I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
Lent
“A guilty suffering spirit is more open to grace
than an apathetic or smug soul.' - Bread & Wine (day 5)”
― Edna Hong
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Ah Lent
a time that starts in ashes
and ends in death
but it is but a momentary suffering
leading to a greater gift
that of release
and life
and hope
beyond Lent
shines the dawn of grace
A pattern is here
we all can see and grab
that sense that all is not ready
we are not ready
to receive
we are not ready
to receive love and hope
not because the gift is not ready
but because we have
in the midst of life
gotten immersed in what is not life
or love
or grace
in Lent we stop
and listen
we reflect and go deep within
in Lent we realize there is no need
or spiritual arrogance or smugness
and there is no need
for spiritual despair, no need to abandon hope
we realize instead
that the heart open
receives the gift
that years to be received
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