Lent is a
season of being invited by God in a deeply personal way. “Come back to me, with all of your heart,”
our Lord beckons. "We will," we respond, but we aren’t quite ready
yet, our hearts aren’t prepared. We want
to squirm, evade, avoid. Our souls are
not yet perfect. We’re not ready for God
to love us.
Yes, of
course we want to have a deeper relationship with God, we tell ourselves
earnestly. And we will…Soon. God calls to us again: “Come back to me,
with all of your heart.”
Ok, ok, I
really will. Just a few more things to
do at work. Let me spend a little more
time in prayer first. Let me get to
Reconciliation. Let me clean my oven,
tidy my closets. Sell my yoke of oxen. Check a field I’ve purchased. Let me do anything else… "Come back to
me, with all of your heart.”
It’s an
extraordinary invitation to each one of us. To me in a personal, individual way. God invites me to drop the defenses that I
hold up between myself and God. All God
wants is for me to realize that my standards, my way of judging and loving are
so very different from God’s way, and so much smaller. God offers an entire Lent season, an entire
lifetime, of loving me unconditionally, no matter what I’ve done or failed to
do or how much I think I’ve hidden from God.
From the
first day of Lent, the Ash Wednesday readings make God's call to us clear: “Return
to me with your whole heart.”
“A clean
heart create for me, O God,” Psalm 51 offers. “Give me back the joy of your
salvation.” That’s exactly what our loving God wants to give us, the joy of
salvation.
Lent falls
in winter and these days are cold and dark, perfect for hiding ourselves
indoors, perfect for hiding from God - or so we imagine. But our God is insistent, loving, gently
prodding. God is the parent of the
Prodigal Child, waiting faithfully, eagerly on the road for our return, night
after night. There are no folded arms
and stern judging stares, only the straining eyes of a parent eager for our
return, longing to embrace us and rejoice in us.
Yet we spend
so much time trying to think of how to return and what to say, how to begin the
conversation. It’s only when we finally
appear after so much time away, embarrassed and confused, that we understand we
don’t have to say anything. We only have
to show up.
Look up
there on the road ahead of us: our loving God is jumping up and down for joy. The invitation to us has been heard. We’ve returned home!
But wait...
What stops us from this great reunion? What
keeps us from accepting this invitation to something deeper in our lives with
God? We feel in our hearts that there
are things we should say first: “wait…but…if only” and finally, “If God really
knew about me…”
It
doesn’t matter. None of it matters. Only the joy that we’ve turned to God and that
like a loving father or mother, God is smothering us with embraces and joyful
cries. We have returned!
“Come
back to me, with all of your heart."
Our
acceptance of this call, this appeal to our hearts is simple if we can only get
beyond the fear. All we have to do is
say to our Lord, "I'm here. Where
do I start? Yes, I want to be with
you." Our hearts have been opened
and we’ve taken the first step toward the rejoicing parent on the road. No explanations are necessary, only to pause
and picture in our hearts the joyfully loving and unblinking gaze of God that
falls on us.
What's the
next step on our journey home? We could
take the earliest moments of our day, before we’ve gotten out of bed to thank God for such a
loving invitation and ask for help in opening our hearts to it. We could remember throughout the day the
invitation that has moved our hearts: “Come back to me, with all of your
heart.” And we can rejoice along
with God.
That’s the
invitation for each day of Lent. Today
is the day to accept it.
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