Opening
Prayer: Your Divine Son, on the night
before he suffered death, instituted the sacrament of his Body and Blood: Grant
that we may receive it thankfully, in remembrance of him, who in these holy
mysteries gives to us a pledge of eternal life.
Amen. (Venite by Robert Benson)
Scripture: John 13:1-17, 31-35
Journal: What do you think it would have been like to have
Jesus wash your feet? What would your
reaction have been? What is your
reaction to hearing that he has “given us an example that we should do as he
has done to us?” How will you follow the
example of Jesus?
Reflection:
Try to imagine the scene. You are sitting at the table with Jesus and
his friends on the night before he died.
A confusing sorrow overshadows you.
Yet a mysterious hope has settled in your heart. Suddenly Jesus is standing in front of you. He looks into your eyes and immediately you
are filled with an awareness of your tremendous worth.
Supper
was special that night
There
was both a heaviness and a holiness
hanging
in the air
We
couldn’t explain the mood
It
was sacred, yet sorrowful.
Gathered
around the table
eating
that solemn, holy meal
seemed
to us the most important meal
we
had ever sat down to eat.
We
were dwelling in the heart of mystery
Though
dark the night
Hope
felt right
as
if something evil
was
about to be conquered.
And
then suddenly
the
One we loved startled us all
He
got up from the table
and
put on an apron.
Can
you imagine how we felt?
God
in an apron!
Tenderness
encircled us
as
He bowed before us.
He
knelt and said,
“I
choose to wash your feet
because I love you.”
God
in an apron, kneeling
I
couldn’t believe my eyes.
I
was embarrassed
until
his eyes met mine
I
sensed my value then.
He
touched my feet
He
held them in his strong hands
He
washed them
I
can still feel the water
I
can still feel the touch of his hands.
I
can still see the look in his eyes.
Then
he handed me a towel
and
said,
“As
I have done
so you must do.”
Learn
to bow
Learn
to kneel.
Let
your tenderness encircle
everyone you meet
Wash
their feet
not
because you have to,
because
you want to.
It
seems I’ve stood two thousand years
holding
the towel in my hands,
“As
I have done so you must do,”
keeps
echoing in my heart.
“There
are so many feet to wash,”
I
keep saying
“No,”
I hear God’s voice
resounding
through the years
“There
are only my feet
What
you do for them
You
do for me.”
(Seasons of the Heart by Macrina
Wiederkehr)
Prayers
Closing
Prayer: Lord Jesus, help us to
understand that unless you wash our feet we can have no part with you. So wash us clean, O Savior, that we might be
clean indeed. And that we might follow
the example you have given us to follow.
Amen.
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