After the Maundy Thursday Eucharist, with the incredible range of emotions that presiding there produced in me, we began the Watch with Koinonia...We ate together, and when the meal was over T., the youth leader, and I got up from the table and washed the feet of all those wonderful young people who give me such joy week by week.
It was good to be with them through the long (alternately reverent and riotous) night...To be with them when the dawn brought the harsh sound of nails driven into wood...And then some of them, having sung the Good Friday liturgy, joined in the ecumenical walk of witness as well.
All good.
So glad they were there.
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