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Maundy Thursday - John 13:1-17, 31b-35

Updated: Apr 22, 2019

He’s got the whole world in his hands

He’s got the whole world in his hands

He’s got the whole world in his hands

He’s got the whole world in his hands.


Jesus knew that the Father had given all things into his hands.

What do you get for the guy who has everything?

That’s the familiar birthday question, of course, and also the standard question of

religion.

But the question changes on death day, and with Christianity: What do you get

from the guy who has everything?

You get your feet washed.


You do not know now what I am doing, but later you will understand, Jesus tells Peter,

whose mind is blown and whose dearly held religion is deeply offended by the

sight of Messiah kneeling at his feet with a towel like a faceless slave.

The one to whom God gave all things, the man with the whole world in his hands, sets

them aside and lifts a pitcher of water and a friend’s foot.

It is a foot that has been walking all day on rocky, dusty roads in crude sandals.

It is weary and dirty and hairy and smelly.

It is calloused and caked with dried sweat and maybe blood.

Nasty mysteries lurk between the toes.

It is raw and tender and tired and grotesque, like the deep insides of a human heart.

Why would someone with the whole world in his hands wrap those hands around

someone else’s skanky feet?

You do not know now what I am doing, but later you will understand.


It is still hard for us to understand this 2,000 years later, and impossible to comprehend it

completely, because what we do know is still beautifully mind blowing.

One thing Jesus is doing is simply restoring weary feet.

Warm water on worn out dogs sends a tingle of hope throughout the body.

I can walk again tomorrow.

My feet have a future and a fresh start.

This is because another thing Jesus is doing is forgiving.

If this feels like baptism, it is because these feet are being cleansed, renewed, and

given new life by being stripped of yesterday’s filth.

It might smart a bit, it might be painful at moments, but forgiveness removes everything

that has accreted along the way.

It washes away the dust imposed by the world, and it washes away the sweat and stink

that we have created for ourselves.

The sins we’ve produced and the sins we’ve endured, the inevitable stew of life, the

gnarly, tangled mix of wronging and being wronged, the whole disgusting mess

that is the hidden, haunting story of every hurting heart is rinsed and massaged away.

You are forgiven.

You are made new for tomorrow.

This is both a gift and a responsibility.