And so I am fasting. For no particular reason. No religious urges. Nothing like that.
Nope. Just supporting my wife in her fast. Basically. And no, her fast doesn't have a higher purpose, either. She just wanted to try this one year. And we quickly discovered that we can't be eating different foods, so I decided to do this with her, if she did it again.
This is the third time we do this. And this time around, the last day of the fast will be on Good Friday. Interestingly.
Do you suppose we might become legitimate Christians by picking up the traditions and habits, one by one?