Mark 11:7-11
Then they brought the colt to Jesus and threw their cloaks on it; and he sat on it. Many people spread their cloaks on the road, and others spread leafy branches that they had cut in the fields.
Then those who went ahead and those who followed were shouting,
“Hosanna!
Blessed is the one who comes in the name of the Lord!
Blessed is the coming kingdom of our ancestor David!
Hosanna in the highest heaven!”
Then he entered Jerusalem and went into the temple; and when he had looked around at everything, as it was already late, he went out to Bethany with the twelve.
Led by donkeys
Synonymous with protest
A tale or tail as ancient as time
alerting those who willingly
go with the flow
to stop
and smell the droppings left behind
The carnage of political promises
that deliver hardship and suffering
a trail that if stepped in
sticks around
with its cloying smell of decay
May our Palm Sunday processions
call out today’s political shenanigans
and call us to account
to stand with those in this age
who need saving
from all that empire continues to leave in its wake
locally and globally
as the procession moves on.
(Liz Crumlish Palm Sunday 2024)
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