1 As they approached Jerusalem and came to Bethphage on the Mount of Olives, Jesus sent two disciples, 2 saying to them, “Go to the village ahead of you, and at once you will find a donkey tied there, with her colt by her. Untie them and bring them to me. 3 If anyone says anything to you, say that the Lord needs them, and he will send them right away.”
4 This took place to fulfill what was spoken through the prophet:
5 “Say to Daughter Zion,
‘See, your king comes to you,
gentle and riding on a donkey,
and on a colt, the foal of a donkey.’”
Dear God, forget the miracle of finding a donkey with her colt for a while. I want to focus on the idea that you wanted this to play out in a humble way. You wanted to paint a picture. Matthew just finished telling us in the previous chapter that the last shall be first. Now, we see that you wanted to give us the image of our God and our king coming to us gently, riding on the foal of a donkey. Where’s the God of the Old Testament that shows and reveals his power and his might? Where is the vengeful God of whom David asks the favor of cursing his enemies in the Psalms? I looked up Zechariah 9:9 (the passage from verse 5), and, even though this is the same translation (NIV), it uses the word “lowly” instead of “gentle” to describe our king. Our king is gentle/lowly, riding on the foal of a donkey. Incredible.
I am having a board meeting today for our organization. My 15 bosses will gather around the table and hear committee reports and a report from me regarding how our organization is doing. I have to admit that one of the things I do on board meeting day I choose my clothes a little more carefully. I want to project an image of confidence and power. I also have to fight the urge to toot my own horn and brag about our accomplishments while I simultaneously minimize our shortcomings. Frankly, I think I am pretty good about deflecting praise to you and to the staff, and I try to never hide the problems about which they need to know, but I feel that temptation.
Father, I’m not saying that I am the king that is coming, but surely my king is my example. You want me, too, to be gentle and lowly. You want me to be a servant. You want me to be loving and nurturing. You want me to not esteem myself, but esteem you through my life and in my words. I hope that I am able to do that to at least some extent. When people think of me, I want them to think of you and your grace.
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