A portion of the reading from last night’s Ash Wednesday service stuck in my head. It smacked me a bit and rattled around in my head. I came back to it this morning and it had more to say.
But before I get to that, an aside. I don’t often like to quote the Bible or put these kind of devotional thoughts here. I don’t like to do that so publicly because no matter what I say it feels like I’m trying to be some holy-roller. And it should be clear I’m not. The fact that I do this infrequently speaks more to how infrequently I do it privately.
I also recognize not everyone reading this agrees with the words. Quoting the Bible can be a turnoff. I understand that (and have felt that way when blogs I read do it). Sometimes it’s just uncomfortable. And sometimes that’s exactly the point.
But I’m doing it because sometimes we need something uncomfortable. Sometimes the words of the Bible get so old and stale that we need to hear them with fresh ears. And whenever that happens to me I get excited and feel a desperate urge to share it. So here’s to being uncomfortable and excited (after the jump, so can stay comfy if you like).


