Greetings Dear Reader,
We live in a world where popularity is a curse. We create and embrace celebrity so that we
can in turn destroy what we have created.
For those who do not know it, Palm Sunday celebrates when Jesus rode
into Jerusalem for Passover the week he was crucified.
When Jesus rides into Jerusalem he is lauded by thousands. They shout for him to prevail as the heir of
David. They shout for him to prevail as
the heir of the one who comes in the name of the LORD. The city is crowded with Jews from all over
who have come to Jerusalem for Passover.
There is no honest interpretation of these events that can leave out
that Jesus is being lauded as the true King of the Jews. In that one moment of popularity he threatens
the political, social, and religious status quo.
In five days the same people will call for his death. They will shout that he be crucified. The Romans and the Jews will work together to
unjustly kill him. Most of his friends
and family will desert him. The hero
will be toppled to the hunger of the voracious crowd.
We have perfected this in our culture on both the public and
private scale. We build up people and
profess our faith in them. We promise
support and loyalty. Then we create a
reason to abandon those promises. We
sideline, give-up on, or even betray people.
Innocent or guilty they become offerings on the pyre of our disapproval.
I am not allowed to do this even to those who are brazenly guilty. I should not even engage in talking about those
who seem to have fallen. My opinion is
of no value. I should not think that my
judgement matters. It is only my pride
that causes me to be quippy about the demise of another.
There is much to learn from the entry of Jesus into
Jerusalem. Most of it is grand and
vital. For me one of the lessons is that
I must not join in the tearing down of others.
Posting insults to those in trouble is neither loving nor
acceptable. I never want to be guilty of
shouting “hosanna” on Sunday and “crucify him” on Thursday. It is not who we are to become.
Hosanna
– Jesus Christ Superstar
CROWD:
Hosanna
Hey Sanna Sanna Sanna Hosanna
Hey Sanna Hosanna
Hey JC, JC won't you smile at me?
Sanna Hosanna
Hey Superstar
CAIAPHAS:
Tell the rabble to be quiet, we anticipate a riot.
This common crowd, is much too loud.
Tell the mob who sing your song that they are fools and they
are wrong.
They are a curse. They should disperse.
CROWD:
Hosanna
Hey Sanna Sanna Sanna Hosanna
Hey Sanna Hosanna
Hey JC, JC you're alright by me
Sanna Hosanna
Hey Superstar
JESUS:
Why waste your breath moaning at the crowd?
Nothing can be done to stop the shouting.
If every tongue were stilled
The noise would still continue.
The rocks and stone themselves would start to sing:
CROWD AND JESUS:
Hosanna
Hey Sanna Sanna Sanna Hosanna
Hey Sanna Hosanna
CROWD (alone):
Hey JC, JC won't you fight for me?
Sanna Hosanna Hey Superstar
JESUS:
Sing me your songs,
But not for me alone.
Sing out for yourselves,
For you are bless-ed.
There is not one of you
Who cannot win the kingdom.
The slow, the suffering,
The quick, the dead.
CROWD and JESUS:
Hosanna
Hey Sanna Sanna Sanna Hosanna
Hey Sanna Hosanna
CROWD (alone):
Hey JC, JC won't you die for me?
Sanna Hosanna Hey Superstar
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
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