This blog post was going to be a long piece about my Lenten journey but it simply comes down to this, reconfirming that I am Christian which literally translates to follower of Christ.
Follow
When life feels increasingly hollow;
I make the sign of the cross and remember to follow.
He cleanses me without a single drop of soap;
I am born in a baptism of hope.
On Good Friday I venerate the cross with a mixture of joy and sorrow;
Then I lift my head and follow.
Each Lent I reflect on God's love everlasting;
Through prayer, alms giving, and fasting.
When Satan tempts me with a lie he thinks I will swallow;
I take Christ's hand and continue to follow.
When life sends me careening towards a wall of bricks;
I give thanks and reach for my crucifix.
When I follow the lessons He taught;
There is no need for an earthly court.
He took my pain along with every sin;
I pick up the cross and follow my King.
Chris Van Ingen | 18 April 2025
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