Lengthen
Sometimes the only antidote is to take more of the poison. And so on our foreheads we rub dirt: Eden gone to ashes, the dustbin emptied of a winter’s worth of soot, last year’s leaves riddled with worms, the broken earth turned by the plough, the dry earth thirsty for water to make it clay of a new creation. And when Lent is done and the Passover arrives we’ll have water in abundance, water to bathe our feet and water to drown the demons and water to wash away the winter. And, as Bishop Ambrose reminds us, even if we forget to fill the font, there’ll be water in abundance in our tears.”
- Peter Mazar (photo with thanks Lúcás Ó Dobhailein)
A good read! Thank you.