"And
when He approached,
He
saw the city..."
Luke
19:41
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The crowds wave palm branches. |
The
crowds line the road.
Waving
palm branches, paving the way with leafy fronds.
Spreading
garments along the road as the Lord, seated upon a colt, makes His way to
Jerusalem.
"Hosanna!
Blessed
is the King who comes in the name of the Lord;
Peace
in heaven and glory in the highest!" (Luke 19:38)
Every
year on Palm Sunday, in our minds' eyes, we travel with the throng to Jerusalem.
We envision the celebration, thrill with the adoration of the crowds. Shouts of
praise enchant our ears and electrify our souls.
The
Triumphal Entry - What a Day!
And...
We missed
it.
At
least I did...again.
Did
you?
Miss
the Heart of God?
Perhaps
we were distracted by the wonder of the crowd. Perhaps the "Hosannas"
deafened our ears. Or perhaps we are not as familiar with Luke's telling of The
Triumphal Entry, since he is the only gospel writer who shares this poignant
snippet.
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When He came closer to Jerusalem, He began to weep. |
"But
as He came closer to Jerusalem and saw the city ahead,
He began to weep.
'How I
wish today that you of all people would understand the way to peace. But now it
is too late, and peace is hidden from your eyes...'"
Luke 19: 41,42
Many
of the people had followed Jesus from Bethany where He had in recent days raised
Lazarus from the dead. Maybe they thought this man who heals and performs
miracles would somehow make life better for them. Maybe they hoped He might
actually be the Messiah, the One expected to overthrow Roman rule. Maybe they
planned to crown Him as their new King.
Indeed,
He did come to make life better for them, just not in the manner they imagined.
Jesus
began to weep. He did not weep for the Via Dolorosa which He knew
lay ahead. He did not weep for the insults that would assail Him. He did not
weep in anticipation of the whip lashing or the crown of thorns that would press into
his skull, or for the nails that would pierce His hands or the sword that would
stab His side.
He
wept for the people. He wept because the longing for situational peace blinded
their eyes to the indescribably superior peace that awaited them−Peace with
God. Forgiveness. Reconciliation. Redemption through the shedding of blood by
this very Man they praised on the road to Jerusalem.
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The Heart of God |
That's
the Heart of God.
Poured
out on the road between the Mount of Olives and the city of Jerusalem.
Amidst
greenery and garments and shouts of Hosannas.
Approaching
the Via Dolorosa.
What do
you treasure most about Palm Sunday?
Further
Reading:
- Matthew 21:1-11
- Mark 11:1-10
- John 12:12-19
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