The Basin and the Towel

From my high school yearbook. The girls' basketball team. I'm hanging from the scaffolding at the lower right.

I was a member of a state championship basketball team. Actually, I earned two state championship medals, along with a third-place finish. You'd never know it looking at me. I'm certainly not a lanky 5'10" in my stocking feet, and I'm not particularly graceful or coordinated.

My alma mater, Skyline High School, earned state girls' basketball champion trophies in 1973, 1974 and 1977. I was on the 1973 and '74 teams, as well as the 1975 team that took 3rd at state. My sister, Darci, was on the 1977 championship team.

My sister, Darci, and I: In 2011, the Kansas State High School Activities Association celebrated 100 years of providing service to schools throughout the state. To commemorate their 100th anniversary, KSHSAA invited past state championship teams to the 2011 tournament sites. We were at the girls' 2A tournament in Manhattan.

I was more known for singing the National Anthem before the game ever started than scoring a winning bucket. My job was holding down the end of the bench. If the game wasn't tight, I might - just maybe - get substituted into the game in the last minute or so. As a high school girl, I often didn't see my role on the basketball court as particularly important.

But my Dad had a different philosophy. He always insisted that the people sitting on the bench were an important part of the team. And I don't think he was just trying to make me feel better. He was a basketball star in high school. He insisted that we bench-sitters were a valuable asset.

"Who do those girls practice against every day?" he would ask when I compared myself to the starting line-up and knew I came up woefully short.  "If they didn't have good people to push them during practice, do you think they could play as well during a game?"

I love watching college basketball, especially my alma mater, Kansas State University. In recent years, the announcers at Bramlage have added another component as they announce the game.

"Rodney McGruder for 3, from Angel Rodriegez," the voice booms out after a score. Instead of just recognizing the person who put the ball in the bucket, the announcer gives some recognition for the person who didn't take the shot, but rather, passed the ball and earned an assist.

Fans also play a pivotal role in the success of their teams. There's a reason that sports commentators talk about "home court advantage." When thousands of people are loud and cheering (and, in the case of K-State games, doing the Wabash Cannonball), it can't help but add to the excitement and urge the players to give their very best. It's true during March Madness or during any part of the season.

The Wabash Cannonball at a K-State basketball game

Is being a member of God's team so different? While He wants us to use our talents to the best of our ability, He also wants us to be team players. It may not be our time in the spotlight, but He wants us to be the assist guy (or gal) and His No. 1 fan. 

As we experience Lent and make the journey toward Easter on March 31, Jesus is calling us to be self-less, not selfish. He gives us example after example in the Bible. Before Jesus went to the Cross, He had one final meal with his disciples.  He celebrated the Passover Feast with the ones He loved in the Upper Room.

But no one volunteered to clean the dusty feet of the disciples.  Until Jesus…

Stained glass window at Youthville Chapel, Newton, Kansas

Jesus “got up from the meal, took off his outer clothing, and wrapped a towel around his waist.  After that, he poured water into a basin and began to wash his disciples’ feet.”  (John 13:4-5)  Even in this final meal, Jesus was teaching his disciples.

Jesus said: “Now that I, your Lord and Teacher, have washed your feet, you also should wash one another’s feet.” (John 13:14)

How are we washing others' feet today? Is it through that sympathy card you sent to the grieving spouse from your Sunday School class? Is it when you show up at a high school game when you don't have anyone playing any more and cheer on the home team? Is it taking a cake to a funeral dinner? Is it leading or attending a Bible study? Is it volunteering at the resthome? Do you pick up some extra food and put it in the box for the food bank?

The possibilities to serve as Christ's hands and feet in this world today are plentiful. I've always loved this quote by Teresa of Avila:

Christ has no body now but yours. No hands, no feet on earth but yours. Yours are the eyes through which He looks compassion on this world. Yours are the feet with which He walks to do good. Yours are the hands through which He blesses all the world. Yours are the hands, yours are the feet, yours are the eyes, you are His body. Christ has no body now on earth but yours.

Teresa of Avila

I just came across this song called "The Basin and the Towel," by Michael Card. (Don't you love God's timing?)

Just some of the words are:

In any ordinary place,
on any ordinary day,
the parable can live again
when one will kneel and one will yield. ...

In humility, to take the vow,
that day after day we must take up the basin and the towel.

(Click here for all the lyrics.)



As we continue the journey of Lent and move toward Easter, it's my prayer that each of us - in any ordinary place and on any ordinary day - make the daily choice to "take up the basin and the towel."

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If you're a mom and grandma looking for a fun project to do with your kiddos or want an easy way to add a festive touch to your Easter table, try these fun, no-bake Birds' Nests.

Doesn't this look like a pretty Easter dessert? This recipe was a prize-winner in a national contest by a woman from Sawyer, Kansas, the wife of one of my former classmates at Skyline High School. Try Double Berry Cheesecake Bars.