Evelyn Underhill thought that "no soul of any sensitiveness can live through Holy Week without an awed and grateful sense of being incorporated in a mystery of self-giving love which yet remains far beyond our span."
I think I feel overwhelmed by such love. From the tenderness of Jesus at the Last Supper, giving us Himself and showing His love by washing the feet of each. Jesus tells them that He is the Vine and they are the branches. He has chosen them and they are to bear fruit. He tells them to remain in His love. What He says to them, he still says to each of us.