Jesus entered a village where a woman whose name was Martha welcomed him. She had a sister named Mary who sat beside the Lord at his feet listening to him speak. Martha, burdened with much serving...
Today we live in the "high speed" era, we are riding in a permanent “speed car racing”. That has its risks: not everyone is trained for it. We run so much that we don’t even know where are we going. That's why some people fail and gets exhausted and/or depressed.
«Martha, Martha, you worry and are troubled about many things, whereas only one thing is needed. Mary has chosen the better part... ». What is your choice? Do you also have a "racing car"?