No Ashes on Wednesday

What do you give when youâ??re feeling empty? When the thought well is dry, when compassion is spent?

I opened the box that had been sitting on the pastorâ??s desk for weeks. â??Ashes for 500â? was scrawled on the top in thick black Sharpie. It was among the many loose ends that our minister of music graciously tied up in his final days before moving out of state. This would be only our second Ash Wednesday service ever, so we were grateful for every bit of help along the way.

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