I am not Catholic. I am not even episcopal. In fact, I grew up
about as far removed from that as one can get: charismatic
non-denominational. Some would say Pentecostal, though I personally
wouldn't use that moniker.
So, what in the world am I
doing observing Lent? (Heck, I can't even decide whether it ought to be
capitalized.) What is this hand-raising, church-dancing,
tongues-praying girl doing giving up something for Lent?
I'll tell you: I find it good for my soul.
Having
gone to a catholic high school, I have seen Lent observed in many
forms. To be honest, most of the Catholics I went to school with were
not exactly bastions of spirituality. There were a few who seemed to
genuinely love Jesus, but for the most part, I saw people going through
the motions of a ritual without giving it any spiritual meaning at all.
Can't
have soda with lunch . . . it's Lent. No Now & Laters for me .
. . I gave up candy for Lent. No chocolate, no fast food, no swearing .
. . everyone seemed ready to sacrifice something for Lent. But why?
It seemed to me like most of them were doing it because they thought it would earn them favor with God. I
believe strongly that I need not do anything to earn favor with God
because Jesus Christ purchased that for me on the cross, and it is mine
forever.
So why sacrifice for Lent?
David
and I spent the past few years in a semi-liturgical church (PCA) after
having both grown up non-denominational. While I certainly missed the
freedom I find in musical worship at non-denominational churches, I felt
like I experienced a spiritual grounding in my soul when observing a
liturgical calendar.
There is something to be said for
corporately acknowledging spiritual seasons. Together we turn our
hearts toward celebrating the coming of the Messiah during Advent, and
together we turn our hearts
toward the anticipation of His resurrection at Easter. And we are
reminded of the suffering that preceded it during Lent.
Christ
did not reach the point of resurrection easily or without pain. He
suffered in the desert. He suffered on the cross. How much sweeter is
the victory of His resurrection after remembering the pain He endured to
achieve it? How much more can I share
in His suffering if I prayerfully make one small sacrifice, one
exercise of physical discipline with the prayer that God will use it to
minister to my soul.
Lent is observed during the
forty days (excluding Sundays) prior to Easter and is meant to mirror
the forty days Christ fasted in the wilderness. The Bible says we are
called to "share in His sufferings," and I find Lent to be a tangible
way to reflect on that.
I wanted to address this
because I know that most of my friends and family - who constitute the
majority of my readers - do not observe Lent. Some have asked me why I
do, so I thought I'd share my thoughts on the subject, elementary as
they may be. Like I said, I'm not catholic, so I am not a Lenten
expert, and if I've misstated anything I apologize to the Catholics whom
I do know read my blog. This is my take on it, that's all.
My
final thoughts: do I think observing Lent is necessary to know Christ?
No. Do I think it will gain me favor with God? Not at all. Do I think
it makes me a better Christian than someone else? Absolutely not.
Do I think God uses it to speak to my charismatic soul? Yes, yes, He does.
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
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