Maundy Thursday: Duane W.H. Arnold, PhD
Maundy Thursday
The meal was done. The observance of Passover was complete. The week had started with triumph. As Jesus had come into the city, people had greeted him, laying palms in his path. He had turned his wrath upon the money changers and taught in the courtyard of the temple. Tonight, however, the mood had changed. No one could define the atmosphere – ominous, expectant or, perhaps, something unexpected would take place. As a small group in an upper room finished their meal, their leader, one Jesus of Nazareth, did something that placed all of us here in a direct line that takes us back to that room.
Then he took a loaf of bread, and when he had given thanks, he broke it and gave it to them, saying, “This is my body, which is given for you. Do this in remembrance of me.” And he did the same with the cup after supper, saying, “This cup that is poured out for you is the new covenant in my blood.”
On that first Maundy Thursday, Christ himself presided at the first eucharist. In the days before that evening, Christ had given himself to the world. He’d given himself as the messiah to the crowds waving palms. He had given himself as a judge to the money changers. He had given himself as a teacher to religious inquirers in the temple courtyard. Now, however, he gave himself to his own, to his followers, to his disciples. These were already marked by the baptism of John in the Jordan river, just as we are marked with baptism in the name of the Trinity. Here, in the seclusion of the upper room, hidden from the eyes of the world, he gives himself exclusively to the Church and to no one else.
“Given for you…” “Poured out for you…”
The following day, Good Friday, he would take upon himself the sin and suffering of the whole creation. He would offer himself for all, and to all, once again. Yet, even in his death and resurrection, he would provide for his followers. As St. Paul says, “don’t you know that all of us who were baptized into Christ Jesus were baptized into his death? We were therefore buried with him through baptism into death in order that, just as Christ was raised from the dead through the glory of the Father, we too may live a new life.” Yet, while baptism is a once in a lifetime, at the altar, we may, again and again, as the Church, enter into his life, death and resurrection and find a foretaste of eternity.
“Given for you…” “Poured out for you…”
You see, through Christ the new age of eternity has come and is manifested in his Church. It is proclaimed through word and sacrament; through baptism and the eucharist. And while it is indeed true that the world with its suffering, and its death has not passed away, as another writer has said, “the new Kingdom has, nevertheless come, the promises are fulfilled, and life eternal is already given in an anticipatory manner to those who believe in Christ and live with him in his Church.” And tomorrow, Good Friday, we will liturgically encounter once more the turning point of history in that hour when Jesus Christ, the Son of God, was lifted on the cross and from that cross raised his triumphant cry to all nations and all ages and said, “It is finished…”
Thank you for a wonderful reminder of why I celebrate Easter!
Linn
Wishing you a Blessed Easter!
I’d love to read this at our Maundy Thursday Communion Gathering this evening. Okay with you, Duane?
PH
Absolutely!
Duane
I get that he gave himself to the disciples but how did you come to the conclusion “… he gives himself exclusively to the Church and to no one else.”
The context doesn’t seem to support it. While I know Jesus gave himself as a ransom for sinners, but exclusively to the church? Seems too, the context clearly supports the fact he was giving himself to his disciples and not necessarily to the church…at least in this incident. Your statement is certainly a nice thought seems to be an over reach—at least to me
Thanks
On Maundy Thursday, he did give himself exclusively to those in the upper room… the disciples. Moreover, he gives the example of what it means to be the Church… self-sacrificing service…
“Father, if it be possible, let this cup pass from me!”
He wasn’t going to the cross JUST for the disciples……
Em
I didn’t say that… I did say “The following day, Good Friday, he would take upon himself the sin and suffering of the whole creation. He would offer himself for all, and to all, once again.” It helps to actually read the article…
Thanks Duane. Don’t know that I can make the same connection from the passage you shared but I appreciate you taking the time to respond.
Good or bad, I come from a school of thought that says one can’t make a passage say today, what it didn’t mean then.
My curse and my blessing—probably
Thank you for clarifying, Dr. Duane…
I was replying to the 10:10 from dear Officerhoppy……
Em
My friend, my statement was in reference to the statement made regarding the Passover meal by the good Dr., “ Here, in the seclusion of the upper room, hidden from the eyes of the world, he gives himself exclusively to the Church and to no one else.”
It wasn’t a reference to his act on the cross
Just wanted to clarify that!
This may not be the best thread to share this. Michael, you can change it if you’d like. We’ve all heard the phrase it’s Friday but Sunday’s coming but you may not have heard the full sermon/devotional by S.M. Lockridge (1913-2000), pastor of Calvary Baptist Church in San Diego from 1953 to 1993. Here it is:
It’s Friday
Jesus is praying
Peter’s a sleeping
Judas is betraying
But Sunday’s comin’
It’s Friday
Pilate’s struggling
The council is conspiring
The crowd is vilifying
They don’t even know
That Sunday’s comin’
It’s Friday
The disciples are running
Like sheep without a shepherd
Mary’s crying
Peter is denying
But they don’t know
That Sunday’s a comin’
It’s Friday
The Romans beat my Jesus
They robe him in scarlet
They crown him with thorns
But they don’t know
That Sunday’s comin’
It’s Friday
See Jesus walking to Calvary
His blood dripping
His body stumbling
And his spirit’s burdened
But you see, it’s only Friday
Sunday’s comin’
It’s Friday
The world’s winning
People are sinning
And evil’s grinning
It’s Friday
The soldiers nail my Savior’s hands
To the cross
They nail my Savior’s feet
To the cross
And then they raise him up
Next to criminals
It’s Friday
But let me tell you something
Sunday’s comin’
It’s Friday
The disciples are questioning
What has happened to their King
And the Pharisees are celebrating
That their scheming
Has been achieved
But they don’t know
It’s only Friday
Sunday’s comin’
It’s Friday
He’s hanging on the cross
Feeling forsaken by his Father
Left alone and dying
Can nobody save him?
Ooooh
It’s Friday
But Sunday’s comin’
It’s Friday
The earth trembles
The sky grows dark
My King yields his spirit
It’s Friday
Hope is lost
Death has won
Sin has conquered
and Satan’s just a laughin’
It’s Friday
Jesus is buried
A soldier stands guard
And a rock is rolled into place
But it’s Friday
It is only Friday
Sunday is a comin’!
Duife ane,
I want to thank you for your Maundy Thursday homily. My wife and I weren’t able to attend in person.
It was really good!
New keyboard. Meant to address it, “Duane…”
bob1
Many thanks…
Sunday, Resurrection Sunday truly did come! ! !
Hope for Eternity! ! !