|Window in CSA Motherhouse Chapel ~ |
Artist: Guy Kemper
LENT as FEAST and FAST
Lent is more than just a giving up. It is giving… developing a greater love towards God, self and others. LENT can be a FEAST AND A FAST...
Fast from worry; feast on trusting God.
Fast from complaining; feast on appreciation.
Fast from negatives; feast on affirmatives.
Fast from hostility; feast on tenderness.
Fast from unrelenting pressures; feast on unceasing prayer.
Fast from judging others; feast on Christ dwelling in them.
Fast from fear of illness; feast on the healing power of God.
Fast from words that pollute; feast on speech that purifies.
Fast from discontent; feast on gratitude.
Fast from anger; feast on patience.
Fast from personal anxiety; feast on the fullness of truth.
Fast from pessimism; feast on optimism.
Fast from bitterness; feast on forgiveness.
Fast from self-concern; feast on compassion for others.
Fast from discouragement; feast on hope.
Fast from suspicion; feast on truth.
Fast from lethargy and apathy; feast on enthusiasm.
Fast from facts that depress; feast on truths that uplift.
Fast from gossip; feast on purposeful silence.
Fast from problems that overwhelm; feast on prayer that sustains.
Fast from thoughts that weaken; feast on promises that inspire.
Fast from apparent darkness; feast on the reality of light.
-adapted and revised from The Anglican Digest
God, we honor the Mystery of your presence in us. We celebrate through feasting and fasting your Indwelling Presence in our daily lives. You are here today in ways we did not know. We cherish your presence in our lives as we journey through life. We receive your joy in the midst of our sorrows. We receive your love in the midst of our fears and we receive your light in the midst of our darkness . . .
And so we pray:
May there always be a little light in our darkness.
May there always be a little faith in our doubt.
May there always be a little joy in our sorrow.
May there always be a little life in our dying.
May there always be a little hope in our sadness.
May there always be a little courage in our fear.
May there always be a little slow in our hurry. Amen.
(Adapted from Song of the Seed by Macrina Wiederkehr)