Fear and hesitancy on Maundy Thursday
Maundy Thursday sermon, delivered at St. Paul's Episcopal Church, Louisville, KY Back in early October, I went to New Orleans on a short business trip. Meetings were to start on Monday morning, so I flew out Sunday late morning, after participating in the book study here. Keep in mind that I went straight to the airport from here, so I was wearing my clerical collar. I was a bit self-conscious, and very aware of how I might appear to others. While waiting at the gate in Louisville’s airport, I watched a woman struggle with folding up a large stroller while she tried to hold on to her toddler. Eventually, I got up and asked if she needed help, and then walked over to help her. She was slightly embarrassed, but we got her stroller packed for the flight. I reflected on this and realized that had I not been wearing my collar, I might not have gotten up to help. Why was that? Arriving in New Orleans, my seatmate for that flight wrestled her suitcase from the overhead bin as the passeng...