“Say to the master of the house, ‘The Teacher says, “Where is my guest room where I may eat the Passover with my disciples?”’
Then he will show you a large upper room furnished and ready. Make the preparations for us there.”
Mark 14:14-15 (NAB)
Jesus celebrated the Passover each year with His disciples, using one of the upper rooms inside a large home in Jerusalem. He knew that it would be the last Passover celebration with His disciples, so He sent a message to the master of that house, asking where His guest room is, so that they could prepare it for the Passover.
The master of that house in Jerusalem routinely rented out the 2nd and 3rd floor rooms for special occasions. I attached pictures, showing the upper room which historians believe is the one that Jesus and His disciples used.
The upper room is where Jesus washed His disciples’ feet, shared the Passover with them every year, for three years, and is where the 120 gathered and were filled with the Spirit on the day of Pentecost.
The upper guest room was the place where life changing, supernatural phenomena occurred. To me, the most marvelous event was when Jesus entered that room for the last time, in His glorified, resurrected body. On that day, He came in through the wall, instead of through the door. (John 20:19)
Every person is the master of their own spiritual home, deciding to whom and to what they will give their space to. Whatever fills our minds most, whatever desires we yield to the most, and whoever or whatever we pay the most honor to, dwells in our guest room. For us, the guest room is not a physical place in our body, but is within our hearts.
Jesus is asking for the place of honor in that room. Once we tune out all the outside noise and angry voices all around us, we might just hear that soft, gentle voice of Jesus asking us,
“Where is My guest room?”
Mary was the first human being to welcome Jesus into the guest room of her heart, as well as into the guest room of her physical womb.
If an honored guest or a favorite celebrity came to stay in my home, I would prepare the guest room by cleaning it, putting fresh linens on the bed, and stocking my pantry full of food, so that my guest and I can dine in excellence. Entertaining a guest is more than giving them a room, because we eagerly desire to spend time with our guest. We would not greet them in order to leave them with a list of chores, and then run off.
I have learned over the years that I can welcome Jesus to live in my guest room, but easily slip into the mode of treating Him like a servant rather than a guest. Servants are those whose job is to please us, but an honored guest is someone we seek to please. Some days it seems I’m handing Jesus a laundry list of prayer requests, and then hurrying off to run errands and finish other obligations.
Even if nothing on that laundry list ever got done, it’s an honor and a joy to have His presence in our guest room. It’s about loving Jesus for who He is, and not for what He does for us, since that’s exactly how He loves us. He wants us to ask of Him, by seeking and knocking on His door, but He is also knocking on our door, wanting to be invited in as our guest and dine with us. (Revelation 3:20)
Keeping Jesus as the honored guest, living in our guest room, and dining with us every day, naturally leads to a two way conversation of speaking and listening, called prayer, which deepens our relationship with Him. Maybe that’s what Jesus meant by dining with us.
The guest room in Jerusalem is the actual place where life transforming moments happened to the disciples over those three years of living with Jesus. He is doing the same for us, by subtly renewing and transforming us over time.
I can imagine Jesus saying to us, in our worst anxieties, during our hectic schedules,
“I hear you and everything will be okay, just give me my guest room and come dine with Me.”
Lord, today we invite you into the upper room of our hearts, our guest room, which is prepared for you, and thank you for the honor of your Presence, as we dine with you each day. Amen

