My sermon for Maundy Thursday
Here’s what I said on Maundy Thursday evening, at our wonderful mass with the washing of feet and the procession of the blessed sacrament to the altar of repose.
A little boy put on his shoes himself for the first time. His mother noticed that he had put the right shoe on his left foot and his left shoe on the right foot. So she said to him, “Timmy, your shoes are on the wrong feet.”
He looked up at her, rather puzzled, and said, “No, mummy, they’re definitely on my feet!” Continue reading




