Last night, I enjoyed one of the richer moments I’ve had with the Christchurch community. About 25 people gathered to commemorate the classical Christian holiday of Ash Wednesday.

Gathering in the dimly lit room, we listened to the scriptures, prayed prayers of confession, exchanged blessings of peace with one another, and enjoyed fellowship around the communion table.  Rich. Simple. The ideal beginning for our journey through the season of Lent.

We also engaged in the traditional worship element of the “imposition of ashes”. Each person came forward, and heard these words: “Remember that you are dust, and to dust you will return.” Then, using ashes, I made a sign of the cross on each person’s palm or forehead.

This is a very normal tradition for those who have grown up Catholic, Episcopalian, or from another “high church” tradition. But for many of us, this was a first. Like any time you try something for the first time, it can be at once awkward and wonderful. Some smiled and said “thank you”. Some seemed humbled and even distraught by their mortality.

I must say, the experience was wonderful for me. To be with the people I love is always wonderful. But, to do so with absolutely no pretense is a rare treasure in this world. We all stared our human condition squarely in the face: Broken, finite, rebellious, helpless, desperate. And together we met God there – the God who will forgive and bless the penitent.

It might seem that all this talk about “ashes to ashes, dust to dust” would be depressing. On the contrary … I awoke this morning with a deeper appreciation for salvation, and for the richness I could experience in my walk with Christ if I will but avail myself to the spiritual life He has made possible for me by His Spirit.

And now, the Lenten journey has begun. The rewards are great! God bless us as we travel this road together.

Bill