-The Invisible Realities-

This is the time of year that I try to read through at least one Gospel and meditate on the life of Christ. I've enjoyed Luke this past week. I wish I had something profound to say regarding Easter, but I really don't. However, this verse in Luke stunned me. I'm sure I've read it before, but it never processed, I guess, because I keep coming back to it in amazement after reading it a few days ago:

Luke 12:37
Blessed are those servants whom the master finds awake when he comes. Truly, I say to you, he will dress himself for service and have them recline at table, and he will come and serve them.

What??
He will serve us?
I can't wrap my mind around it. I can't comprehend the humility of my Savior. He longs to serve us. And, really,as I think about this concept, it's what He's been doing to me ever since I was born. He serves me by drawing me to Him, by teaching me and reproving me and showing His love in a myriad of ways. Daily I am served by Jesus. Daily He "washes my feet" as it were, and cleanses me from the grime of flesh and world that clings to me.
How do I daily serve Him back? This season I'm asking Him to show me ways to do it. I delight in being the willing slave of Jesus. I love Him so much.