After weeks with multiple mass shootings, more senseless violence, and utterly unnecessary death… we pray: Jesus, now. As families, communities, our country, and the world wrestle with pain, grief, confusion, and anger… Jesus, now.
After a year of this pandemic with its worry, anxiety, stress, sickness, fear, and misunderstanding… Jesus, now. After a year of isolation, distance, separation, and stillness… Jesus, now. After a year of the elderly locked in rooms, children stuck at home, families kept apart, and frontline workers pushed to exhaustion… Jesus, now.
After years of political corruption (from both sides), decades of broken systems governed by selfish leaders… Jesus, now. After centuries of hate and war and racism and sexism and homophobia and xenophobia and just plain, run-of-the-mill ignorance… Jesus, now.
And maybe, just maybe, after a rough day or a tough morning, after an unfortunate hour or painful moment… Jesus, now.
On Palm Sunday Christians across the globe shouted, “Hosanna!” We echoed the refrain of that first century crowd who greeted Jesus when he triumphantly marched into Jerusalem: Hosanna in the highest! Blessed is the one who comes in the name of the Lord. Hosanna in the highest! (Matthew 21:9). Now, my guess is most of us have a general sense of what that word (hosanna) signifies. However, I wonder how many really know what it really means.
Well, in short, it means… Jesus, now.
Hosanna is a construction of two words – “yasha” and “na” (or “anna”). “Yasha” is the root for the verb to saveand it is why Jesus is named Jesus (because he saves). “Na” simply means now or please. To shout “hosanna” is to beseech God with a simple request…
When that first century crowd shouted hosanna, they meant the same thing we do today. Save us. Save us from pointless tragedy and devastation. Save us from illness and death. Save us from oppression and hate. Save us from this struggle (whatever it may be).
Unfortunately, in scripture when Jesus’ timing and means did not align with the crowd the shouts of “hosanna” turned to “crucify.” The crowd that laid down palm branches picked up torches. Jesus’ disciples and friends fled. His best friend denied knowing him. One of his twelve closest people betrayed him. A criminal was released scot-free while an innocent man was condemned. Jesus died. He was killed.
And for three days no one even dared to whisper… hosanna.
Fortunately, on the third day God said, “Jesus, now.” Then Easter happened. Jesus rose from the grave. He found those who fled. He forgave. He promised. He restored.
And so, my friends, let us boldly say, sing, and shout hosanna, now… because we still need Jesus, now.
Hosanna. Hosanna in the highest.
In the Way,
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