"In the Cup of the New Covenant,"
Jan Richardson, 2012.
Jan Richardson, 2012.
April 2, 2015
It is incredible,
this act of tenderness, washing their feet:
Touching, caressing what was most common
about them,
What was reserved usually for the lowest
of slaves (someone who didn't matter.)
There was nothing about them he did not
love, could not forgive
I think that is what bothered Peter so
much.
Peter knew—knew that, in this
simple act, Jesus was reaching beyond camaraderie, beyond a simple wishing well
or liking much.
Jesus loved them, him!
And that love was a black hole for Peter.
It terrified him, sucked him
in and down:
You will not do this for me.
I cannot take it.
I cannot take your love.
I will not allow you to love me without
boundaries.
If you love me, stop!
Stop now because I don't know how I will
ever be able to live with it.
I don't know how I can be "me"
if you love me.
Do you understand, Jesus?
Look at me, Jesus.
Do you understand?
And then, it's Jesus' turn to speak.
Peter, if I do not love you,
Then there is no hope for you or for me.
Peter, do you not understand?
I have
to love you, Peter,
This is the only way to make sense out of
my life and my death.
I cannot die for an idea or a cause.
I cannot die because I am angry or frustrated.
I cannot die a martyr, someone who is
larger in death than in life.
Peter, this is who I am,
And this is the only way I understand the
word "God."
Peter, if you cannot take this, who can?
If you cannot take this, then we all must
live without God
This is the terrifying truth of this
night:
If you who have had your feet washed,
if all of us cannot take this love without
boundaries—
This black hole that sucks us in and
demands some response from what is deepest and truest in us—
That forgives us in advance—
Then we must all live without God
And that is equally terrifying to me.
I cannot live without God.
To understand that I cannot live without
God is to understand two things:
I cannot live without God's love (however
terrifying and life-altering that can be)
And I cannot live without you—each of you
Somehow, they are both the same
God's boundless love and you.
That is what Jesus knew.
That is what terrified Peter.
That is what you and I cannot forget.....
each time we break the bread and share in the one cup.
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