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Showing posts with label Lent. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lent. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Lent
Lent is supposed to be a time of reflection, and renewed appreciation for God's grace in our lives. A grace might be something like being healthy, where others are sick. Or being intelligent. Even intelligent enough to be a scientist with no regard for religion. It's also a time for penance. A time to recognize our own failings, always with the hope of the Easter resurrection. I think one of the purposes in giving something up for Lent is indeed to feel deprived of something that we like. If we feel deprived by our own choice we might develop a greater empathy for those who are deprived through no real fault of their own. Mother Teresa said to "give until it hurts." So that "we know how 'they' feel." Mother Teresa's religious order, by the way, rakes in hundreds of millions of dollars, so she didn't mean it too literally. Anyway, as much as it hurts to go without by free personal choice, it hurts even more to suffer unnecessarily through the choices of other people. The Lenten spirit might somehow give us a greater compassion and empathy for our fellow human beings. And a greater healing for those who suffer unnecessarily.
Saturday, April 9, 2011
The Friday Fast
This is what I'm giving up for Lent this year--food on Fridays. It may seem a little extreme, but when you consider that there are people in this world who have to go without food involuntarily for days, it isn't so bad. I actually failed Friday April 1st, and ate midday on. But I have made it every other Friday so far. It works out well, because according to official Catholic practice, we are not to eat meat on the Fridays of Lent. If I don't eat anything on Fridays, then I definitely won't eat meat.
An official fast, according to Catholic practice, is to eat two small meals and one normal meal for the day. For some reason, though, moderation has never gone well with me. That kind of a fast, in some ways seems more difficult because you really have to pay attention to what you do. It's more like a healthy diet than a fast. Perhaps that's why they encourage people to do it. You end up not feeling very deprived. Either way, one day of fasting won't make much of a difference on the scale. If I were really intent on losing weight, I would do well to do my fast on Fridays and the official fast the rest of the week. People often think that religious rules are so severe, but sometimes we're harder on ourselves than any outside institution would be.
But imagine if I had to fast, not by choice, but because there was no food. The kind of fasting that people throughout the world in poorer countries have to do. Or what if I was deliberately deprived of food by a brutal dictator, as is the case in Libya. After a few days of fasting, I would probably quit expressing myself and fighting for ideals. Fasting by choice can only give me a small insight into the frailty of us humans. So, then, a fast should lead to gratitude for that which I do have. For me, it is only a personal choice. For some, it is beyond their ability to control.
An official fast, according to Catholic practice, is to eat two small meals and one normal meal for the day. For some reason, though, moderation has never gone well with me. That kind of a fast, in some ways seems more difficult because you really have to pay attention to what you do. It's more like a healthy diet than a fast. Perhaps that's why they encourage people to do it. You end up not feeling very deprived. Either way, one day of fasting won't make much of a difference on the scale. If I were really intent on losing weight, I would do well to do my fast on Fridays and the official fast the rest of the week. People often think that religious rules are so severe, but sometimes we're harder on ourselves than any outside institution would be.
But imagine if I had to fast, not by choice, but because there was no food. The kind of fasting that people throughout the world in poorer countries have to do. Or what if I was deliberately deprived of food by a brutal dictator, as is the case in Libya. After a few days of fasting, I would probably quit expressing myself and fighting for ideals. Fasting by choice can only give me a small insight into the frailty of us humans. So, then, a fast should lead to gratitude for that which I do have. For me, it is only a personal choice. For some, it is beyond their ability to control.
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