As an example, I happened upon a group of Christians this past
week who were discussing the upcoming event of Ash Wednesday which they apparently
were inclined to participate in. It is
evidently the kick-off event for Lent, neither of which I am familiar with.
After listening for a while I ventured to ask, “Could you please tell me the
origin and meaning of Ash Wednesday.” This was a group of maybe 15 or so who
had been Christians I would think all their lives and some of them were a bit
up in years. I expected they would know. They didn’t. One of the younger women,
say in her 40’s, said, “I think it had something to do with Passover and the
Jewish people putting ashes on their foreheads.” I respectfully assured them, that as a Jewish
believer myself, there is nothing in the Passover that would include ashes and
it certainly isn’t in the Old Testament.
Another person said, “I think it goes all the way back to the early
church, with the Catholics and the Episcopalians that are like the Catholics.
I just love when things go back close to when Jesus and his disciples made up
the church.” I did manage to hold my
tongue and said nothing but I sure wanted to.
Neither Yeshua nor His disciples ever had any knowledge at all, let alone
had anything to do with, many of the practices of the early Catholic Church which had more to do with Rome than Israel. They wouldn’t
have even understood the word “church.’ Another said, “I believe it has to do
with the Jews burning the palm leaves they waved when Jesus came into Jerusalem, and they saved them and burned them
the next year to put the ashes on their heads.”
Stunning, I thought, how earnestly we can hold to some religious rite
and have no real idea what it’s supposed to represent or where it came
from.
This is not to belittle the genuine repentance that such an occasion might bring to sincere believers in earnest of being right with God. None of us can relate to God beyond what we know of Him. So if my comments seem a bit, well, unkind, it is certainly not toward the Jesus-seeking people, but rather comes not only from a longing for all who love the Lord to have all that He died to give us, but for Him to have all of us in the way He made available to us.
This is not to belittle the genuine repentance that such an occasion might bring to sincere believers in earnest of being right with God. None of us can relate to God beyond what we know of Him. So if my comments seem a bit, well, unkind, it is certainly not toward the Jesus-seeking people, but rather comes not only from a longing for all who love the Lord to have all that He died to give us, but for Him to have all of us in the way He made available to us.
I really hadn’t planned to go back to this group I had just
met but the leader, a man wearing a wonderful colorful broad tie that said WWJD on
it in various ways, asked if I would find out and come back the following week
and teach them what the ashes represent and where it began. They knew nothing about
me. Why did they even think I could do that? Well, I could hardly resist an opportunity to
do some ironing and spot leaning, could I?
So I began to check it out.
The brief story is that it is connected with Lent (that’s another
story) and with repentance and being aware of one’s sins and feeling badly
about them and presumably turning from them. It is based on the Scripture verses in which certain Old Testament
persons in deep grief or remorse for their sin threw dust and ashes upon their
heads, often tearing their clothes at the same time. The ashes then represent
sorrow for one’s sins. Ash Wednesday is supposed to accomplish that same
effect, from what I read. But when this
took place among the Bible people, it is more that these spontaneous ash dousing actions
were in the throes of great angst and emotional pain, likely with grasping a handful of 'dust' from the ground and dumping it on their heads, having nothing to do with a religious rite in which they went to some designated priest or bishop who drew a cross on their
foreheads with ashes to make them feel better. Or
for that matter, as the ashes are supposedly to bring one in touch with their
own sin, to make them feel even worse than they already did.
And one thing you can be sure about. If it would have
happened, it sure wouldn’t have been a cross as a symbol of righteousness. The cross was a symbol of great shame to the
Hebrews. It wasn’t until several hundred years later under Constantine's influence that the cross became a
symbol of adoration (another blog for another time perhaps). The only thought that came to my mind was of the high priest burning incense on the altar (as in the picture above) but certainly there was no veneration of the ashes though they disposed of them in a specific manner.
I did a fair amount of reading on Ash Wednesday and I found it significant
that not once was the name of Jesus mentioned.
It was all about rules and rites and traditions and who is approved to do what to
whom. A good bit of it was about “blessing
the ashes” which, as it turns out, were about keeping the palm leaves from one year's ceremony and then burned and those
ashes used for the next year's ceremony. Those ashes
were sort of sprinkled on the penitent’s head but later, especially in America,
the practice of putting a cross on one’s forehead is preferred. It is neater, I’ll
give you that.
I do have a question about “blessing” the ashes, though.
What does that mean? What does that do? How does that affect the persons’ life
who receives the ashes? I thought we bless people, not things. Often the Jews bless God as a way of gratefully honoring Him. In the Old Testament objects
were purified with blood or water, but not (and I could be wrong),
blessed. I’m not even sure what it means
to bless ashes. It’s a dead element, it
has no life. It can’t do anything for anyone.
What’s to bless?
I suggest to you that it is left over from pagan practices that
were to appease the gods of the Romans as one of those things that “the church”
took on through Constantine’s edicts to unite the Christians with the others in
the empire so peace would reign and the persecution would stop. I know, I know, there’s much more to the
story. But the thing about those gods
was that if you made them happy, the people would be happy and “blessed.” If they
displeased the gods, well, you just didn’t want to do that because all bad
things happened because you didn’t give them enough…. attention, worship,
money, flowers, or whatever. Worship of
those pagan gods was about what you did to earn their favor so all would go
well with you.
Not so with the God of the Hebrews. He was a Father and like
every father, there were rules in the house but your obedience didn’t determine
whether or not you remained the child of the Father. No, this loving father was obeyed by his
children because they loved him. It’s what children do. So also was the relationship
between Israel and their God. He was as a Father to them and they obeyed Him
because they were His children, not to get Him to accept them. He chose
them! He made them His own. They knew that. There is nowhere in the Old Testament that
indicates that keeping the rules is what ‘buys’ you acceptance from God. Rather, they were already fully accepted.
They didn’t and still don’t keep the commandments in order to become or stay
Jews, they already were and always would be. Witness the fact that there remains
Jews of all flavors and types in the world today –but they all remain Jews,
because it’s not about earning their way to God through some designated behaviors.
They’re already His.
The same thing applies to every true believer in Israel’s
Messiah when they accept that He has already made the way for them to come into
the family of Israel’s God. He becomes their Father just as He is Israel’s
Father. And the same assurance of sonship can belong to anyone who truly
turns away from their sin and accepts the forgiveness offered through Yeshua’s death
on the cross on their behalf. The reason we stay caught up on repenting of anything we know God doesn't approve of is because we're already forgiven. Kind of like once you're clean, you want to stay that way.
So where would ashes come into this? King Solomon told us that “The reproofs for discipline are the way of
life.” In other words, repentance is
an ongoing all-the-time thing when one is in relationship with Father God. Anyone who is the Lord’s knows that part of
our lives in God is being aware of when our thoughts or our deeds are not in keeping with
the holiness of God and so we quickly, even immediately, turn to the Lord and
thank Him for forgiving us and we are immediately cleansed of that
transgression. “If we confess our sins,
He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all
unrighteousness” (1 John 1:9). That’s
a verse we should all memorize. It comes in handy on a regular basis.
So if repentance is a way of life, like taking a bath or
brushing your teeth in order to remain clean is a way of life, then what
purpose would there be for a specific time once a year on a Wednesday to remember
your sins by having someone put ashes on your forehead. If you need the ashes
to get in contact with your sinful nature, then I suggest you need to turn your
life over to God and be born again. You need to have His indwelling Spirit with
you on a continual all-the-time basis. He
will welcome you in to the family so that you are no longer a rule keeping bystander,
but a beloved child of God, if you simply begin to speak with God asking Him for His forgiveness for your life of sin and independence from Him.
I will go back and meet with these dear folks again this
weekend. I will attempt to gently tell them of this. Who knows what God will do with a
little truth? It does set us free. Maybe it will “bless” someone enough to exchange the
once a year ashes for the everyday sweetness of the Lord's purifying presence and love.
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