Blessed Is the King Who Comes in the Name of the Lord
Does the King of Glory find a welcome entry into your home and heart? Jesus went to Jerusalem knowing full well what awaited him—betrayal, rejection, and crucifixion. The people of Jerusalem, however, were ready to hail him as their Messianic King! Little did they know what it would cost this king to usher in his kingdom. Jesus’ entry into Jerusalem astride a colt was a direct fulfillment of the Messianic prophecy of Zechariah.
The colt was a sign of peace. Jesus enters Jerusalem in meekness and humility as the Messianic King who offers victory and peace to his people. That victory and peace would be secured in the cross and resurrection which would soon take place at the time of Passover.
St. Augustine comments on the significance of Jesus’ entry into Jerusalem:
“The master of humility is Christ who humbled himself and became obedient to death, even the death of the cross. Thus, he does not lose his divinity when he teaches us humility…. What great thing was it to the king of the ages to become the king of humanity? For Christ was not the king of Israel so that he might exact a tax or equip an army with weaponry and visibly vanquish an enemy. He was the king of Israel in that he rules minds, in that he gives counsel for eternity, in that he leads into the kingdom of heaven those who believe, hope, and love. It is a condescension, not an advancement for one who is the Son of God, equal to the Father, the Word through whom all things were made, to become king of Israel. It is an indication of pity, not an increase in power.”
If you go to the Holy Land, you will never miss the garden of Gethsemane where we see a lot of olive trees. Yes, olive trees are fascinating. They are virtually immortal. You can burn them, cut them down, destroy them. But if the roots remain in the ground, they will regrow. They always do. And it was in that moment that the truth of what we commemorate today and this coming week struck home. See, each of us has had our garden moments in this Holy Week. Those moments when we have felt utterly crushed by the weight of our anxieties, our fears, our struggles, our losses. We all look down the mountain and see the hills of Calvary that loom. But as believers, this garden is not the final word.
For we are like olive trees, constantly being renewed and reborn, no matter what we endure. We will rise again. The sun will break through the clouds, and we will find ourselves basking in its warmth, standing beside the one who left the garden, mounted the cross, and then shattered the gates of death. For you. For me. For us all. So please come and join with me in the Holy Week Services—especially Holy Thursday at 7 p.m., Good Friday at 3 p.m. for Stations of the Cross and at 7 p.m. for Veneration of the Cross, Holy Saturday at 8 p.m., and Easter Sunday Masses at 8 a.m. and 10 a.m.
Have a Blessed Holy Week.
May God bless us all,
Fr. Charley