Lent: Week Two

Here it is the second week of Lent and I sense I’m doing it wrong. The guide I downloaded from Christine Sine’s Godspace blog keeps mentioning joint activities and discussions to do together as a group. I have no group. Admitting to that is hard and saddening.

I am a social person by nature. I enjoy parties, get-togethers, time to gather just to talk. It’s obvious to me that’s the way I was created. It’s disheartening to go this alone here physically. As for the sacrifice part of Lent, I’m fine (I’m still off Twitter and Facebook. Every so often, I miss those voices, but I haven’t given in to rejoin that constant chatter. I wonder how many others are using Lent as a time to block out social media?)

Driving in the car the other day, I mentioned to my husband I’d given up Facebook and Twitter until after Easter Sunday, specifically because of Lent . He was surprised. And I was surprised he was surprised. That’s when I felt the most disconnected; sad it’s just me.

But Lent is not a task to force on someone. In my husband’s defense, I didn’t ask him to participate with me, he being the logical one in my life to form a group, even if it’s just us. My kids are still too young and goofy – emphasis on the goofy – to fully understand what it means to sacrifice, examine, repent and pursue Jesus for 40 days.

My Lent will not be their Lent. I won’t force them to do the group activities, yet I long for the day when we can discuss these things together. (I wish I had thought to find another young family to connect with; maybe we could’ve done the lessons together, made it fun, and enjoyable. An idea for next year perhaps…)

I remember in college attending IVCF, loving small group, getting together to talk and share. Pray for each other. Discuss Scripture. Such good times! When our church was small, before we built the building we use now, we met in each others homes for Bible study Wednesday nights. I remember when our turn came to host, the excitement I felt. Everyone coming our little house for study and coffee! Now Wednesdays are in the building, but honestly I miss going into private homes.

I suspect that’s the setting Mrs. Sine imagined when she wrote of the group activities, like nailing sins to a wooden cross to visualize letting them go forever.

This week’s theme in A Journey into Wholeness is regarding hunger and poverty, but I’m learning something else instead: what my heart craves. A small group of intimate friends who gather in my living room for fellowship, Bible study – and dare I say – laughter?  Oh, to have such a wonderful circle of friends!

Other posts on Lent:

Turning down the volume

I heard a rumor Lent starts Wednesday

Blog tour: The Echo Within by Robert Benson

What does it mean to be called by God?

How do you know if it’s God speaking or just a voice in your head?

Lord, what do you want me to do with my life?

The Echo Within: Finding Your True Calling by Robert Benson is a little book taking on a big subject: the calling of God on your life. I suspect this book will be given to many a graduate in June.

As a writer, I enjoyed following Benson on his journey to find what he was to do with his life. He bounced from job to job before settling into writing professionally. Much of the book is his personal account of how he found peace and confidence in the desire of his heart.

As much as I enjoyed the storytelling and lovely writing, I didn’t care for some of his advice. You know me, I can be… selective.

If it were me advising you about listening to the “voice within,” as Benson writes, I would be sure to tell you that it’s imperative to have the Holy Spirit within you first and that can only be achieved by knowing Christ. Benson does not make this clear when he writes:

There is within each of us an echo of the Voice of the One Who whispered us into being. We must listen for that echo and to that echo; we must listen fiercely and faithfully and fearlessly. Within the echo of the Voice that spoke us into being is the sound of our own true voice.

That last part on the end (the part I put in italics) makes me cringe. In the hands of the wrong person, or reader, it could be understood to mean “I am God.” Please don’t make me explain how wrong that thinking is.

I also didn’t care much for his ease with tossing around the term born again as if one can be reborn with every new discovery in life and personality.

Born again is a phrase we hear sometimes from church folks. It is a way to talk about their spiritual life, and I understand that. Born again is also a way to describe what happens when something begins to shape us in a new way.

Oh dear. What to do with this? *sigh* We church folk didn’t come up with the term born again, Jesus did. Read John 3. It’s all there. (And it’s important stuff, make no mistake. Jesus said, “I tell you the truth, no one can see the kingdom of God unless he is born again.)

Okay, I think I better stop there or WaterBrook isn’t going to send me any more free books to review.

If you are inclined to give The Echo Within: Finding Your True Calling as a gift, I advise you to package it with a Bible. I’m just sayin’. You may read it and get a totally different vibe than I.