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Fat Tuesday

As I write this, it is Fat Tuesday, or the day before Ash Wednesday. In years past, I would be searching for a King Cake to have for the family, try to eat as many sweets as possible, for tomorrow the season of Lent begins.  For years we have practiced fasting on Ash Wednesday, and for us that now means skipping the snacks between two small meals and abstaining from meat. My heart just is not into gluttony this year. Oh, I'll probably indulge a bit on some leftover chocolate fondue this evening, but that will be about it. I started a new exercise plan the middle of last month and just don't want to mess up the gains I have made in staying on track with my nutrition.

I am getting the house ready. I have hung up a cross that I received at a Presbytery meeting. I need to put together something for the mantle, so I think I will look for sticks after work and see what I can come up with as a reminder of the season of Lent, of a clean slate with fewer distractions, so I can draw closer to God.

I have grabbed my journal and am making notes. I am trying to be ready for this season. I am marking my calendar with my fast days, and what I am to be mindful of that day. I am looking forward to walking with you during the season on Lent.

How are you getting ready today?

...Judi Geistlinger 2/13/18

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