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03.16.08

Palm Sunday

 

THE CHRIST-BEARER

PSALM 118:1-2, 19-29; MATTHEW 21:1-11

 

                           
“Throw your garments down,” he said crossly.  “Don’t you know who I am?”
                            They just looked at him in amazement.  Someone slapped him across the tail and
ordered him to move.  “Miserable heathens!” he muttered to himself.  “I’ll just go
to the market where the good people are.  They will remember me.”
                           
But the same thing happened.  No one paid any attention to the donkey as he
strutted down the main street in front of the marketplace.  “The palm branches! 
Where are the palm branches!” he shouted.  “Yesterday, you threw palm
branches!”
                           
Hurt and confused, the donkey returned home to his mother.  “Foolish child,”
she said gently.  Don’t you realize that without him, you are just an ordinary
donkey?”