Palm Sunday
Today we celebrate a day almost 2,000 years agothat a man road a donkey into the area's capital
city to become the King of Man.
We call it Palm Sunday because the people lining
the road threw palm fronds on the road to cushion
roadway and form a welcoming carpet.
All did not turn out as expected. All did not turn out
well........or did it?
Stories have been written, songs have been sung,
and wars have been fought.
Man was not ready then to accept a savior.
Man is not ready now to welcome the redeemer.
But, as it was then, so is it now.
The time has come when we will write new stories,
sing new songs and fight new wars.
Will it all turn out as we expect? Or will we
even survive...........
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