Poem: “The Walk,” Ann Weems

Those of us who walk along this road do so reluctantly. 

 Lent is not our favorite time of year. 

We’d rather be more active – 

planning and scurrying around. 

All of this is too contemplative to suit us. 

Besides we don’t know what to do with piousness and prayer.

Perhaps we’re afraid to have time to think, 

for thoughts come unbidden. 

Perhaps we’re afraid to face our future knowing our past. 

Give us the courage, O God, to hear your word and to read our living into it. 

Give us the trust to know we’re forgiven. 

                 and give us the faith to take up our lives and walk.