcome. Sure, it was a lot of work and took plenty of time preparing, cleaning, toiling away but it was worth it and besides, she’d usually assign her sister to some of the work.
Mary didn’t seem to share Martha’s “passion” for keeping a clean house and preparing delicious meals. More than once Martha had to snap her fingers to wake Mary from a daydream so she’d get back to her tasks. There were times she needed help and had to even leave the house to seek Mary out, finding her outside in the garden or sitting beneath a tree looking up at the blue sky. It wasn’t that Mary was unwilling to help. It’s just that Martha seemed to have more a little more drive. She was a go-getter, a “doer.”
Life had taken an unusually happy turn when they met Jesus from Nazareth. He and his friends joined them around their table more than once to enjoy Mary and Martha’s hospitality and to talk with their brother, Lazarus. They became good friends. Jesus seemed to enjoy having a home where he could stop in at times, Continue reading
