Lent is a journey I am invited into
through the beauty of the Church and its calendar. This journey is a story, a
story that has carried the same themes and motifs found over, and over in
scripture; it is the same grand master story I am invited into today, to be a
character, to participate, to grow. The narrative begins with the recognition
of my condition as a human being. I am broken, a broken person who sins,
choosing my selfishness over the Almighty.
Ash
Wednesday marks the first day of lent and begins my journey. Ash, a
representation of death, forces me to accept the solemn event in life that is
bitter death. Truth of my mortality, my deserving fate floods my mind, while
Paul’s words ring repeatedly, “for the wages of sin is death.” I am broken. I
am fallen. I need the Almighty. Somber truths must be established to better
understand the story that is God’s redemption.
As
lent continues, I look to the life of Christ, attempting to understand the
mystical beauty that is the incarnation. A rich, mystery that provides me with
a physical representation of the Almighty reaching his hand down to his people,
and meeting them where they dwell, where they reside. Through disciplines previously set, such as
fasting, serving, and silence I reflect every day on the incarnation. That is
the point of these disciplines, not to prove to myself I can be disciplined for
forty days, but to permanently change,
grow through the meditation of what the incarnation means for me daily. My once
pensive mood has now become awed wonder at the way the Almighty’s love is being
demonstrated.
Finally,
I move towards Holy week, the point where full redemption will be realized. I
am reaching the conclusion, the final end of my journey, which ends in the
Almighty’s saving grace. Palm Sunday begins, and my story has reached joyful
celebration. I celebrate the realization of who my saving king truly is. My
final realizations prepare me for the ultimate act of saving redemption will be
demonstrated through Easter.
In
no way will I fully grasp the full weight of the resurrection, and this is a
mystery I am comfortable never knowing all the answers to. However, I am fully
aware the more I strive to understand the richness, and depth of this moment in
history, the more I will change. I desire to more deeply comprehend Easter.
But, I am aware I will never have a chance at understanding the Almighty’s
redemption if I do not prepare my heart through the gift, discipline, and story
that lent is.
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