Tomorrow is Ash Wednesday: the beginning of the Lenten season.
There have been some years when I have observed Lent on this blog. The first time, in 2006, I refrained from posting at all. This blog was two years old then and it was a commitment to keep the content fresh and poppin'. So no blogging for seven weeks presented a dire temptation to write something, to write anything. But I believe that I came through it a better person, and a better writer at that.
Then two years ago I felt the need to participate in Lent again. But this time I went in the dire opposite direction. After leaving Reidsville in 2016 I let this site lapse a bit (for over a year and a half!) while I was getting things in my personal life taken care of. I like to think that I came back to this blog a different and better individual. But the damage was done and this site still hasn't regained the audience it once enjoyed. Still, I write. And I was writing with passion for Lent 2022: endeavoring to make one post each day during the season. In the end there were 47 posts made from Ash Wednesday to Easter Sunday... and it was TOUGH! But it was something that I needed to do. God showed me that He hasn't let the gift He has given me lapse because of lack of use. That was something I needed to see, and I am thankful that He bore me through it.
Now we are on the doorstep of Lent 2024. And once again I am going to give up blogging for the next seven or so weeks. It's going to take something dire to bring me back to this site until then (Joe Biden resigning or being removed from the presidency will probably not cut it). I won't be actively looking for anything to post about. But this is time when I will be writing. I'm committing myself to finishing at least one new chapter for my book each week. Hopefully more than that if the Muse is feeling kind. In the past month I've written three major chapters. I've let confidants read some of the work so far and without exception they wildly approved and said that they want to know more about my life story. I'll give you this teaser: "When you're driving a few hundred miles to banish demons, you can find most of what you need at Walmart."
So I'm more or less going into "radio silence" on this blog. Probably not so much on Twitter however: that will remain an occasional chronicle of my musings and observations. I'm also trying to see if I can achieve having a thousand followers. I want to think that it's possible by doing it the old fashioned way: "we uuuuurn it" (as John Houseman articulated the line).
Lent ends on Easter Sunday. This year that falls on March 31st. Which is an important date for me. It will be my birthday and not only that but my fiftieth! I'm facing it with pure abandon. Too many people, especially men, treat fifty as something they must make a deal with God to avoid the ramifications of. Me? I'm thankful... DARN thankful... that I will have made it that far. I should not be here writing these words. By many accounts I should have been dead dozens of times over by now, especially by my own hand. I have survived too much than to not be grateful to God and the people He has put into my life for helping to bring me this far along. I don't know what the heck I'm going to blog about come Easter Sunday but I'm going to write the heck out of it.
So, that's what's going to be up for the next few weeks. I won't have died (you'll know if if I do though, that is going to be posted on this site) or otherwise abandoned The Knight Shift. I'm just focusing on spiritual matters more for the next month and a half or so. And maybe as before, I'll come out of it a better person.
See y'all in forty days.