Ash Wednesday 2017
The
party been loud and we’d a blast.
In
the morning it was the time to fast.
Waxing
crescent moon shone down
on
all us struggling around the town.
What
do we need offer to begin anew?
Promising
certain ways to remain true
The
party been loud and we’d a blast,
in
the morning it was the time to fast.
So
we looked at all the things askew
in
our lives and wondered what to do.
Yes
there were things that had charm,
mixed
with things that were of harm.
The
party been loud and we’d a blast,
nn
the morning it was the time to fast.
Could
we choose the easy way simple,
make
decisions that’ll be as a Temple
of
denying chocolate, dill, even cumin
as
a way of saying we’re only human.
The
party been loud and we’d a blast
in
the morning it was the time to fast.
Maybe
we could use this time to diet,
losing
that ugly fat gaining so quiet
we
hadn’t noticed that frumpy look,
a
glance in the mirror was all it took
The
party been loud and we’d a blast,
In
the morning it was the time to fast.
How
about fasting from finding fault
as
an habit of making verbal assault
on
people far away and out of sight
whom
we abhor, are just not “right”.
The
party been loud and we’d a blast
in
the morning it was the time at last
to
take on what needed now be done
growing
into a sharper image of Son
on
whom came down the spirit dove,
us
sharing being able to cherish love.
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