I used to wonder
how Jesus was adored
as He wend His way
as He wend His way
into Jerusalem
astride a donkey
impelled across a road
of palms
astride a donkey
impelled across a road
of palms
and only days later
was turned upon
and murdered,
but now
I understand
and kind of wish
I didn't.
Notes
It's Palm Sunday. This week always makes me think, as it does for many Christians, about what this all means and why it had to happen. I have a LOT more to say about this in the days ahead.
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