Christ's Triumphant Entry into Jerusalem -- Palm Sunday (Passion Sunday) |
Blessed is He who comes in the name of the Lord!
Blessed is
the king of Israel!
St. Andrew of Crete |
From a sermon by Saint Andrew of Crete, bishop
Let us go together to meet Christ on the Mount of Olives. Today He returns from Bethany and proceeds of
His own free will toward His holy and blessed passion, to consummate the
mystery of our salvation. He who came
down from heaven to raise us from the depths of sin, to raise us with Himself,
we are told in Scripture, above every
sovereignty, authority and power, and every other name that can be named, now
comes of His own free will to make His journey to Jerusalem. He comes without pomp or ostentation. As the psalmist says: He will not dispute or raise His voice to make it heard in the streets.
He will be meek and humble, and
He
will make His entry in simplicity.
Let us run to accompany Him as He hastens towards His passion,
and imitate those who met Him then, not by covering His path with garments,
olive branches or palms, but by doing all we can to prostrate ourselves before
Him by being humble and by trying to live as He would wish. Then we shall be able to receive the Word at
His coming, and God, whom no limits can contain, will be within us.
In His humility Christ entered the dark regions of our
fallen world and He is glad that He became so humble for our sake, glad that He
came and lived among us and shared in our nature in order to raise us up again
to Himself. And even though we are told
that He has now ascended above the highest heavens—the proof, surely, of His
power and godhead—His love for man will never rest until He has raised our
earthbound nature from glory to glory, and made it one with His own in heaven.
So let us spread before His feet, not garments or soulless
olive branches, which delight the eye for a few hours and then wither, but
ourselves, clothed in His grace, or rather, clothed completely in Him. We who have been baptized into Christ must
ourselves be the garments that we spread before Him. Now that the crimson stains of our sins have
been washed away in the saving waters of baptism and we have become white as
pure wool, let us present the conqueror of death, not with mere branches of
palms but with the real rewards of His victory.
Let our souls take the place of
the welcoming branches as we join today
in the children’s holy song:
Blessed is
the king of Israel!
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