
Last night I arrived home with a dirty forehead and an ashy-black left thumbnail. Serving the church can be messy business! My thumb reminded me of my dad’s hands when I was growing up – grease settled into the lines of his palms, framing his nails after decades of fixing vehicles.
Does smearing ashes on foreheads fix anything?
Ash Wednesday, in my experience, draws a crowd. Perhaps deep down we all know we are the broken ones who need fixing. We have fixed our attention here, there, and everywhere but on the simple mercy of Jesus Christ. We have broken our bodies and our spirits by trying to keep up with a fast-moving conveyor belt of fake promises.
Does smearing ashes on foreheads fix anything? Please explain the ashes.
To the little ones, I would say: “These ashes remind you that you belong with Jesus forever.”
To the teenagers, I would say: “These ashes assure you that nothing you do can undo Christ’s eternal love for you.”
To the young adults, I would say: “These ashes ground you in an unending relationship with God amid the uncertainty of life.”
To the middle aged, I would say, “These ashes speak of the fragility of life and your temporary place in it. Christ’s death takes away the ending of your life story.”
To those in the last third of life, I would say, “Your forehead has worn these ashes so many times. By now you have seen me trace this cross above the graves of so many people you love. It’s time for you to be the teacher by the way that you live: hold tightly to God’s eternal love and loosely to your earthly life.”
But to keep things simple, we say the same words to the baby with a brand-new forehead that we say to the elder with the crumpled-up forehead: “Remember you are dust, and to dust you shall return.”
Does smearing ashes on foreheads fix anything?
Absolutely yes.
The ashes smeared on your forehead fix your broken self with the healing grace of God’s promise:
This life is only for now and not forever. Your life with Christ, however, is both for now and forever.
Unlike the fake promises that come at you in ads, in that nagging voice in your head, in the endless ways we compare ourselves with others, God’s promise to be faithful is Gospel truth. It is an unbreakable promise for the broken ones to fix our attention where it belongs. Remember you are dust. To dust you shall return.
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