“AND THE OSCAR
GOES TO…”
JOHN 13:1-15
13:1 Now before
the Feast of the Passover, when Jesus knew that his hour had come to depart out
of this world to the Father, having loved his own who were in the world, he
loved them to the end.
2 During supper,
when the devil had already put it into the heart of Judas Iscariot, Simon's
son, to betray him,
3 Jesus, knowing
that the Father had given all things into his hands, and that he had come from
God and was going back to God,
4 rose from
supper. He laid aside his outer garments, and taking a towel, tied it around
his waist.
5 Then he poured
water into a basin and began to wash the disciples' feet and to wipe them with
the towel that was wrapped around him.
6 He came to
Simon Peter, who said to him, “Lord, do you wash my feet?”
7 Jesus answered
him, “What I am doing you do not understand now, but afterward you will
understand.”
8 Peter said to
him, “You shall never wash my feet.” Jesus answered him, “If I do not wash you,
you have no share with me.”
9 Simon Peter
said to him, “Lord, not my feet only but also my hands and my head!”
10 Jesus said to
him, “The one who has bathed does not need to wash, except for his feet, but is
completely clean. And you are clean, but not every one of you.”
11 For he knew
who was to betray him; that was why he said, “Not all of you are clean.”
12 When he had
washed their feet and put on his outer garments and resumed his place, he said
to them, “Do you understand what I have done to you?
13
You call me Teacher and Lord, and you are right, for so I am.
14
If I then, your Lord and Teacher, have washed your feet, you also ought to wash
one another's feet.
15
For I have given you an example, that you also should do just as I have done to
you.
And
the Oscar goes to…
How
many times did you hear
those words last Sunday? Did you
tune in to watch the Oscars?
From what I understand over 40 million people did tune in. They tuned
in to see the beautiful
people walk across the red carpet.
They tuned in to see the glitz and glamour, the fashionable and the
famous.
Imagine
what it would be like
to be the center of all that attention.
If you’re not careful it could go to your head. Do any of you remember
Tom
Selleck? He was the star of a
television show many years ago.
The television show was called “Magnum P.I.” and it was about a private
investigator who lives and works on the island of Hawaii. Tom Selleck said
that he learned
a lesson one day about not letting all the fame go to your head. He said,
“Whenever I get full of
myself, I remember the nice, elderly couple who approached me with a camera on
a street in Honolulu…When I struck a pose for them, the man said, ‘No. No.
We want you to take a picture of us!”
Tom
Brokaw had a similar
experience shortly after he was promoted to co-host the Today Show. He was wandering
around Bloomingdale’s
and feeling pretty good about himself.
The promotion was the latest step in a distinguished career that took
him from Nebraska to Los Angeles and then on to Washington D.C. While he was
in Bloomingdale’s he
noticed a man who was staring at him.
Eventually, the man walked up to him and said, “You’re Tom Brokaw,
right?” “That’s right,” Brokaw
replied. “You used to do the morning
news on KMTV in Omaha.” “That’s
right,” Brokaw replied with great satisfaction. “I knew it the minute I saw you,” the man said. The
man then sadly shook his head and
asked, “Whatever happened to you?”
What
we’re talking about here
of course is pride and pride can be a dangerous thing. It can get you into all
kinds of
trouble if you’re not careful. Just
look at Peter and all the other disciples. Let me ask you this question. After Jesus washed Peter’s feet and the feet of the other
disciples why didn’t they wash his feet? Jesus was their Lord and Teacher but there’s nothing
in John’s Gospel to suggest that they washed his feet. You have to believe
that John doesn’t
mention it is because it didn’t happen. They didn’t wash his feet.
My
guess is they didn’t wash
his feet because their pride got in the way. That’s because washing
someone’s feet back then was something that a lowly servant was supposed
to do.
Richard
Tow is a mediator and
a former pastor who has an interesting perspective on what may have happened
that night. As the disciples enter
the Upper Room they see a towel and a water basin over in the corner of the
room but no servant to wash their feet.
So, they sit down at the table and begin to wonder. Everyone’s a
little uncomfortable.
Someone ought to at least go over to Jesus and wash his feet. Thomas says to
himself, “I’d do it but that would put me at the bottom of the heap and I’d get
stuck with that job from now on.”
James is thinking, “I did it last time – it’s Matthew’s turn to do
it.” Down at the other end
of the table Thaddeus is grumbling to himself. “Jesus told Peter and John to make all the arrangements for
the Passover. So, let them do it.”
John, however, is the beloved disciple,
the disciple whom Jesus loved. So
there was no way he was going to do it. And Peter?
Peter’s pride isn’t about to let him stoop down and wash those stinky
smelly feet even if they did belong to the messiah. Peter’s thinking, “Jesus said that I was a rock and that he was going to build
his church on this rock. So, it’s obvious that I’m a very important
person. If those flunkeys
understood that they’d be over here washing his feet and mine.”
No
one washed the feet of
God’s only begotten Son on that sacred night because their pride got in the
way. Jesus didn’t have that
problem. In just a few hours he
was going to be arrested, beaten and crucified but that didn’t stop him from showing
the disciples just how much he loved them.
In
her poem “God In An Apron”
Macrina Wiederkehr captures the beauty of the grace filled moment that took
place in that Upper Room. Her poem
goes like this:
Supper
was special that night…
There
was both a heaviness
and a holiness hanging in the air
We
couldn’t explain the mood. It was
sacred, yet sorrowful.
Gathered
around that table….Eating
that solemn, holy meal
Seemed
to us the most
important meal…We had ever sat down to eat.
We
were dwelling in the heart
of the mystery…Though dark the night
Hope
felt right…As if
something evil was about to be conquered.
And
then suddenly…The One we
loved startled us all.
He
got up from the table…and
put on an apron.
Can
you imagine how we felt?
God in an apron!
Tenderness
encircled us…As He
bowed before us.
He
knelt and said, “I choose to wash your feet because
I love you.”
God
in an apron, kneeling…I
couldn’t believe my eyes.
I
was embarrassed…Until his
eyes met mine
I
sensed my value then.
He
touched my feet…He held
them in his strong, brown hands
He
washed them…I can still
feel the water
I
can still feel the touch of
his hands.
I
can still see the look in
his eyes.
Then
he handed me the towel and
said,
“As
I have done…so you must
do.”
Learn
to bow…Learn to kneel.
Let
your tenderness encircle everyone
you meet
Wash
their feet…Not because you have to,
Because
you want to.
It
seems I’ve stood two
thousands years…Holding the towel in my hands,
“As
I have done so you must
do,”…keeps echoing in my heart.
“There
are so many feet to
wash,” I keep saying.
“No,”
I hear God’s voice resounding
through the years
“There
are only my feet…What
you do for them
You
do for me.”
Jesus didn’t let pride
keep him from kneeling down and
showing the disciples just how much he loved them. Jesus didn’t let pride keep him from loving the forgotten,
the forsaken, the unforgiven and all the people no one else wanted to
love. Jesus is calling to
you and me from the Upper Room and his message is simple. Don’t let pride
bottle up the God given
love that’s in your heart. Don’t
let pride keep you from loving someone enough to say, “I’m sorry. I
didn’t mean to hurt you.” Don’t let pride keep you from loving
someone enough to say, “I forgive
you” even when the person doesn’t ask to be forgiven. Don’t let pride keep you
from loving the person who pushes your buttons; from loving to the crack addict
who can’t help herself; form loving the homeless person who only has himself to
blame for his misfortune. Oh, and
don’t forget the other side of the coin.
Don’t let pride keep you from letting someone else wash your feet. Don’t
let pride keep you from letting someone else help you.
There’s
a story
that is told about Booker T. Washington.
Booker T. Washington was a famous African American educator who helped
found Tuskegee University back in 1881.
He was the university’s first president. One day he was walking through a well to do section of town
when he was stopped by a wealthy white woman. The woman didn’t recognize him. So, she asked him if he would like to earn a few dollars by
chopping some wood for her.
Washington didn’t have any pressing business at hand. So, he rolled
his sleeves up and started
chopping the wood for her. He even
brought it into her house and stacked it beside the fireplace. As he was doing
that a child recognized
him and later revealed his identity to the wealthy woman. The wealthy woman was
horrified and
when to Mr. Washington to see Mr. Washington in his office at the school. After
apologizing profusely he did his
best to put her at ease. “Madam,”
he said, “It’s perfectly all right.
Occasionally I enjoy a little manual labor. Besides, it’s always a delight to do something for a
friend.”
The
disciples
didn’t wash the feet of God’s only begotten Son that night but you can and when
you do I promise you this: When you bend down it will lift you up so that you
feel incredibly blessed. You
know maybe they should make that an award next year. And the Oscar for foot washing goes to…..maybe
you! Amen.
Rev.
Dr. Richard
A. Hughes
March
3, 2013