04/15/2022
Thursday was the last full day of Jesus’ life.
It was the day of the Last Supper.
In the Upper Room of a house owned by a man that Jesus told his disciples they would find carrying water in the city (Jesus showing his omnipresence again), Jesus and his friends sat down to eat the Passover meal…a symbolic plate of what can be generously called “snacks” as they are so small portioned. They commemorate the time before the Exodus…when a faithful God sent his angel to kill the first born of each home in Egypt as a judgement, but those that had their door posts marked with the blood of the lamb were spared. It is a meal that the Hebrew people took to honor a faithful God. And if you were present last year, it was a meal that we partook of during Holy Week in 2021. One that we hope we can do again next year.
But before the meal, before even one square of Matzah was taken, as the motley crew of fishermen and doctors and tax collectors and nobodies reclined around the table, the miracle worker they had followed proceeded to do something nobody expected. He began to wash their feet.
I think this is, perhaps, the part of that fateful evening that too many of us forget. Jesus, the Son of God, the Savior of the World, on the final night of his life, chose to serve those he came to save.
Can we take a moment to just appreciate how absolutely incomprehensible God’s love for us is?
Jesus knew tomorrow he was going to endure the greatest suffering. He knew that Judas was going to betray him. He knew his friends were going to desert him. He knew Peter was going to deny him. And HE KNEW EXACTLY WHO HE WAS! Jesus knew what he was worthy of….worship and praise! He knew that God could be just and good if he chose not to forgive man, to offer us a sin sacrifice that would forge a new covenant of blood. But he chose to serve his friends instead of insisting on being served on his final night.
What does that tell us, friends? First, I believe that most certainly we are supposed to understand that just learning God’s teachings isn’t enough. That the greatest blessing is when we live out what Jesus taught. If Jesus washed the feet of his friends despite all the things above, what keeps us from ”washing the feet” of every person that crosses our path? What keeps us from living out what we are learning?
Second, if we look at the interaction between Jesus and Peter in John 13:8, we come to understand that Jesus was teaching something even deeper. Jesus was teaching us that without him, without his sacrifice, his blood…without his death, his burial, his resurrection, then we are bound to be separated from God. We need a washing, because we aren’t clean. And nothing that you and I can do will ever make us clean. We are useless to save ourselves.
In the morning, the events of the Friday called “Good” will already be well on their way. But for the last fleeting moments of this day, let us consider the Last Supper. Let us consider the servitude of this man, Jesus. And let us thank God we can be washed cleans. Let us commit ourselves to serve one another.