This sermon was delivered on Sunday, July 13, 2003.
One of my favorite things about counseling CYF camp in KY is the curriculum and the keynotes. For those of you who might be unfamiliar with the term, the keynote is a sermon of sorts that describes and sets-up the topic for the day. At CYF at WKDH, the keynotes are always given by Mike Gatton an amazing man who speaks amazing words. I wish I could accurately describe for you the effect Mike has on teenagers, but lets just say that any person who can speak for nearly an hour on any topic and keep the attention of 80 high schoolers must truly have a gift. Why do I bring this up? Because the powerful experience I had this summer was a direct result of a keynote given by Mike. I’d like to give him credit for shaping this sermon and my summer. Most importantly, I’d like to give Mike credit for shaping my faith—he spoke at camp when I was a high-schooler and since I came to know him, I have always credited him as one of my greatest inspirations.
• ¼ of all bones in the body are in the feet
• The feet have 250,000 sweat glands that excrete about a cup of sweat a day.
• The average person will walk more than 80,000 miles in a life time.
As our group gathered again that evening, my co-counselor Joe Seeley met the group and told them that our activity for the evening would be completed in silence. He asked them to remove their shoes, pray with him, and walk silently to the small group shelter. The group walked to the shelter and sat down. No one spoke. In the silence, I slowly began to walk to each person and wash their feet. It was amazing to me to watch their faces as I carefully cleaned and dried each foot. Some wouldn’t meet my gaze, others stared at me in shock, still others sat quietly holding back the obvious tears. When I was finished, I sat down. Still not speaking, 2 of the young women in our group got up walked over to me and washed my feet. I couldn’t hold back the tears or the emotions as I let someone else do for me what I had done for them. In that moment I understood what must have been going through the heads of the disciples that night when Jesus knelt before them. Suddenly I realized the significance of that moment in a way that had never been clear to me before.