Ash Wednesday: "You Are Dust"
Ash Wednesday is a day in the Christian year in which we are reminded of our beginning and our end. That no matter what we bring into this space right now, our race, our gender, our political stance, our education level, salary range, our social status, or job title does…not…make a difference. When we were created we came from dust, and one day when the rule of life catches up to us, we will leave nothing but dust behind. In this we are all equal.
It’s a sobering and humbling day for Christians around the world that marks the beginning of the solemn season of Lent. And deep down, though we all approach the ashes from different places, there is an echo within the hearts of many that sigh heavily as the message ricochets off of the brokenness in each soul saying, “…yeah…that’s right…dust.”
“All those days you felt like dust, like dirt, as if all you had to do was turn your face toward the wind and be scattered to the four corners
or swept away by the smallest breath as insubstantial—
Did you not know what the Holy One can do with dust?
This is the day we freely say we are scorched.
This is the hour we are marked by what has made it through the burning.
This is the moment we ask for the blessing that lives within the ancient ashes, that makes its home inside the soil of this sacred earth.
So let us be marked not for sorrow. And let us be marked not for shame. Let us be marked not for false humility
or for thinking we are less than we are
but for claiming what God can do within the dust, within the dirt, within the stuff of which the world is made, and the stars that blaze in our bones, and the galaxies that spiral inside the smudge we bear." - Jan L. Richardson, from Circle of Grace
A Prayer: O God, you do marvelous works with dust. The Adam from the adamah, you’ve given life to we who are dirt And
you have assigned holy worth and meaning to each day that Our earthly bodies move and live filled with your spirit. Lead us to surrender all that is dust in the wind that we cling to. May we decrease so that you may increase. In your death, we see our own In your rising, we are raised to new heights we never thought possible! Gracious Savior, lead us on through this season of humbling into a New season of resurrection. Amen.