HOLY THURSDAY 2011
by Msgr. Eric R. Barr, STL
I. Although it is the night
Pharaoh hungered for the blood of the Hebrews,
But the people of Israel feasted with a farewell meal,
Although it was the night.
Judas, hungering for silver, sows the seeds of a friend's betrayal,
But the Lord feasts his disciples with a farewell meal,
Although it is the night.
Pharaoh refused the command of God to let the people go,
And the people of Israel sprinkled the blood of a sacrificed lamb on their doorposts,
Although it was the night.
Satan conspires with men to bring the work of Christ to nothing,
And Christ the Lamb washes the feet of his friends,
"Serve others as I have served you,"
Although it is the night.
Pharaoh saw the Angel of Death strike the first-born of Egypt,
But the blood of the lamb saved the people of Israel,
Although it was the night.
The powers of evil gather against the Lord, who says
"Eat my body. Drink my blood."
Although it is the night.
Pharaoh fell in defeat before the God of Israel on Passover,
And the Hebrews were redeemed by the blood of the lamb,
Although it was the night.
In a time of shadows, darkness rules and reaches for victory,
But God's Lamb gives his body, sheds his blood,
"Do this in remembrance of me," he says.
Although it is the night.
A. Since Holy Week began, I have been fascinated by the number of times the word, "night" or "darkness" has crept into the readings, like a pestilence, like a plague. All the awful, wicked deeds done against our Lord, happened in the night. The betrayal by Judas, the arrest of Christ in the Garden, the mock trial by the Sanhedrin, the denial of Christ by Peter--all these things happened in the night. By the time daylight occurred on Friday, the fate of Jesus was sealed. And yet, even though this was Satan's hour, the hour of darkness and shadows, it is Christ who is in control, Christ who directs his own destiny, Christ who turns the seeming victory of evil into everlasting defeat. For in that night of betrayal and sadness, Christ gives us himself, and tells us that never would we be alone, never should we fear, although it is the night. For when all the powers of evil are against him, Jesus sits down to dinner, and changes our lives.
B. If you are here tonight, then you must enter into what happened so long ago. You should smell the sweat of fear in the disciples, you should be angry at Judas, you should be able to taste the unleavened bread and the red wine of the Passover Meal. If anyone's hearts are not moved by this story, then leave now. Here is no place for the unbeliever; here is no place for the bored Christian, here is no place for those who think the story of the Last Supper is simply a pious tale for this springtime of the year. Down deep, don't you wish you could see Christ in human form? Don't you wish you could touch his garments, see that he really was flesh and blood and walked and talked here on earth? We want so much to see, to touch, to feel his presence.
C. But we do see him, we do touch him, we eat of him. We long to see him in the flesh, but he gives us his very self to us, not merely to see, but to be touched by us, to eat, to be received within us. The Eucharist! Something which was known from the beginning, this we have heard, have seen with our own eyes, something we have touched, the Word who is Life, Jesus Christ our Lord, in the Eucharist. The bread has become his body, the wine has become his blood. What we eat and drink tonight, is the Lamb of God, who has done much more than that lamb whose blood was sprinkled on the doorposts of the Hebrews. What we eat and drink tonight is our salvation.
II. We must be humble servants.
A. Think how strong is our anger over Judas, who betrayed our Lord. Think how powerful our feelings over those who crucified him. Yet we have to be careful that we ourselves do not become guilty of the Body and Blood of Christ. His enemies put that Sacred Body to death, but we receive that body into our own. His face was struck, his back was whipped, his hands were nailed, he was slaughtered, but he mingles his Body with us in communion. And this is no pious thought. When we eat his Body and drink his Blood, we become the Body of Christ, we who are gathered here on this night to remember. We must be free of sin, we who claim to be his friends. How we are honored, at what a Table do we feast. Angels wish to receive what we receive and they cannot--only human beings receive the gift of the Eucharist. What we receive tonight is an honor, an honor we cannot hold lightly. There can be no Judas here tonight, no lover of silver, no lover of the darkness. Through our Lenten journey we have partaken in the Sacrament of Penance. And even though we are washed clean, yet we remain like Peter in tonight's Gospel, unsure about what we are to do, how we are to act.
B. If we do not want to be destroyed by our own darkness, by the confusion of shadows in us caused by our own sins, our own weaknesses, then we must put off our garments of pride, greed, selfishness, lust, anger, jealousy, and laziness and put on the apron of service. For the Body of Christ served others and healed others and forgave others, and we must do the same. The Blood of Christ redeemed, cleansed and saved people, and we must do the same. We must do as Jesus did. For we are his Body on earth, we are his blood. And what nourishes us is Christ himself in the Sacrament of the Eucharist.
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