So, you might imagine my surprise when I opened my tablet edition of The Tennesseean this morning and read about a movement called "Ashes to Go" whereby people can basically drive up in their cars and have ashes imposed on their foreheads. "The national movement is becoming an Ash Wednesday tradition -- free of long prayers and church clothes -- that invites drivers to pull over for a moment of grace in a busy day."
Ummm...I wonder what kind of sense ashes on the forehead make without at least one prayer of penitence or contrition or acknowledgment that God is the maker of all things. To say that one is dust and to dust they will return sounds downright hopeless without "all that God stuff" as some folks might say. What does it say that one seeks to mark the beginning of Lent, a penitential, reflective season in which one is called to potentially fast or sacrifice something, with a drive by liturgical experience? Is such an ancient ritual really to be separated from the communal gathering of the body of Christ?
As always, I welcome any thoughts or reflections.
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I have similar issues. I keep trying to reconcile the idea of wanting to receive ashes but not wanting any of the meaning-making...
though I do take ashes downstairs to our Wednesday night homeless shelter (they serve dinner at the same time our service starts), and several people ask to receive them. But there I at least have time to talk about it a little over ice cream...
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