Sometimes it's hard to know what note to hit on Palm Sunday. We've been in the season of Lent, where we've been trying to help people reflect more intentionally on the ways in which we miss the mark when it comes to serving God yet also draping everything against the backdrop of Christ's incredible gift of forgiveness and redemption. So here comes Palm Sunday with its parade and palm branches and hosannas. For a brief moment we cast aside the heaviness of the season and rejoice in our savior king. But the donkey upon which Jesus rode reminds us of his humility and perhaps points to the further humiliation he will receive in just a few short days. The way in which the crowd turned their cheers into jeers points to how fickle humanity really can be.
And so the final leg of our journey toward the Easter weekend commenced with a day of a worship which celebrated our Lord's entry into Jerusalem, but gathered us around the communion table where we considered the sacrifice where it all culminates. Here's my prayer from yesterday. May your journey through this holy week be one of humility, awe, and thankfulness.
Loving
and Gracious God,
We
are here today, singing our praise, shouting Hosanna, giving you all
glory, laud, and honor. We rejoice in our ability to proclaim you as
the one who comes in the name of the Lord. We love to recreate the
energy and emotion of that first Palm Sunday, when you entered into
Jerusalem, on a humble donkey, surrounded by the joy and exaltation
of a people who were thrilled to be in your presence. We long to
taste the palpable conviction that even the rocks and trees were
going to praise you that day, regardless of the disappointment this
brought to the authorities. And so today we join the throngs that
shout out to you, lifting you high, offering you our praise, giving
you the glory that is deserving as the Son of God, our Savior and
redeemer.
And
yet, it is also here that we come to grips with the duplicity of our
praise. Even as we praise your name as Savior and redeemer we subtly
admit that we need to be saved from our sin, redeemed from our
ungodliness. We cannot deny the reality that the
joy of your parade into Jerusalem turned so
quickly to pain that signaled the sacrifice of your own self.
And so let this day also remind us that while our expressions can
quickly go from cheers to jeers, your faithfulness and love remain
true. When we bring you our highest praise, you humbly serve
us. When we turn away from you, and cast stones, or deny your
existence, and hurt you with our less than Christ-like actions, your
action remains the same: unconditional love coupled with unrelenting
forgiveness for our sin. Lord, this humbles us. And so dear God, as
we head into this holiest of weeks, may we be mindful of the things
in our lives that need to change. May we confess with humility those
areas where we hold tightly to what we want and offer our lives to
you as readily as we offer our shouts of Hosanna today. Lord, may we
see in the giving of your life the power to give ourselves to others
in love. When life’s struggles sear our souls or sacrifice
strips us of hope, strengthen us with your spirit that strode into
Jerusalem to face death even as palm branches were strewn before your
path and the crowd cried “Hosanna in the highest.”
Lord,
today we offer you our humble praise and ask that by the power of
your spirit we be led through a meaningful holy week ahead, where we
honestly grasp what you have done for us on the cross and seek to
yield our lives to you, knowing that the power of your love and
redemption can indeed transform our very being. We pray these things
in the name of Jesus Christ, the one who comes in the name of the
Lord. Amen.
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