Yesterday was Palm Sunday.
I love to picture the crowds when Jesus triumphantly entered Jerusalem that first Palm Sunday a couple thousand years ago. The excitement started as a small hum as people called out “Hosanna,” and laid palm branches before Jesus as He rode along on a donkey. Others picked up the refrain until the sound swelled into a roar that the whole city heard. “Hosanna, Blessed is he that comes in the name of the Lord!”
The word “Hosanna” means “Oh, Save Us Now.”
On that first Palm Sunday, the people were hoping for a deliverance from Roman rulers. They didn’t understand that Jesus came to bring spiritual deliverance, not a physical deliverance at that time.
Over two thousand years later, I find that I need saving. Of course, I need salvation. Favor with God or eternal life cannot be earned. They are received because I am a sinner who repents, trusts in Christ, and believe on His name.
But in addition to that, I need to be saved from myself.
I am my own worst enemy.
Most of the time, I know what I should do. For example, Matthew 28:41 tells me, “Watch and pray so that you will not fall into temptation. The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak.” I need to ever be in a vigilant state and to pray that I won’t fall. But, I’m lazy or I grow complacent and think, ” I’ve been doing so well, I don’t have to worry about falling.” Beware! Thinking you won’t fall is an invitation to disaster.
I am convinced I need to keep my thoughts on good, true, lovely and pure things. [See Philippians 4:8] Yet, it is so easy to fall in the trap of watching or reading the news and start dwelling on all the things that is wrong in my world. Pretty soon, I’m depressed.
I know I need to rest. In fact, God thinks rest is so important, He set aside a whole day for resting. Instead, I over-commit and over-book myself to where there is little time to just “be.” Sometimes, the most creative ideas come when you are doing nothing. If your mind is jammed-full of thoughts, how can there be room for inspiration?
Hosanna Days
I think the next time I mess up, I’m just going to call “Hosanna!” Please save me now!
In fact, I’m sure there are going to be “Hosanna Days,” days where I mess up so totally, my only hope would be a Savior who will take my burdens in exchange for His. Because His burden is light.
What now?
There’s a lot to ponder about that significant day over two thousand years ago. For one thing, the very same crowd that called for Jesus to become King became the crowd who called for his crucifixion just a few days later.
I also like to mull over the fact that the palm branches used to reenact the triumphal entry of Christ are then saved, dried, and burned to make the ash smeared on foreheads on Ash Wednesday. It feels like poetic justice to use the signs of a celebration from people whose hearts were so easily turned to mark the sin and need for deliverance that we so desperately need.
What choice do you make? Do you choose the path of following your Savior, your King, and become part of His kingdom – even if it doesn’t look like you thought it would? Or, will you follow the path away from Him because you wanted something that looked different?
(Adapted from an earlier post published at Jerralea’s Journey.)
Note: Both this blog and Jerralea’s Journey has been quiet the last couple of weeks. I have been in caretaker mode since my husband has had both a knee replacement surgery and an emergency surgery due to a fall. I hope to resume my series, “A Rich and Satisfying Life,” in the near future. In the meantime, I’m sharing some of my favorite Holy Week themed posts from the past. I hope you enjoy.
I’m sharing this post at Inspire Me Monday, Tell His Story, InstaEncouragements Link-Up, Let’s Have Coffee, Recharge Wednesday
I love your post, Jerralea! I think I need to have some “Hosanna Days” too. I can also sometimes by my own worst enemy. How I pray that God will help me to follow His leading no matter what He calls me to do. And that includes being vigilant, thinking about good things and resting when I need to. Blessings to you!
Gayl, thanks for dropping by, and for letting me know I’m not the only one who is their own worst enemy! May we grow in the things that are helpful to us.
Really enjoyed this reflection on Palm Sunday. I have those “Hosanna Days”. We have a wonderful Savior!
Yes, we do! One that we are free to call on whenever we need Him!
Thanks for visiting.
Every day is a Hosanna Day…but certainly some more than others-thx so much for this post
This lovely post hit close to home. I can be my own worst enemy, too. Thank you for the encouragement. Praying for you and your husband as he recovers. 🤗
I’m so sorry your hubby has been laid up! I had no idea hosanna means ‘save us now.’ Now I’ll have to rethink my previous conception of the word (I thought it meant ‘praise’ or something like that). Thank you for giving me something to ponder!
Love that: Hosanna Days. What a beautiful reminder that we can call on Him any time we need.
I love that – Hosanna Days. I am so very grateful that I can call on Him any time, any day, any place. May you and your husband have a most blessed Easter!
I proclaim HOSANNA all day long! Jesus Help Me!
I didn’t know the ash came from the burned palm branches. As you pointed out, how appropriate. Thanks for this.
Hosana days. Hummm. I like this and I need to call out for some too.
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