I had forgotten that most people think of Lent as a time to put their heads down and feel really bad. "Remember that you are dust and to dust you shall return" gets transmuted into "Remember that you are a crappy, terrible person who should feel really bad about yourself for the next few weeks. In fact, go ahead and punish yourself while you're thinking about it and then you'll really feel bad about what a scum bag you are."
No, no, no. That is not the correct translation.
Lent is embracing the human condition and mourning it, all at once. We are remembering that Jesus has become man - He has become dust. His suffering, his affliction - it is something that makes him as human as any of us. God has become man and has given us dignity. The story is not over. Our "humanness" is going to be redeemed. The ashes of Ash Wednesday are placed in the shape of a cross on our foreheads... the ultimate symbol of God's redemption of humanness.
Lent is certainly about mourning our weakness - it should never be less than that. We are mourning the state of our individual hearts and the heart of humanity itself. We mourn that there is fallenness. But this shouldn't be reflection that leads to self-brutality. It's a reflection that shows us our dependency on God. Fasting and abstaining from various earthly comforts reminds us of our need for God.
And remember that Lent doesn't end with Good Friday - we are sustained by the hope we have in Easter. Today, I've been musing on the song "When Death Dies" by Gungor:
"Like an ocean buried and bursting forth...
When it comes flowers grow,
Lions sleep, gravestones roll...
When it comes poor men feast
Kings fall down to their knees
When death dies, all things live."
|"Ghosts Upon the Earth" is a great album for the Lent/Easter season - it has a definite arc that mirrors the death/resurrection story|
Think of what this means... Christ has come to kill death. He has solidarity with us in His suffering, but He can do what none of us can. He can kill the poisonous root of the problem.
As Christ has identified with us in his suffering and humanity, Lent is a time when we can, in some small way, identify with the process of death dying and what sacrifices were required to make that happen. It makes me think of Susan and Lucy walking with Aslan to the Stone Table, or the loaf of bread that Katniss receives from District 11. It is a symbol of identification and solidarity. It doesn't change the necessity of what has to be done, but it shows who we belong to and is a small act of gratitude for the sacrifice of another on our behalf.
This probably makes little sense. I find it really difficult to put into words why this season means so much to me. I guess the bottom line is that it reminds me that God is not shocked by my humanity. He is not so repulsed by it that he can have nothing to do with me. In fact, He has taken on humanness himself, both dignifying it and triumphing over it. I love remembering the awe of the incarnation and the awe of what it all leads to. "When death dies, all things live." Hallelujah
How do you think about Lent? Is it something that is a part of your liturgical year or is it not a part of your tradition?