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Gospel: John 13: 1-15
Before the feast of Passover, Jesus knew that his hour had come
to pass from this world to the Father.
He loved his own in the world and he loved them to the end.
The devil had already induced Judas, son of Simon the Iscariot, to hand him over.
So, during supper,
fully aware that the Father had put everything into his power
and that he had come from God and was returning to God,
he rose from supper and took off his outer garments.
He took a towel and tied it around his waist.
Then he poured water into a basin
and began to wash the disciples’ feet
and dry them with the towel around his waist.
He came to Simon Peter, who said to him,
“Master, are you going to wash my feet?”
Jesus answered and said to him,
“What I am doing, you do not understand now,
but you will understand later.”
Peter said to him, “You will never wash my feet.”
Jesus answered him,
“Unless I wash you, you will have no inheritance with me.”
Simon Peter said to him,
“Master, then not only my feet, but my hands and head as well.”
Jesus said to him,
“Whoever has bathed has no need except to have his feet washed,
for he is clean all over;
so you are clean, but not all.”
For he knew who would betray him;
for this reason, he said, “Not all of you are clean.”
So when he had washed their feet
and put his garments back on and reclined at table again,
he said to them, “Do you realize what I have done for you?
You call me ‘teacher’ and ‘master,’ and rightly so, for indeed I am.
If I, therefore, the master and teacher, have washed your feet,
you ought to wash one another’s feet.
I have given you a model to follow,
so that as I have done for you, you should also do.”
The Gospel of the Lord.
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Kneeling down to wash someone’s feet seems odd to us today. But not in first century Palestine. It was an act of service, often done by servants or slaves.
In the ancient world, people didn’t travel in cars or on well-paved roads. Many walked barefoot along dry and dusty paths. Even those with sandals would occasionally brush their foot against a rock or catch a pebble in their toes, cutting and bruising their feet.
We can imagine the disciples arriving for dinner on Holy Thursday with dusty, calloused feet. Someone should’ve done the washing – just not Jesus. But the Master is teaching his disciples a lesson, once again.
Peter senses something significant is happening, which is why he says, “Master, wash not only my feet, but my hands and head as well!”
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So, what is the meaning of this divine act of service?
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It was an act of love and a gesture of forgiveness; the Lord was washing not only his disciples’ feet, but also seeking to purify their hearts.
And, some would say, it was the moment of priestly ordination when these twelve imperfect men became the foundation of the Church. Consider some of their stories.
There was Judas, who, while he was having his feet washed, was plotting the final details of Christ’s betrayal. There were James and John, who will fall asleep in the Garden of Gethsemane as Jesus is praying.
There was Peter, who will curse and cry as he denies knowing Jesus three times. And, with the exception of John, there’s the rest of the lot who will abandon Jesus as he’s being crucified.
They were all in need of cleansing.
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Perhaps this image of washing feet is also an appropriate image for our own lives. We’re all journeying on different paths which are often strewn with pebbles, gashing our hearts, and callousing our feet.
So, what’s the pebble caught in my own sandal? What life experience has left its mark on me? Or, like the disciples, where do I need the Lord’s forgiveness?
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Tomorrow, the Lord will stoop even lower than he does tonight; Jesus will do much more than wash our feet. He’ll offer his very own Body and Blood for us on the Cross.
As Saint Paul writes in his Letter to the Romans, “God proves his love for us in that while we were still sinners, Christ died for us.” To me, that is why the Church – why this church – is so beautiful.
Here Jesus welcomes us. Here he washes our feet. Here he speaks to us through the scriptures. Here he feeds us with a sacred meal – no, not with bread and wine, but with his very own Self.
Where else can we find such healing for our hearts and nourishment for our souls?
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While removing the dust from our feet is no longer necessary – we aren’t walking in first-century Palestine – we still have our share of cuts and bruises from journeying along the road of life.
The Lord sees our pain and, tonight, he kneels down to cleanse us.
If this is so, then, “Master, wash not only my feet, but my hands and head as well!”
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Image credits: (1) Jesus Washing Peter’s Feet, Ford Maddox Brown (2) Christadelphian Tidings (3) The First Eucharist, Wentworth Wooden Puzzles





