Maundy Thursday  2005

Exodus 12:1-14

1 Corinthians 11:23-26

John 13:1-17

 

 

It is a cool Maundy Thursday this year.   It is only March and there is a nip in the air.  Not a good time for sandals, although I have seen a few flip-flops on the souls of a brave,  or is that a risky, few.

 

So tonight, when we gather up here to wash feet, it will be feet that have been tucked away all day in socks and shoes:  keeping warm and cozy on a March eve.   So it will be a little warmth and some sock lint that gets bathed in the water tonight.

 

For Jesus, it was the dust of the road, the dirt between the toes brought on by a day in sandals in hot weather.   Jesus kneels with a bowl of warm water and gently, ever so gently, washes feet.

 

For Jesus, this is true love.  And true justice.   For true love is caring even for a person’s dusty foot.  And true justice is, according to Simone Weil, “behaving exactly as though there were equality when one is the stronger in an unequal relationship…He who treats as equals those who are far below him in strength really makes them a gift of the quality of human beings.”

 

 

 

Jesus kneels and washes feet as an act of love and justice:  Love and justice that cannot be separated.  For it is really God in the room: God who has come to live among God’s own people; to walk with them and share their food,  to teach and listen and heal and love,   to rejoice at the wedding in Cana and to weep at the tomb of Lazarus.

 

God who loves the world so much…that God takes on human love.  And with love God becomes vulnerable.   Open to all that is human….hunger, pain, grief, loss and the love that goes through it all.

 

And now,  in this great love,  Jesus kneels at the feet of the disciples.   Washing the dirt away.    Washing the feet of John and James and Peter and even Judas.

 

For with great love comes the ability to suffer great hurt.   Think about it.  When we are in pain, who do we tend to lash out to?  Those we love.   And when we don’t want to hurt, who do we push away?  Those whom we love best.   And who is capable of sticking a knife into our most sensitive dreams or ideas?  Those we are closest to.

 

Judas,  with clean feet,  goes out into the dark night to cut a deal with the chief priests.   I know Jesus well,  I know where you can find him.  Here,  let me lead you to him.

 

 

 

And Jesus,  knowing this ahead of time,  knowing that there are enemies fighting against love,  rebelling against justice,  still washes Judas feet.   Oh so gently,  with the pain of love.

 

 

Do this.  Jesus says.  Wash each others feet.   Love one another as I have loved you.  With a full heart, open to both joy and grief.   Be vulnerable and strong.  Be at peace and courageous.  Be willing to give it all away, that no one goes without.

 

And risk love.  True love that is also true justice;  modeled for us by a God who kneels at our world worn feet and bathes them in the water of life.

 

True love that doesn’t count the cost or turn away from the cross.   True love given for us we might risk sharing it with others.

 

“By this everyone will know that you are my disciples, if you have love for one another.”

 

Amen.