Words of Faith

Words of Faith

Spirit to Spirit Writing Project

The word Lent comes from an old English word meaning lengthening of days. In Christianity, it refers to the time before Easter, traditionally observed through repentance and learning. It's a season to be intentional about changing and growing. Some people give up items to create space and time for new life and habits to grow. Instead of giving something up, I invite you to try to commit to answering these writing prompts each of the 40 days of Lent. The discipline it takes to set aside time each day to reflect and write about God and your relationship with spirituality is a journey that you will emerge from with a renewed spirit. Every writer has their own special voice to add to this project, whether poetry, prose, essay, thoughts, lists, or through comments, prayer, and encouragement.

How do I participate?
Each day, a writing prompt will be posted. A prompt is a question or statement that is meant to inspire your thoughts in whatever genre you feel moved to write. Post your reflections as a comment under each day's prompt (for further instructions, see 'How To Post' on the right side of the page). It is up to you if you write, read, or pray along with us each of the 40 days of Lent or just drop in from time to time when the spirit moves you to participate. Writing regularly is a discipline that many writers struggle with and this is a way to involve that discipline as a Lenten practice. Through writing and leaving encouraging words for others in this project, we become a supportive spiritual writing community

Thursday, February 14, 2013

Happy Lenten Valentine's Day...

Lenten Writing Prompt #2
What does a 'Lenten Valentine's Day' look like amid romantic expectations, children's valentine's day parties at school, the pressure to binge on excess from so many different sources...the list goes on.  Do you fight it?  Or is there a way for that to exist side by side with fasting, praying and/or giving?

24 comments:

  1. Ashen Faced Love

    Back from the mirror looks this face.
    Wrinkled, aging with a smudge of ash
    Curious eyes peek out, of romance no trace.
    St. Valentine’s hype meets truth with a crash.

    Word Become Flesh smiles a kind gaze.
    Creator reminds the value of this now.
    Spirit breathes, beats out this mortal phase.
    Almighty Three/One before whom we bow.

    Walking into this season needs abiding love.
    Each day brings a chance for renewal.
    Our mantra, “4 minutes”, a true gift from above,
    Intensifies, instructs each stitch in life’s crewel.

    Beloveds gather to mind this day.
    Spouse, S.O., heart mate asleep, near,
    Fill the love quotient to full in their way.
    Pets remind us how to love without fear.

    Offspring slowly gathering age,
    Live lessons learned while in our home.
    Now making their mark, earning a wage,
    Around this amazing blue globe they roam.

    We must ever walk in paradox to be well.
    Ashen smudge, powerful reminder
    Being chosen, marked by love’s knell,
    Called, selected in baptism’s binder.

    Our special gift this day, truths elation,
    We, children of God, live life as a gift.
    Almighty One makes love to all of creation.
    Our best efforts bring smiles, a grace lift.

    May a kiss be shared.
    May a hug linger.
    May your soul be bared.
    May your song find a singer.

    The Rev. Ronald Allen Melver, M.Div.
    14.2.13

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  2. "No one has greater love than this, to lay down one's life for one's friends." (John 15:13)

    My 22 year old son asked me the best question I have been asked for a long time. "Dad, if you could snap your fingers and convert the whole world to Christianity, would you?" My answer: "Andrew, that is the best question I have been asked for a long time. No, I would not."

    Anytime we claim exclusive rights to God's inclusive love for all creation we step into dangerous territory. Does God love me? Yes. God even loves Christians we feel the need to categorize people into those who are "in" and those who are "out".

    Joel Lohafer

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    1. hear hear Joel. God seems quite able to handle the diversity. we can find ways to love, work, play, discuss and dance together. most of the worlds struggle might be eased if we stay in the path of grace.

      ronaldo

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    2. Thank you Joel. A beautiful parable.

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  3. Learning Lessons of Love

    Valentine boxes in second grade, pasted hearts smeared with lace;
    Classmates skip around the classroom, delivering silly sayings:
    Roses are red, Violets are blue. You’re so ugly you should be in the zoo.

    Valentine exchanges in fifth grade, budding moods of puberty;
    Recognizing the loneliness of not being known, not understood;
    I hide in the woods; unseen tears falling in the moss.

    Sophomore dances with clumsy feet and poodle skirts,
    I sit along the wall wishing to be seen, to not be seen.
    Does anyone like me? Does everyone not?

    Longing to know and be known, to be understood.
    The price must be paid, who knows what it costs?
    Who loves me? Who loves me not?

    God speaks through Jeremiah 31:3 saying:
    “Yes, I have loved you with an everlasting love;
    Therefore I have drawn you with lovingkindness.”

    This sacred gift from God is God's own longing,
    God’s own knowing and understanding of me,
    Calling me to know and love another.

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    1. "God's own longing" Powerful words RuthAnn. Powerful

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    2. I love the path that this poem takes through the stages of life and ends with God's own longing. Lovely words. Thank you!

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    3. agape-eros-philia-storge
      it's all there and more

      ronaldo

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  5. Lent’s Valentine

    With hearts and flowers everywhere
    And celebrations of love that we share
    If it falls into Lent
    And the seasons a bit bent
    Restart tomorrow, we don’t care.

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    1. Hehe! God giving us a Valentine's mulligan...

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    2. limericks rule. love will out.

      ronaldo

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  6. You Shall Love Your Neighbor as Yourself.
    Leviticus 19:18b, Matthew 22:39, & James 2:8

    In the Bible
    This Commandment is repeated 3 times

    It must be important

    and yet
    and yet
    We seem to have such a hard time
    understanding it

    It teaches us that
    we cannot know how to take care of our neighbor
    unless
    we can first take care of ourselves

    and yet
    and yet
    we overeat
    we underexercise
    we overspend
    we underpray

    for
    lack of time
    lack of energy
    lack of money
    lack of perspective

    Did we forget
    that our bodies and minds
    are Living Temples
    that belong to
    a Living God?

    That all of Solomon's Grandeur
    could not compete
    with what God created
    on that sixth Day
    so long ago in The Garden?

    and yet
    and yet
    It's never too late
    to begin anew

    Each day
    to repent and
    try again
    to take the best care of
    this gift that God has given us

    to feed ourselves
    move ourselves
    dress ourselves
    love ourselves and forgive ourselves, with care
    and prayer

    Which will then help us to love our neighbor
    for then we'll know how it's done


    fHs
    Sara Heck

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    1. "Then we will know" Thank you Sara - somehow in this writing the caring for oneself seems tender and not forced. When the feel of the writing and words come together meaning happens. Thank you.

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    2. Very Sapphic in it's beautiful rhythm. I love it very much.

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    3. i can taste the dripping nectar from the fruit. Creator invites us into sweet embrace and loves abundance. Everybody into the pool.

      ronaldo

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  7. I write poems for my daughters each year, just like my mom did for me when I was a kid, to let them know in a more vibrant language, how much I love them. They got their poems yesterday and they each felt very proud of their poems - a happy pride in their vision of themselves through my eyes. I hope it can always make them feel that way through the years and help them see themselves as loved and cherished children of God. Here is what I wrote for them this year:

    Oldest Daughter (6)

    Beautiful mermaid in the water
    I’m so glad that you’re my daughter
    Blonde whirls adorn your watery crown
    Floating in the bath
    Toes curled down
    Eyes and lips relax with a smile
    I get to watch my mermaid for a while
    Floating mermaid
    Loving beam of sun
    Watching you grow is so much fun!

    Youngest Daughter (3)

    We still call you baby-boo
    Even though you’re a big girl too!
    Rest your head on your place-place
    I can’t say no
    To cuddly hugs that I love so.
    Hugging princes
    Little lamb
    I hope you know how proud I am!

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    1. how blessed be the girls of the mistress of word!
      may they grow strong, tall and joyful

      ronaldo

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  8. Titus 2:4
    "...encourage the younger women to....love their children..."

    I think you've proven yourself well on this one. :)

    fHs
    s.h.

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  9. (Hi, there. I'm late adding into the blog. The first prompt motivated me to share. "Better late than never" is a good adage for my entry as well as for my post. Ha, and no preliminary draft here. It is what it is. Enjoy!)


    A "Lenten Valentine's Day"

    Ash Wednesday service.
    Sermon. No surprise.
    "What will you give up for Lent?"

    Topic turns a bit.
    What are you dependent on?
    What should you do without?
    What can you put into God's hands?

    Trust what is possible.
    Possible? Impossible.
    Trust? Trust.

    What is holding me back?
    What has always held me back?
    I know the answer.

    Dare I put it out to "give up for Lent"?

    Easy, is *procrastination*. I give up procrastination.

    But, I know better. The truth, is insecurity.
    I use procrastination as a crutch for insecurity.

    So, there, in church, Ash Wednesday.
    I give up Procrastination.
    I give up the Crutch of Insecurity.
    I give myself permission to feel Confident.
    I allow God the opportunity to help me grow in strength.
    I trust, that God will let me, trust what is.

    A unique challenge.
    Might seem selfish as a "sacrifice."

    But, as it turns out,
    I become my own Lenten Valentine.


    KD*

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    1. welcome to the lenten cabal. may your honesty inspire all.

      ronaldo

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