Obedience
and love
These are
the themes that, through all the confusion, the discordant sounds of
violence, fear and death, emerge clear and unmistakeable this week.
Obedience
and love.
Love and
obedience.
Supremely,
of course, this week we stand speechless as God's love for the world
is revealed in Christ's shocking, scandalous obedience to the death
of the cross...an obedience that proves to broken humanity, men and
women ground down by the pain of living that, despite the evidence of
the world, they – WE – are both loveable and beloved.
On Good
Friday Christ crucified opens his arms of love for us
“How
much do I love you?......THIS much........”
Tonight he
shows us this love in simpler ways – ways that we too can aspire
to...and invites our obedience.
He gives
us his mandate – mandatum – for this is why we call today Maundy
Thursday.
We have a
mandate from Christ to do as he does.
“You
also ought to wash one another's feet”
Christ's
mandate, and yet we struggle to obey.
We
struggle to live as a community involved with one another's frailty
and brokenness.
We find it
so very hard to accept the invitation to become intimate with our
neighbour, to run the risk of vulnerability, even in the church,
which aspires to be the safest of places – and we hang back too,
from obeying the command to serve each other. Too often, we leave our
mutual Christ-given responsibility for one another behind us when we
depart from church.
Working
with the children to Experience Easter last week, I rephrased the
gospel
“Nobody
is too big, too important to do simple things to care for others...”
That's
fine.
We're used
to the idea of practical care as part of our Christian calling –
but it's somehow seems much easier to care for those who are far away
than to reach out in love to the person in the pew behind, and so we
lose the opportunity to form a deeper community, founded on mutual
care and mutual openness to one another.
We
struggle, all of us, with accepting care from others...perhaps even
more só when we reflect that in that relationship of care giver and
cared for Christ is always present.
Are we
afraid to let Him come that close?
Tonight of
all nights, He holds nothing back, kneeling at our feet and then
trusting Himself to us in that precious fragment of bread and sip of
wine.
His prayer
is that we might all be one...one in faith, and love and
obedience...one as His Body on earth...one as we gather round His
table.
“Do this
in remembrance of me”
“Love
one another”
“Eat
this bread, drink this wine...be nourished by my life...then live it
in the world.”
Our
mandate as His Church...tonight and always.
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