Lent in Plain Sight: A Devotion through Ten Objects

Lent in Plain Sight

A Devotion through Ten Objects

JILL J. DUFFIELD

© 2020 Jill J. Duffield

First edition

Published by Westminster John Knox Press

Louisville, Kentucky

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Ash Wednesday first appeared as Remembering: An Ash Wednesday Reflection on the Presbyterian Outlook website, pres-outlook.org, on March 1, 2017. Reprinted by permission.

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Names: Duffield, Jill J., author.

Title: Lent in plain sight : a devotion through ten objects / Jill J. Duffield.

Description: First edition. | Louisville, Kentucky : Westminster John Knox Press, 2020. | Summary: God is often at work through the ordinary: ordinary people, ordinary objects, ordinary grace. Through the ordinary, God communicates epiphanies, salvation, revelation, and reconciliation. It is through the mundane that we hear God’s quiet voice. In this devotion for the season of Lent, Jill J. Duffield draws readers’ attention to ten ordinary objects that Jesus would have encountered on his way to Jerusalem: dust, bread, the cross, coins, shoes, oil, coats, towels, thorns, and stones. In each object, readers will find meaning in the biblical account of Jesus’ final days. Each week, readers encounter a new object to consider through Scripture, prayer, and reflection. From Ash Wednesday to Easter, Lent in Plain Sight reminds Christians to open ourselves to the kingdom of God— Provided by publisher.

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Contents

Introduction

Week One: Dust

Ash Wednesday

Week Two: Bread

Week Three: Cross

Week Four: Coins

Week Five: Shoes

Week Six: Oil

Holy Week: Coats, Towels, and Thorns

Maundy Thursday: Towels

Good Friday: Thorns

Holy Saturday: Thorns

Easter Sunday: Stones

Excerpt from Holy Solitude: Lenten Reflections with Saints, Hermits, Prophets, and Rebels, by Heidi Haverkamp

Introduction

God works through the ordinary. Ordinary people, everyday objects, things we bump up against moment by moment. From burning bushes to talking donkeys to a booming voice from heaven, God goes to great lengths to communicate with people, sending Jesus Christ, God’s only Son, to unmistakably tell human beings about salvation, grace, and reconciliation. People of faith report epiphanies, revelations of God’s word to them, sometimes by way of miraculous interventions or otherwise inexplicable happenings, but often and also through the mundane made holy due to timing and perception. The note from a friend arrived with the right words, just when encouragement seemed utterly absent. A deer appeared as if out of nowhere, after a voiced prayer for a sign.

Often it is in hindsight that God’s providence becomes recognizable and events previously considered mundane become evidence of God’s presence and work in our lives. The question for us becomes: Do we have the eyes to see God’s near presence? Do we have ears to hear the word of the Lord, spoken in a multitude of ways and languages? Will we open ourselves to the holy not only in heaven but also on earth and right in front of us? Can everyday objects remind us to stay awake and pay attention?

This Lenten devotional invites readers to open themselves to the kingdom of God, which is close at hand and in our midst. These forty days beckon people of faith to a nearer following of Jesus and an awakening to the work of the Spirit in their lives and in the world. Each week of this book highlights an object, something we encounter in our daily living—things like coins, shoes, and crosses—and asks readers to consider through these objects the possibility, the promise, that God is present, speaking, seeking to be in relationship with them.

I hope this book opens our eyes and ears to the certain providence and power of God, allowing us to lower our anxiety about the future, lessen our burdens about the past, and free us to follow Jesus in faith right here and now. Perhaps if we truly trust that Emmanuel, God with us, never abandons us, we will worry less and risk more for the sake of the gospel. Perhaps when we see a stone or hold coins in our hands or pour out oil into a pan, we will remember that God loves and leads, transforms and heals, guides and intervenes in ways that offer us abundant life, an abundant life we are called to share with others. Perhaps contemplating these ten objects will enable us to see God everywhere, in all things, all creation, not just during these forty days of Lent but every single day of the year, honing our sense of the holy to the point we feel God’s presence every single moment and act accordingly.

Jill Duffield

Summer, 2019

Week One

Dust

Ash Wednesday

Genesis 2:4b–7 Psalm 119:25–32

Then the LORD God formed man from the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and the man became a living being.

Genesis 2:7

Dust That Clings*

I have held the last of what remains of an earthly life in my hands, whole people now only ashes, years of living reduced to fine rubble, relationships, work, dreams packaged in a plastic bag to be scattered, buried, or put in a concrete square or ornate urn. Time after time, the wind has blown or I have brushed my hand against my side leaving a trace of the remains on my black robe of ritual sackcloth. It used to bother me, as I did not want those gathered to think I had carelessly handled the dust to which their loved one had returned. Eventually, I came to welcome the inadvertent imposition, a mark of the communion of the saints clinging to me as I worshiped.

Every Ash Wednesday I think of them, those who’ve gone to the grave, no longer needing to remember the reality of human finitude we speak plainly each year on the first day of Lent. I think about those I looked at in the eyes and said, Remember that you are dust and to dust you will return, and then commended at their gritty restoration, ashes to ashes, dust to dust. I miss them. I remember them even as I remember the One who gives us the sure and certain hope of the resurrection.

I remember not only that I am dust and to dust I shall return, but I cling to the memory of those who’ve gone before me even as they have clung to the hem of my impotent garment. I remember because that cloud of witnesses gives me hope that I, too, might run the race set before me and that someone, someday, will wear symbolic sackcloth while wrapped in a band of resurrection white and pray I be recognized as a sheep of the fold of the Good Shepherd, a good and faithful servant who has finished her race.

As the dust and ash is imposed on me, forcing me to see my myriad of limits, I remember. I remember I am surrounded by the household of God, sinners redeemed by grace, limited like me, but ever seeking to imitate Christ, however poorly. I remember that I am incapable of doing the good I know but am forgiven anyway. I remember that even as I have shaken the dust from my feet in haste and without just cause, the Holy Spirit has sometimes blown the dirt on my head that I had thrown at others. I remember that repentance means turning away from myself and toward Jesus. I remember that nothing angers God more than rituals of penitence unaccompanied by actions of love. I remember that this Lenten journey is not only about giving up something, but also about standing up for someone. I remember that my years on earth will come to an end and that, God willing, my works will follow me and, thanks to the journey Jesus is embarking on, I don’t need those works to save me.

Even as sin clings as closely as the gray remnants of ash on our foreheads, mercy surrounds us like a dust storm stirred up by the relentless wind of the Spirit. Remember. Repent. Turn and follow Jesus Christ, singing alleluia even to the grave until God raises Him from the dead and we are overcome with resurrection joy.

Questions for Reflection

1. As you begin this Lenten journey, whom do you remember? Who has walked with you when you have reached your limits and helped you get through that difficult season?

2. Why do we need to be reminded of our finitude, our dustiness? How does God work within and through our limits?

3. When you encounter dust this week, as you walk, in the wind, or on the side of the road, remember that you are dust, given life and breath by God, and give thanks for the day, the hour, the moment.

Ash Wednesday Prayer

Lord God, giver of our every breath, as we begin our Lenten journey, send your Holy Spirit to blow the dust off whatever in or around us needs new life. Remind us of our limits so that we will once again experience your limitless power. May the ashes on our foreheads prompt us to live our lives in the shape of the cross so that even when the ashes have been washed away, others will see in us the face of Christ. Amen.

* Reprinted with permission from the Presbyterian Outlook. This essay first appeared as Remembering: An Ash Wednesday Reflection on the Presbyterian Outlook website, pres-outlook.org, on March 1, 2017.

Thursday

Job 30:16–23

"And now my soul is poured out within me;

days of affliction have taken hold of me."

Job 30:16

Ground to