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For Lent, 1966 by Madeleine L’Engle
It is my Lent to break my Lent,
To eat when I would fast,
To know when slender strength is spent,
Take shelter from the blast
When I would run with wind and rain,
To sleep when I would watch.
It is my Lent to smile at pain
But not ignore its touch.
It is my Lent to listen well
When I would be alone,
To talk when I would rather dwell
In silence, turn from none
Who call on me, to try to see
That what is truly meant
Is not my choice. If Christ’s I’d be
It’s thus I’ll keep my Lent.
Wild Geese, by Mary Oliver
You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about your despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting --
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.
A Powerful Prayer for the 1st Week of Lent
O God,
As I begin this Lenten journey, I come before You with humility. Cleanse my heart and renew my spirit. Help me turn away from distractions and focus fully on You.
Teach me discipline in prayer, strength in fasting, and sincerity in repentance. Remove pride, selfishness, and doubt from my heart. Fill me with Your peace and wisdom.
Lord, guide me through these 40 days. Let this season transform me, not just outwardly but deeply within. Prepare my heart to celebrate the resurrection of Jesus with true joy.
In Jesus’ name, Amen.
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