We recently had our feetwashing service, and it left me stunned.
Normally, I try not to listen to the prayer of the person washing my feet because that's between them and God. However, this past week, I couldn't stop listening.
"Thank You for this opportunity that I have to wash her feet."
Those were the words out of this sister's mouth as she cried and washed my feet.
Why would this sister, who has been in the Gospel for years and who has known me since I was a baby, be thankful to literally wash my feet?