- Lent: From the Latin lencten, meaning spring.
- Lent: a misspelling of what you realize has dropped out of your navel and is now piling up under the bed.
- Lent: a time of navel-gazing in anticipation of Easter.
- Sure, all of those.
At an Ash Wednesday service I once attended, the priest said he thought of Lent as â€œmy Christmas.â€ I understand. We celebrate Christmas with Santa circling chimneys that are designed to filter particles (maybe including Santa) and listen to recorded carols while retailers trick and rarely treat us. We barely survive December each year.
Lent, an artificially created season to prepare for Easter, ranks high on my list of essential celebrations. And in preparingâ€”waiting, reflecting, sacrificingâ€”for Easter, I donâ€™t want to rush ahead. As for me, I want the time to gaze at my â€œlentyâ€ navel. And much more. I want the 40 days to remember all of what makes me â€œme,â€ and place before God my longing to grow closer to the Creatorâ€™s way of life.