“Hi, Grace, I’m Steve. I know this is slightly weird but I believe the Lord told me I’m supposed to wash your feet.” Slightly? I looked at him. He looked at the floor. We both spun around to look at the basin strategically placed in the middle of the floor to symbolize the service we would provide that week. I had never met Steve before. I’ve only met Steve once since that day. In our 2nd meeting, I bought him... Read more