Parade

Nothing says you've arrived in American life like a ticker tape parade in downtown Manhattan.  War heroes, astronauts, even a pianist have all received this ultimate accolade.  But left unmentioned is what happens after the big celebration.  What's next for the honoree?  More praise, more triumph?  Or will that moment in the "Canyon of Heroes" be the apex of a life, the point from which all heads downhill?

This is the kind of question that hovered over the entry of Jesus into Jerusalem.  We know how the story will unfold.  But that day, nobody in the crowd did.  There may have been uncertainty, there may have been enthusiasm, there may have been confidence.  But there could not be surety.

This Palm Sunday, set aside what you know about that parade.  Imagine yourself in the crowd.  Let yourself go.  Be caught up.  And see where the Spirit might take you this Holy Week.

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