by Elizabeth Hunter Something happened at church—probably three Ash Wednesdays ago—that got me thinking about scars. After the imposition of
Ash Wednesday
Taking it to the street
Over the last few years when COVID-19 was not a part of our lives, some congregations have distributed ashes on
The cross of hope
Tonight, I will sit again in Ash Wednesday services, beginning Lent by admitting to my brokenness and bearing something more
Taking it to the streets
If there ever is a day of the year when you can spot a Christian at a glance, it’s Ash
Child of God
Ash Wednesday, this liminal place of death and life, is a day of strange contrasts. When I smudge ash and