THE KING

Palm Sunday, everyone saw Jesus enter the city to shouts of “Hosanna,” but no one saw coming the kind of King He claimed to be. “Hosanna” wasn’t just celebration. It was a desperate plea: “Save, please!” and Jesus answers it, but on God’s terms, not ours. He deliberately rides in on a donkey, fulfilling Zechariah’s vision of a righteous, humble King who comes in peace, not conquest by redefining power as self-giving love. Palm Sunday exposes the paradox of the Kingdom: God’s victory doesn’t arrive through force, but through humility. The crowd can see the parade, but miss the purpose. And yet the invitation is clear: don’t merely admire Jesus, but receive Him as the true King who saves deeper than politics, deeper than circumstances, and all the way to the heart.