Thursday
Many of us have heard this day
in Holy Week referred to as “Maundy Thursday”. I wasn’t sure what maundy meant
so I looked it up. Here is what I found:
noun. the ceremony of washing the feet of the poor,
especially commemorating Jesus' washing of His disciples' feet on Maundy Thursday.
Also called maundy money. money distributed as alms in
conjunction with the ceremony of maundy or on Maundy Thursday.
I found it interesting the
first statements noted above refer to the washing of feet, commemorating Jesus’
washing the disciple’s feet. This is the area I want to focus on for this
devotion.
We read in John 13:1-5, “It was just before the Passover Festival. Jesus knew that the
hour had come for him to leave this world and go to the Father. Having
loved his own who were in the world, he loved them to the end.
The
evening meal was in progress, and the devil had already prompted Judas, the son
of Simon Iscariot, to betray Jesus. Jesus knew that the Father had put all things under his power, and
that he had come from God and was returning to God; so he got up from the meal, took off his
outer clothing, and wrapped a towel around his waist. After that, he poured water into a basin and began to wash his
disciples’ feet, drying them with the towel that was wrapped around him.” (NIV)
This is
the opening of what is often referred to as the “Upper Room Discourse” found in
detail in chapters 13-17 in John’s gospel. These chapters are very rich, very
comforting and very accessible. Jesus’ final night before his death was an
important evening for his disciples, and for us. Much can be learned with a
careful reading of these marvelous chapters. But, as with Tuesday’s passages,
there is too much to cover in this brief writing.
I would
suggest an hour minimum, to slowly read these chapters, letting the rich imagery
Jesus used, call you to a deeper intimacy with him. Perhaps, if you are
inclined, use your imagination to place yourself there that night and try to
listen to Jesus’ voice teaching the depth of what we have in him. Let something
“shimmer” for you and let it soak in.
Let me
move on, though.
Good
teachers or public speakers know they need to start strong to capture the
attention of their audience. Jesus takes an interesting turn that night.
As noted
in the cite above, Jesus was well aware of the timing of this night. He was
closing out his earthly ministry. He fully knew what the next day was bringing.
Jesus knew his position the father had given him; all things were under his
power. He knew he came from the Father and was retuning to the Father. In
simple terms, he knew his position and could start this last evening with his
guys in any way he wished. Anyone who wielded even a tenth of this kind of
power would use it to their advantage.
What does
he do? He strips off his outer clothing, essentially Jesus has stripped down to
his biblical BVDs to begin this last evening with his guys.
He then
takes a good-sized towel and wraps it around his waist. Perhaps at least one of
those gathered is thinking, “Good thing he got that towel, he’s really stripped
down here. What is going on?” But Jesus is not done yet.
He takes a
basin and pitcher of water and begins to wash the feet of those gathered. He
then dries their feet with the towel, his temporary clothing.
Imagine
the time it takes to wash 12 pairs of dirty feet. Imagine receiving the loving
embrace of Jesus’ hands unexpectedly but intimately on your feet. What goes
through your mind?
It is my
understanding that culturally, in that time period, having one’s feet washed
upon entering a home was common. What was not common was to have someone in
authority do the washing. This was servant’s work.
We no
longer have this custom. We’ve relegated it to certain “religious” services. If
I knew ahead of time, I was going to attend a service that involved foot
washing, you can count on it, my feet are going to get a good scrubbing, and my nails trimmed!
I often
employ foot washing unexpectedly from time to time in small events I lead. The
atmosphere of the room completely changes as people wash one another’s feet who
have never met before. Barriers fall and a sense of community emerges.
While
culturally these men gathered probably were accustomed to having their feet
washed, but not by Jesus. They were far along in their belief in him as a
rabbi, teacher, perhaps Messiah. While they do not grasp the scope of who Jesus
is yet, (that is to come in just a few days) they certainly hold him in high
enough esteem to be shocked and humbled by this act of foot washing.
I suspect,
after receiving their washing at Jesus’ hands, they were open to what he was
about to tell them.
My
question for myself tonight as I write and think about that evening, “How open
am I to what Jesus wants to tell me?”
Maybe a
more basic question would be, “Am I open to having Jesus wash my feet?” "Am I open to that degree of intimacy?"
We are
entering into our own time where we normally would gather. This will be a
different weekend for us, won’t it? If I were gathered tonight with close
friends, I think I would want to ask that question, “Am I open to having Jesus
wash my feet?”, then begin to wash my friend’s feet. Certainly, I am not Jesus,
but we can be his hands and feet.
This sort of sets the scene for what follows, the night in the Garden, where I fixated. I feel like the disciples should feel especially bad having fallen asleep after the Messiah humbly washed their dirty, dusty feet. What a model of the humble servant who gives up nothing in His act of service. Just makes Him more accessible, I think. Thank you, Kelly. Beautiful piece.
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