And I do not mean that in a good way.
How can I turn it into more than just words? That is the question. |
For one thing, my head still isn't really in the game--and ye gods, it's been Lent for almost 10 days: it's a quarter gone! I was sick Ash Wednesday, so I didn't get to Mass, and I didn't get any ashes. Kind of an ominous beginning. Because of being sick, I lost almost 3 pounds (yay) but really: is Lent just a diet for vain and foolish ladies? No, and I should be ashamed for thinking of it in those terms. What's even more shameful is that I have probably eaten those 3 pounds back on again in the last 10 days, which means my fasting is not going all that well.
So we have been running constantly: errands, appointments, bank/investment stuff (retirement planning and whatnot); helping elderly parents (included major appliance replacement); hosting company (it's the school break, plus the Saskatchewan Winter Games); driving to watch said Winter Games; helping our kids: university stuff, part-time job, car repair; daily Mass (alas, not as often as I'd hoped or planned). I have not yet begun a new fitness adventure (which I wanted to do as much for personal discipline and fellowship, as actual --badly needed-- fitness), but I hope to get started next week. I hope.
ANYWAY, this isn't confession (or Oprah) so I don't have to tell you everything that's not going according to plan, but suffice it to say that it's just not. And I don't want to fall into this trap:
In my case, the gag might be a good idea. I could fast from sarcasm... |
That's not what Lent is about. It's about growing closer to God, deepening your prayer life, and practicing charity in many different ways. So here's to a second start: I'm going here today: the St. Therese annual Lenten Conference. I hope I'll find a sense of renewal and maybe bring back a few good insights. See you Sunday!
But with snow. |
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