Christ, the Heavenly King, made his entrance into Jerusalem riding a donkey.
Do we see Him in ourselves?
Not on a white horse or in a chariot as befits His position, but as a peasant would.
He comes to us in the same way. Quiet, unassuming, not raising His voice for recognition.
Do we recognize Him when He comes to us today?
In His distressing disguise, do we look past the homeless, the sick, the abused, straining our eyes to see Him in the glory of men?
He is not here dressed in fine clothes and jewelry, yet He is still here.
Do we see Him in our majestic church buildings and chapels?
Do we see Him in our church leaders?
Do we see Him in ourselves?