March 2008
A Bath and a Meal
(I wrote this story years ago as a newsletter but
never got to put it on the website. After coming across it in my
files, I thought it would be a good one for March. Enjoy!)
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God gave me the idea as I drove to
school last Monday morning. By the time I arrived at the seminary where
I am studying for my masters, a grin stretched across my face. Skipping
up the stairs to my teaching class, I was thinking of the next Thursday
morning when I would be giving the devotional for my Christian History
class. As of that morning, I had not a clue what I was going to do. At
George Fox Evangelical Seminary, devotions could be anything the
students or teachers dreamt up, with God’s help. They could consist of
a student giving a message, a Christian rock video, singing, reading out
of ancient Christian literature, and a multimedia presentation of
pictures around the world set to music with the last picture of everyone
in the class around a candle. So you can see the sky was the limit for
me.
The idea God gave me centered on a
passage I had read several weeks ago in one of my books for school. It
had been a piece to a puzzle I had been trying to put together in my
heart as to the meaning of communion. I don’t believe it is the actual
body and blood of Christ as the Catholics do, and I don’t believe it is
both a symbol and the body and the blood at the same time as the
Lutherans do. I think as a great reformer named Zwingli did, that the
bread and wine are symbolic only and used to remind us that Christ is a
part of us, and that we must make a conscience choice to follow him
every day just as we consciously choose to eat the bread and drink the
wine. But what did Jesus originally mean for us to do when he gave the
first communion? I still don’t know but I really liked what this one
book said about it. “Is it not interesting that the two sacraments
consist of a bath and a meal?” I know when I get back from camping
for the weekend with the historical reenactment group I am a part of,
taking a shower and eating a home cooked meal makes all the difference
in helping me to feel renewed and refreshed. So is it not intriguing
that the two sacraments consist of the two things that give the traveler
strength to continue the journey? Psalm 41:3 says “The Lord nurses them
when they are sick and eases their pain and discomfort.” How do you
nurse the sick? By keeping them clean and giving them nourishment. The
sacraments are one of God’s ways of taking care of us.
Now if you could see my friends and
I at school, you would know we need some tender loving care from God.
Midterms are here in full force, students are leaving the library with
stacks of books to read for all those term papers we have to write,
projects are being worked on, and the load is weighty. Many students
are in ministry, many have deep concerns about things going on in their
lives, and it is now when we are in especially need of the nourishment
of God and of each other. Blessedly, God has given us a wonderful
community to learn and grow in, friends and professors to lean on, and a
purpose we cherish. But sometimes, all times, what we really need is
the Holy Spirit to move in us and sometimes he does that through a bath
and a meal.
Two weeks ago my friend Lou gave us
the bath. He brought in three sets of towels, tubs, and soap for his
Christian history devotional, and along with myself and another friend
named Sarah, we washed the class’s feet. So God told me what we needed
now was the meal. I decided to do it intinction style, which means you
break off a piece of bread and dip it in the cup, or in this case, grape
juice. I first explained to the class about the idea of a bath and a
meal and how since we’ve had the bath, now we were going to have the
meal. While the class was going up to take communion, I had a song
playing called “Holy Ground”.
When I walked through the doors I
sensed his presence.
And I knew this was a place where
love abounds.
For this is a temple where God
abides.
For we are standing in his presence
on Holy Ground.
Let us praise, praise God now, praise
him anyhow.
For we are standing in his sweet
presence on holy ground.
In his presence I know there is joy
beyond all measure
And that at his feet sweet peace of
mind can still be found
For when we have a need he is still
the answer
Reach out and claim it for we are
standing on holy ground.
He helps us in our hour of sorrow;
he’s our hope, our hope for tomorrow.
For we are standing on holy ground.
I let everyone
go up who wanted to and then I threw in the twist I had been planning.
When we take communion at church, each person gets a small piece of
bread or cracker, and a small amount of wine or juice and there is
always a lot left over. A friend of mine once pointed this out to me
and asked why we don’t pass communion around again as God’s grace is
everlastingly abundant. I very much liked the idea and so had decided
to include it in my devotions. At the appropriate time I went back up
to the front of the classroom and shared with the class how God’s grace
is abundant, how we each don’t just get a little piece of it, but
instead, we should feast upon his passionate grace. As I said this, I
pulled out the large bag of bread I had put under the table and opened
it wide. The class laughed in delight and came back up, this time
taking huge chunks of bread, dunking it in the grape juice, and then
taking the food back to their seats to eat in several bites. At that
point, I had planned to be finished. Meal done, grace served. Thank
you God. But my preaching professor says that if you can make them
laugh, you can make them cry.
As we finished communion, I felt
directed by God to have the class share prayer requests and praises.
Soon a hand was raised and a praise shared. Then another hand with a
prayer request, then a third. For a moment I thought that would be all,
then two more hands came up, and another. At that point I realized I
should be writing these down so I grabbed a dry erase marker and started
listing them on the board. By the time we finished, there were twelve
prayer requests listed and several students in tears. The damn had been
broken and as one student said later, the Holy Spirit was bouncing all
around that room. Facades of I am fine were gone and cries of the heart
were heard. It was one of those moments when you take a side seat and
watch the awesome wonder of God at work. It brought me to my knees.
After students volunteered to pray for each other’s prayer requests and
praises, we stepped into God’s throne room together and shared with Him
our hearts. The prayer went on for a while and as I closed and another
prayer was added, you could feel that the emotional tension had been
broken and swept away. Struggles were brought out into the open,
concerns were shared, and joy was made known.
Jesus says to each of us, “Come to
me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens, and I will give
you rest. Take my yolk upon you. Let me teach you, because I am humble
and gentle, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke fits
perfectly, and the burden I give you is light.” Matthew 11:28-30. So
come, all of you who are weary with papers and tests. Come, all of you
who are heavily burdened with strained relationships, broken dreams, and
busy schedules. Come, all of you who are tired of countless demands,
lists of things to do and short nights. Come, and take your place with
Jesus whose loving touch is gentle, comforting, and kind. Let Him teach
you of freedom and of His all consuming grace. Let Him give you life
and strength. Come, and let him nurse you, let him give you a bath and
cook you a meal. Let him rejuvenate your soul. No matter how you come,
just COME.
Sarah Katreen Hoggatt
P.S. As a post-script to the above
story, that Christian History class became a very close community for
the rest of the year and bonded us together as individuals for the rest
of our time at seminary. To this day, that class is remembered by
many for the gift it was to us all. Thank you God.
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