Expectations simmered for eons,
waiting
- for justice
- for deliverance
- for glory.Tension in the air,
the long-oppressed
anticipating
sweet freedom
in the form of a hero.
Along the way
He stopped
again
and again
for
- the unclean
- the youngsters
- the reviled.
The revolution is not
in strength
or intellect
or wealth
or influence.
Power comes
from obedient dependence
on the Holy Spirit.
Weakness became power
as Jesus breathed His last -
foolishness to some,
power to us.
The bloodied intersection
of rough hewn wood
became the symbol of a new
revolution:
power in giving up
our rights
our safety
our life.
On the way to Jerusalem -
to the ultimate battle
of the centuries -
Jesus took time for
- lepers
- children
- rich rulers
- tax collectors.
Who should I stop for
along my way?
Beautiful eloquence pointing me towards Truth. I look forward to listening to this message when it is posted online. Thank you for this.
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